Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

Chang Xuewei's words of warning were like a sharp knife cutting into one's heart.

Wan Shufang felt very uncomfortable after hearing this and wanted to refute it.

Chen Changli said at this time: "Your people are more capable than you think. If my wife and I didn't have the Phoenix Gu, we would have died in their hands long ago. How could we have the chance to research an antidote to wake you up?"

"You have always been smart and calculating. I think you have figured out what happened during this period in just one night."

"The advantage now is all yours. My husband and I are at odds with you, so we are naturally at a disadvantage at this moment."

"So whatever you want to do, you can do it boldly. There is no need to look back and forth and make us have wild thoughts."

After Chen Changli said this, Chang Xuewei felt that he was as arrogant as usual and was in a very bad mood.

However, on second thought, she felt that what Chen Changli said made sense.

Putting her hands together and clapping them three times, Chang Xuewei said in a gentle tone: "I have a bad temper, but because it's you, I'm willing to give you some respect."

"As for what will happen next? That depends on your performance. Of course, in order to prevent you from having the idea of ​​dying together, I can only take you away from here first."

Before she finished her words, several men in black walked out from the darkness.

They stared at Chen Changli with burning eyes, as if they were staring at a prey, with murderous intent in their eyes and eyebrows.

Chen Changli glanced at them, then stared at Chang Xuewei calmly, and said nonchalantly: "Where is my wife? Aren't you going to take her with you?"

Wan Shufang was about to ask, but when she heard Chen Changli ask, she immediately felt relieved.

"Wan Shufang must follow you. Otherwise, if she stays here alone, I'm really worried that she will poison the people in the villa."

Chang Xuewei glanced at Wan Shufang and saw that she was calm and didn't seem to worry at all that he would separate her and Chen Changli. She couldn't help but feel angry.

She didn't want to fulfill Wan Shufang's wish, she just wanted to make her worry.

But when she thought about how much Chen Changli cared about her, no matter how unhappy she was, Chang Xuewei had no choice but to take her along.

"Come with me." Chang Xuewei's eyes darkened, and then she waved her sleeves and left.

She walked forward with big strides, and Yi Shu and Cao Yunqi immediately followed.

Seeing this, Chen Changli reached out and grabbed Wan Shufang, saying earnestly: "Chang Xuewei's attitude is better than I thought."

Wan Shufang held his hand and said solemnly, "Perhaps she thinks that we can't escape. But it's better this way, so that she won't be suspicious and we won't have to suffer."

The water dungeon incident was a thorn in Wan Shufang's side, so she wanted to avoid such incidents if possible.

"Let's follow her." Suppressing the complicated emotions in her heart, Wan Shufang pulled Chen Changli and chased after her.

Their departing figures quickly disappeared from the doctors' sight.

The doctors looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Why is this different from what we thought? The elder has such a good temper." A doctor was breathing rapidly and it seemed like he was going to faint in the next moment.

Qinghe was thinking about Chang Xuewei's intention. When he heard his words, he felt annoyed for no reason.

He was just about to respond to his words and analyze Chang Xuewei's behavior, but he didn't expect to see the scene of him about to faint.

He was shocked and frightened: "What happened to you?"

As he spoke, he hugged him tightly, and then when he saw that he had no reaction, he reached out to feel his pulse, but found nothing wrong.

"Are you having a hidden illness?" Qinghe felt strange and guessed immediately.

"I don't have any hidden illness. Cough cough, Qinghe, I don't know why, my throat is so itchy!" The man who was about to faint leaned on Qinghe and immediately put all his strength into him to support himself.

After someone supported him, he wanted to steady himself and stand up, without further straining Qinghe, but he suddenly felt his throat itchy.

It felt like countless cat claws were scratching him, and he couldn't help coughing.

He coughed violently, but within two breaths, he felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, and then he coughed up blood.

"Oh my God, he's coughing up blood." The doctors who were caring for him were shocked when they saw him coughing up bright red blood.

Qinghe was the same, but he cared more about people and wanted to find out what was going on with him, but suddenly he felt his throat itchy and couldn't help but coughing like him.

His cough seemed to cause a chain reaction. Other doctors couldn't help coughing as well, and then everyone coughed up blood.

Seeing that everyone was coughing up blood and feeling dizzy, as if they were about to meet the King of Hell, Qinghe could not help but guess, "Oh no, someone is trying to harm us."

"Who is hurting us? Qinghe, my head hurts, save me!" After hearing his words, the others reacted belatedly and reached out to him for help.

But before Qinghe could react, they suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground, dead.

Qinghe's pupils shrank slightly in shock: "How could he die so quickly? Was it a fast-acting poison?"

Speaking of this guess, Qinghe quickly gave himself an acupuncture injection, then took out the detoxification pills from his arms and kept stuffing them into his mouth.

He soon discovered that the antidote pills were useless, so he took poison to fight poison with poison.

"Don't waste your energy. You are destined to die today."

Old Lady Shang's voice came from behind him. After turning around, he felt a pain in his back.

But it rushed into his mind in a moment, making him turn around unconsciously and stare at Old Lady Shang.

"Why did you hurt me?" Looking at the old lady Shang with a frosty face, Qinghe's eyes were full of confusion.

Old Lady Shang said sarcastically, "You know exactly how my husband died, so you should also know exactly why you died in my hands."

When Qinghe heard her mention her husband, she just found it ridiculous because he had harmed so many people. She couldn't remember how Mrs. Shang's husband died in her hands.

His eyes were blazing with fire, and he seemed about to curse at Old Lady Shang.

But the poison took effect quickly. He didn't even move his mouth to utter a word before the poison consumed his brain. He fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, Qinghe, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame Chang Xuewei. I'm just a vengeful ghost. It's useless to blame me."

Seeing Qinghe's pupils wide open, as if he was dying with his eyes open, Old Lady Shang felt uncomfortable too.

She squatted down, closed Qinghe's eyes, and sighed softly.

"If there is an afterlife, you should be reborn as an ordinary person instead of a gifted doctor. Otherwise, you will be targeted by rebels and your hands will be stained with blood."

Old Mrs. Shang was brought here five years ago. Qinghe came here earlier than her and is younger than her, but she knows a lot of things.

With his help, Old Lady Shang became familiar with the place and settled down.

But she came for revenge, so Qinghe was destined to die in her hands.

After staring at Qinghe for a long time, Old Lady Shang calmed herself down, then stood up and set fire to the house and the poisonous flowers.

"Today's poisonous flowers are really fragrant, Chang Xuewei, don't you like poisonous flowers very much? Then taste them yourself."