Mo Yang came to the door with Luo Yin in his arms. The people of the early generation were not surprised and directly let him in.

Several buildings of the early generation are connected together. There is a row of reclining chairs in the open space over there, a luxurious sofa in the back, and a huge swimming pool in the back.

It was afternoon, and the sun shrouded the earth. Over there, several people sat on the couch and bathed in the sun.

At this time, a man came forward and reported, "little Lord, king is coming."

Hearing the speech, Chu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "coming again?"

How old is this? Is it a gift?

Next to him, Yun Qinian is talking on the phone with Lu Beishen with a headset. He always has a smile on his mouth. "I'll go back in a few days and wait for me."

Then, I saw Mo Yang coming quickly with a woman in his hand.

Her gaze was frozen.

Huh?

What's going on?

During this period, Mo Yang has approached. Because he came in a hurry, his breathing is disordered, and his face is even tighter. "Little Lord, yin'er is poisoned. Please give me an antidote. No matter what conditions, I can promise!"

At the moment, dignity, face, Mo Yang doesn't want anything. He just wants Luo Yin.

Chu Shu was surprised. It seems that the woman in his arms is very important to him. He even said the word "please".

He said so. I'm sorry he didn't give it.

"Come in." Chu Yu got up and said faintly.

Then Mo Yang followed Chu Yu's footsteps.

Yun Qinian looked at their backs. She said something to the phone, then hung up the phone, got up and stepped into the house.

Xia Jin was called out. The white coat didn't button a button. It was so open. Wearing it on her, it showed a different style, "put her down."

Mo Yang did so and put Luo Yin on the bed.

Xia Jin leaned over slightly and observed Luo Yin's symptoms. The long hair on her shoulder fell slowly to her front shoulder with her action.

Lengxun came behind her and held his long hair in his hand to avoid blocking her sight.

After all, it was his own poison. Xia Jin soon saw which kind it was.

She frowned gently. "This poison is the most vicious one I have. After taking the antidote, the pain will still be borne, but it will no longer endanger my life."

The medicine she developed with a flash of inspiration was called "Qiu".

It means to take revenge. Once poisoned, even if you get the antidote, you will be tortured.

After hearing this, Mo Yang's face became more terrible. He didn't say a word.

After that, Xia Jin went to get the antidote and fed it to Luo Yin.

"Next, she will be more painful. After five hours, the pain will slowly dissipate, so..."

Xia Jin didn't finish the rest.

In the next five hours, Luo Yin will be greatly tortured.

Mo Yang clenched his fist and felt his throat dry, but what he should say was, "thank you."

Xia Jin nodded and went out with Yun Qinian

Leave them both inside.

In the hall, Yun Qinian sat down on the sofa, "sister Xia Jin, how did the people in Humen get your medicine?"

And it's still highly toxic.

"On a whim some time ago, I auctioned several bottles of medicine. Unexpectedly, they sold at a very high price. It was used to deal with K." Xia Jin said.

"How much did it cost?" Yun Qinian thought that Xia Jin's poison was worth all the money.

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