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Chapter 183
Wen Shiyu looked at Song Yixi's pale and thin cheeks. He lowered his head, kissed her like no one else was there, and said lightly, "There is no misunderstanding. Wu Sen, do as you want."

Wu Sen subconsciously glanced at Ni Jian, seeing that Ni Jian's face was slightly stiff, he turned his head and said respectfully: "Yes, young master."

He winked, and someone immediately stepped forward and dragged Xiang Mengyao out.

It's dragging, not please anymore.

Xiang Mengyao's fate can be imagined.

The screams were muffled, and Xiang Mengyao's eyes were filled with panic, and the whole body kept struggling. Looking at this scene, Ni Jian's nails sank into her palms, and hurriedly said: "Stop, stop!"

But no one listened to her.

Ni Jian had to look anxiously at Wen Shiyu, who was about to go upstairs with Song Yixi in his arms: "Shiyu!"

Wen Shiyu paused slightly, but didn't look back.

His pair of abyss-black eyes kept staring at Song Yixi's face, and his voice was indifferent: "Why?"

"Mengyao knew she was wrong, so you will spare her this time, okay?"

The woman's soft voice is not pleasant to hear.

Wen Shiyu didn't speak, Ni Jian pursed her lips, and continued: "And... Yixi slapped her today, and Yixi didn't suffer at all. Isn't it too unfair to Mengyao if you do this? ?”

"She is also worthy of being together with Yixi to discuss fairness." Wen Shiyu sneered, his tone turned serious: "If you are tired, go upstairs to rest, you have nothing to do here."

Ni Jian's face turned pale, and she watched him leave in a daze.

in the bedroom.

Although the room was full of sunshine, the cold atmosphere did not get any relief.

"...Without an antidote, Ms. Song's condition will only get worse if things go on like this. Her fainting today is enough to show that the influence of the toxin is still expanding..."

"...This kind of situation will happen frequently in the future, Master Wen, you have to be mentally prepared..."

Wen Shiyu held Song Yixi's hand and said in a deep voice, "How long will it take for the antidote to be developed?"

"This..." The doctor wondered: "We can't guarantee that there are several components in the extracted toxin that are difficult to determine, and even if it is developed, there is no long-term test, and we dare not use it directly on humans."

Wen Shiyu had prominent veins on the back of his hands, and his voice was hoarse: "I want an exact time."

"We really can't guarantee it, at least it will take two or three years..."

Two or three years...

He closed his eyes, and his voice became hoarse: "You once said that she will become a vegetable in half a year at most."

The doctor nodded silently.

Wen Shiyu gritted his teeth, his eyes were red.

"Add more people, shorten the time, and I will find you whatever you need in the future." He looked at the sleeping woman in front of him, and every word seemed to be bleeding from his throat: "I want her to live..."

After the doctor left, Wen Shiyu stayed in front of Song Yixi all the time.

From noon to sunset, Song Yixi finally woke up slowly.

The bedroom was a little dark, she saw the man sitting in the shadows at a glance, she was stunned, and then she was pleasantly surprised: "Time domain? You're back!"

Wen Shiyu raised his deep black eyes and looked over.

He got up, walked a few steps, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Song Yixi wrapped her arms around his waist happily: "Why don't you call me."

Wen Shiyu used a lot of strength, Song Yixi was stunned for a moment, remembered something, and asked, "Why am I lying in the room? I fainted?"

She remembered that she was arguing with Xiang Mengyao, and then her head hurt again.

She passed out?

Wen Shiyu's voice was very deep: "Yes."

The room didn't turn on the lights, so it seemed very quiet. Song Yixi patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said softly: "I'll go to the doctor in a while, I'm fine, don't worry."

Wen Shiyu didn't make a sound, his whole body was depressed.

Song Yixi was about to ask him what's wrong, but he let go of her directly, and in the next second, he blocked her lips.

Just as the temperature in the room was gradually rising, there was a knock on the door.

Ni Jian's soft voice sounded: "Shiyu, Yixi, are you there?"

Song Yixi frowned and glanced at the door, feeling a little uncomfortable and wanted to get up.

But as soon as she moved, she was unquestionably pushed back by the man on her shoulders.

"..."

Song Yixi bit her lip and stopped responding.

only……

She hugged the pillow with a muffled smile: "Wen Shiyu, put your tail away..."

He paused and said angrily, "I can't control them anymore!"

What is uncontrollable.

"But……"

"You are not allowed to talk anymore!" He frowned.

Song Yixi embraced the pillow and responded softly: "Okay, don't be angry."

Wen Shiyu: "..." Who is angry!
He held her in his arms cherishingly, with a hoarse voice: "Come here. Give me another kiss..."

Outside the door, Ni Jian didn't get a response for a long time.

She put her fingers on her legs and tightened a little.

When her joints turned white, she put her hand on the metal doorknob and said, "Yixi, are you still sleeping? I came in?"

Song Yixi's movements froze, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Time domain...did you lock the door when you came in?"

Temperature domain: "..."

Song Yixi's face turned red, and she immediately pushed him: "Then you don't want to go down, go down quickly..."

Wen Shiyu was impatient, and yelled directly at the door: "No time, don't come in!"

Ni Jian, as if she didn't hear, turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

Wen Shiyu cursed in a low voice, and stood up abruptly.Song Yixi was busy arranging her clothes.

The door was slowly pushed open, the light was very dim, and the person's appearance could not be seen clearly for a while, Ni Jian called out: "Yixi?"

She fumbled for the switch, reached out and turned on the light.

With a "pop", the room was instantly illuminated clearly.

The big bed was messy, Song Yixi's fair face was slightly flushed at this time, and her lips were a little swollen. One could tell what happened in the room just now.

Ni Jian was stunned for a moment, and her face immediately turned red: "Sorry, I didn't know about you..." She was a little incoherent, trying to get out while turning the wheelchair: "Go ahead..."

Wen Shiyu's expression could no longer be described as ugly, he fastened the last button of his shirt, and said coldly, "Your upbringing is to break into other people's rooms?"

Ni Jian has known Wen Shiyu for many years, and this is the first time he has heard him criticize unceremoniously.

Her body shook suddenly, and her face slowly turned from red to pale.

(End of this chapter)