Just in the blink of an eye, Wang Kuan's eyes were bloodshot, and a burst of tyranny suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. His fingertips were trembling, his face was livid, and he was out of breath.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Ya Nei, hold him." After putting Yuan Zhongxin gently on Wei Ya Nei's body, he turned around with a murderous look, stepped to the front of the crowd, and growled fiercely: "Let everyone open!"

Zhao Jian and the others were all taken aback. They had never seen Wang Kuan who lost his composure. Only Xiao Jing knew that she had seen Wang Kuan like this before in Qinghe Town, but this time it might be worse than the last time. Even more serious.

Everyone was stunned, and turned their heads to look behind them. They saw the murderous Wang Kuan. After being startled, they all obediently moved away.

Master Fusheng had been beaten until he was neither human nor ghost, and he shrank into a ball.

Wang Kuan felt disgusted even just looking at it. He frowned, stepped on Master Fusheng fiercely, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind in midwinter, and he slammed on Master Fusheng: "Where is the antidote?"

Master Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and did not respond.

Wang Kuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Xiaojing, what kind of poison did Yuan Zhongxin have?"

Xiao Jing hurried forward and handed the poison that was just put away in the house to Wang Kuan, she was still thinking.According to the poison, she prepared the antidote by herself, but she was worried that Yuan Zhongxin would not be able to last for so long.

Wang Kuan took it, poured out all the poison in it, squeezed it in his palm, and said coldly: "Xue Ying opened his mouth."

Hearing this, Xue Ying stepped forward, effortlessly turned Master Fusheng who was facing the ground, and easily opened his mouth.

Wang Kuan gritted his teeth, and the cruelty in his eyes raged. He threw all the poison in his hand into Master Fusheng's mouth, and then he glanced at Xue Ying. The latter directly took off Master Fusheng's jaw tacitly .

Master Fusheng exclaimed in pain, and swallowed all the poison in his mouth without paying attention.

No one knows more about the efficacy of this medicine than Master Fusheng. Yuan Zhongxin just swallowed it and vomited it out. Almost want to commit suicide.

Seeing Master Fusheng who was in pain, rolling and roaring non-stop, the killing intent in Wang Kuan's heart didn't subside in the slightest, but became stronger. He couldn't imagine how much Yuan Zhongxin was in pain back then. The pain made him recklessly kill himself way to stay awake.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Wang Kuan's eyes immediately rose. He stepped on Master Fusheng's hand and crushed it with all his strength. He gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "Where is the antidote?"

Master Fusheng was already on the verge of convulsions, and he uttered a few words as hard as he could die: "Yard, on the left... side, in the cabinet in the first room, there is a...brown, Small porcelain bottle!"

When Zhao Jian heard this, she went to look for it immediately, and within a short while, she came out with a small porcelain bottle in her hand and handed it to Wang Kuan, but she still hesitated: "Aren't you afraid that he will lie to you?"

Wang Kuan smiled mockingly, and said in a serious tone: "Cheat me? Unless he doesn't want to live anymore." He poured out a white pill, walked back to Yuan Zhongxin, carefully stuffed the pill into his mouth, and couldn't help but whisper Coaxed: "Zhongxin, come, take the medicine, take the antidote and you'll be fine."

Wang Kuan's sudden change made everyone dumbfounded, and they were all dumbfounded.

What the hell are they doing?

Nie Niang, who had been standing beside Li Muhe, scanned Wang Kuan and Yuan Zhongxin back and forth with probing eyes, and suddenly grinned lowly, but then she realized that the occasion of the snickering seemed inappropriate, so she stopped immediately.

Master Fusheng crawled towards Wang Kuan hoarsely, like a ghost, making people extremely disgusted: "The antidote, give me the antidote!"

That's too late!He ate so many pills at once, it would be too late!

Wang Kuan silently stared at Master Fusheng, who was haunted by evil spirits, and suddenly smiled coldly, his voice suddenly became evil like a demon: "Do you want an antidote?"

The brows of Zhao Jian and the others twitched secretly in a tacit understanding.

Wang Kuan opened the porcelain bottle, poured the antidote into the palm of his hand, stared for a moment, and in front of Master Fusheng, his fists tightened abruptly, and the antidote turned into powder, which drifted away from Wang Kuan's knuckles with the wind, scattered in pieces The stars are lost in the sky.

Wang Kuan's voice concealed cruelty: "Find it yourself."

Master Fusheng was completely hopeless. He watched the antidote disappeared in an instant, and let out a desperate roar from his throat. The severe pain in his body kept tearing at his reason. At this moment, he was like an animal unwilling to die. Blindfolded.

Wang Kuan withdrew his eyes, turned around and walked to Yuan Zhongxin, picked him up easily, and walked quickly towards the inn. Before he left, he did not forget to order: "Zhao Jian, you and Xue Ying and the others Stay here and arrange a place to stay for the children, Xiaojing, you and I will go back to the inn to deal with Yuan Zhongxin’s injury——As for that piece of garbage, you can continue to fight as you please, everyone can figure it out.”

Then, it disappeared into the night.

Yuan Zhongxin's poison has been cured, and the only thing left is the injury on his palm.

Looking at the incisions on his hands, Wang Kuan felt as if a knife was piercing his heart. The pain was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe, but more, he felt helpless.

After treating the wound, Wang Kuan asked Xiao Jing to go back to the room to rest. He sat on the edge of the bed by himself, frowning tightly. He reached out and gently brushed away Yuan Zhongxin's hair hanging from his eyelids. He sighed helplessly, and whispered Whispering, her tone couldn't hide her love: "Zhong Xin, why can't you let me save some time? Why do you get hurt every time I'm not by your side? Why can't you be obedient?"

Wang Kuan was very entangled and irritable. He knew very well that all his words, judging from the situation at the time, were completely unreasonable troubles-how could Yuan Zhongxin be able to make such a vicious person as Master Fusheng? Get out unscathed?

He thought very thoroughly in his heart and knew that he shouldn't be angry.

But he is very selfish. In front of Yuan Zhongxin, he can easily abandon the whole situation completely, and he can choose to sacrifice others to keep Yuan Zhongxin without hesitation.

But is Yuan Zhongxin willing?

Wang Kuan knew very well that he definitely didn't want to.

Even if Yuan Zhongxin didn't say anything, Wang Kuan could feel the importance he attached to everyone in Qizhai, otherwise he wouldn't have driven to find them after knowing the dangers in Qinghe Town, and wouldn't have gone round and round to come up with a bunch of ways to get rid of them. In order to bring them back to Kaifeng safe and sound, after Wei Yanei and the others were bullied, he would not take revenge for them regardless of the consequences, and he would not let all the people he trusted stay by Xiaojing's side, but he fought alone.

Yuan Zhongxin has always had everyone in his heart, but at this moment, Wang Kuan only has him in his heart.

Wang Kuan's eyes were extremely dark, as if he wanted to suck Yuan Zhongxin deep into the vortex in his eyes and never let him out again. At some point, his fingertips moved to Yuan Zhongxin's cheek, and he whispered unconsciously: "Am I really going to lock you up..."

You won't get hurt?

He was really puzzled, and his tone was full of bewilderment.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhongxin, who was supposed to be asleep, murmured: "Wang Kuan..." His voice was full of exhaustion, as if it took a lot of effort to shout out.

Wang Kuan's breath was stagnant, afraid that what he said just now would be heard by him, he moved closer and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Zhongxin didn't hear what Wang Kuan said just now, he woke up inadvertently, vaguely felt that the person guarding him was Wang Kuan, so he yelled.Yuan Zhongxin moved slightly, but was held down by Wang Kuan.

The latter said in a low voice, "Don't move around, the wound on your palm will burst open."

Yuan Zhongxin half-opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the light in the room was very weak, and he couldn't see Wang Kuan's expression clearly. Although he was very tired, he still tried his best to say: "Wang Kuan, I'm sorry... "

Wang Kuan was stunned for a moment.

"What I promised you, I couldn't do it, I'm really sorry... for making you angry"

Yuan Zhongxin's voice was extremely soft, but it was as heavy as a bronze wall clock, and it hit Wang Kuan's heart unexpectedly, making a deafening sound.

"Wang Kuan, don't be angry, okay?"

After saying this, Yuan Zhongxin tilted his head and fell asleep again. He was really exhausted.

Wang Kuan's heart was sour and sweet, and the corner of his mouth curled up, smiling so brightly and movingly that the galaxy was so bright and moving, he grasped Yuan Zhongxin's thin and fair wrist with one hand, and slowly tightened it.

He was willing to hold back the endless reluctance and pity in his heart, and slowly faded away his thousands of words, leaving only the word "good" hidden in the fire.

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