Qiu Xiaoyan and Han Hanxin returned directly to their residence. The time has come to the last key, and she can't hesitate any more.

"Han, are all the pills I asked you to prepare ready?" Qiu Xiaoyan looked back at Han Hanxin.

"Xiao Yan, didn't the seventh master catch Leng Zhengxiong? Maybe he really has an antidote." Han Hanxin grabbed the woman's shoulder.

Yes, he is ready, and even people are ready. However, if the seventh master can really find an antidote, they don't need to worry about it.

Han Hanxin didn't feel any pity for the lives bought with money, but he didn't want to cheat her. He was more worried that she would make her own decisions.

"Well." Qiu Xiaoyan sighed, "fortunately, Beicheng really found Leng Zhengxiong."

"Where are the pills?" after Han Hanxin thought she had given up the idea of fighting for her life, Qiu Xiaoyan said again.

"In that case, why do you want these pills?" Han Hanxin frowned a little puzzled.

"It's important. I just want to know. I just hope Beicheng can pry open Leng Zhengxiong's mouth." Qiu Xiaoyan sighed softly.

"Forget it, since it doesn't need to be used, it's no difference between knowing and not knowing. I'm cold. I want to drink a little. Go and prepare two."

Han Hanxin is not without any doubt, but he put the pills, so he is a little relieved.

"OK." let go of the woman, and he turned and left.

A minute or two later, when Han Hanxin came with two glasses of wine, Qiu Xiaoyan sat down on the sofa.

Han Hanxin just put down the wine and sat down beside Qiu Xiaoyan. Qiu Xiaoyan suddenly took the initiative to rely on the man's arms.

It was the first time she had approached him so voluntarily.

"Han, you said, if Niannian didn't make it this time, did I have to take full responsibility?" Qiu Xiaoyan asked in a low voice.

She had known the method of detoxification for a long time, but she didn't tell Beicheng.

If she had told him, had Beicheng found someone to save Niannian?

"Xiao Yan, in fact, I've found a woman who is willing to help, or we can..." Han Hanxin finally didn't want to deceive his woman.

"Woman, where is it?" Qiu Xiaoyan seemed a little moved.

"You can let her come at any time." Han Hanxin was also excited.

If he could, of course he would save Feng Yinian, but ten thousand of them were unwilling to save it with their own women's lives.

"Did you bring the medicine?" asked Qiu Xiaoyan.

"Well, I carry it with me. You don't need to worry about that." Han Hanxin stretched out his palm and rubbed the woman's head in his arms.

Qiu Xiaoyan pursed her lips, took a deep breath, leaned forward and grabbed two goblets of red wine with both hands.

"Give Beicheng another hour. No, we should take action."

Her actions refer to herself, but Han Hanxin thinks that she has accepted her own opinions.

Han Hanxin, who was happy, didn't notice that Qiu Xiaoyan's action of grasping the cup was different from usual.

With her palm down, she grabbed the mouth of the glass and took the glass to put the overpowering drug in a glass of red wine.

"Han, drink with me."

Time is really running out. Qiu Xiaoyan is confident in her physical fitness.

And she often deals with poisons. Even if there is any emergency, she can handle it by herself.

Looking for other people, first, she can't bear it, second, she can't rest assured.

If there is an antidote, let Beicheng use the antidote to save her. She will save Niannian first.

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