"The poison Mou Qi gave you may be something that was studied according to the legend of the Wu family a hundred years ago. However, in nine cases out of ten, the research on it failed, and it is impossible to achieve the effect as powerful as the legend."

After tossing around day and night on the eleventh day, he even lost face and contacted some people who had a little good relationship with him in the old house of the Wu family, and got a lucky result in misfortune.

"Oh? The poison Mou Qi gave me was unsuccessful." Cangling pulled at the corners of her mouth.

She didn't know whether to say that she was lucky or that Mou Qi was a stranger. She often walked by the river and finally saw that he was also bitten by someone.

"But we can't think too optimistic about the situation. Mou Qi is not a fool. He must be sure that he will use you." Eleven sighed helplessly and then said.

"Of course, if that thing doesn't work, I've been tossed to death before." Cangling just wants to roll her eyes.

Of course, she knows the aftereffect of this chronic poison best, but it's her own experience after all.

Eleven smiled awkwardly and scratched his back.

"The result is not the worst. Your current physical condition is fairly stable. We have time to find a way to detoxify." As a person who grew up with poison and looked down on life and death, Xi soon adjusted his mind and actively began to persuade Cangling.

"I believe in you and myself. We can certainly do it. So many storms have come before, and this time is not out of the list." Cangling smiled. This time she was from the heart. There was no one in front of her. She was accompanied by friends like Xi and Bai Zhi. She was not afraid of anything and was full of strength all over.

"Thank you, miss. I think highly of it." Eleven is serious for only three seconds. After finishing the business, he immediately switched to the state seamlessly, and became the familiar rogue young man with a bit of dandy flavor.

The three people who were in a better mood talked and laughed for a while, and soon Bai Zhi and Xi were busy with their own affairs.

Cangling stood alone in front of the floor to ceiling window in the bedroom. The warm sunshine fell on the blanket beside the window through the floor to ceiling window. Her white toes stepped on the white carpet, and the warm and soft touch came from the soles of her feet, which was particularly comfortable.

She slowly closed her eyes, felt the tenderness wrapped by the Yang, took a deep breath and emptied her head, as if all bad things were gradually leaving her, leaving only warmth and happiness.

I don't know when, Cangling's breath is longer and longer.

She didn't open her eyes until she was a little hot. As soon as she saw the time, it was already 12 o'clock at noon.

"Doodle doodle."

The mobile phone beside the bed has been shaking. Cangling moved her body and reached for the mobile phone.

When she saw the familiar name displayed on the mobile phone screen, her eyes flashed slightly, and countless pieces of memory flashed through her mind. Although she didn't see it very clearly, she clearly knew that the woman on the phone was her best friend for more than 20 years.

"Su Xiaocheng, why do you have time to call me? Is my son good these days?" After connecting the phone, Cangling asked with a gentle smile in her voice.

"The child is very good. I went back to Nanshi today. Let's get together sometime. We haven't had a chance to talk to you sometime." Su Xiaocheng's voice was a little guilty. Before Cangling could appease her, she continued.

"Sorry, I can only leave with my children when you are in the most difficult time."

"Say what, don't think about it. The safety of you and your baby is the most important." Cangling hurriedly comforted.

In order not to let Su Xiaocheng continue his wishful thinking, Cangling quickly changed the topic, "I asked Bai Zhi to go with his bodyguard to pick you up and my son to the villa in person. You clean up and call me whenever it's convenient."

"OK, I'll come over to you this afternoon." Su Xiaocheng looked at his son who was having a good time. He opened his mouth and smiled. The joy in his tone can be heard across the screen.

"OK." Cangling then hung up the phone.

She looked at the dark screen and her eyes became more and more complex. She took a deep breath and looked at the neat flowers and plants and bright sunshine outside the villa. Her original bright mood was stained with some laissez faire dust.

After hesitating for two minutes, Cangling finally decided to tell Xi about her situation in time.

After all, there is still a trace of extravagant hope in her heart. What if there is a way?

She should believe in Xi'an, modern high technology and the strength of Yan group behind Yan Zhengyang. There will always be a way.

After the phone was dialed out, there came a hoarse and vague voice, "Hey, what's up?"

Eleven coughed gently twice. It may be that his throat is dry and uncomfortable.

"Eleven, are you still sleeping? Will it bother you?" Cangling lowered her voice, controlled her beating heart, and asked as quietly and gently as possible.

"Wake up. If you have something to say, I'll go to bed when I go back to my apartment." Eleven was afraid that Cangling had a burden in her heart, so she specially explained.

"It's hard. Please come here. I want to talk to you face to face." Cangling frowned slightly and said embarrassed.

"OK." He agreed without saying anything. Then there came the sound of his footsteps, and then the sound of opening and closing the door.

"Don't worry, be careful on the road."

Cangling then hung up the phone.

From beginning to end, her sight fell on the public garden outside the villa wall. Although the flowers in the garden are the most common common varieties, they still bloom warmly, even more lively, vibrant and ambitious than the famous flowers carefully cultivated in her garden.

At this moment, Cangling envied the flowers and plants outside and felt that everything around her was happier than herself now.

Unknowingly, the warm sunshine on her body turned into a layer of gray frost that couldn't be dispersed. She was tightly wrapped, couldn't get away, and even had some difficulties in breathing.

Cangling didn't know how long she struggled in this uncomfortable atmosphere of shortness of breath, chest tightness and almost suffocation.

She vaguely heard a knock outside the door. A familiar voice was anxiously shouting her name. Cangling opened her mouth and breathed. She moved her throat and wanted to call for help, but she couldn't make any sound.

Outside the door, Bai Zhi and Xi looked at each other and decided to hit the door.

The gorgeous doors looked like a thin piece of paper in front of Bai Zhi's strong body

"Bang! Bang!"

The door didn't even hold up for the third time, so it "banged." He was knocked away with a loud bang.

In an instant, two people outside the door rushed into the room with several servants and doctors.

The moment they saw Cangling, their brains all agreed to "coax!" I was stunned by the sound of.

A group of tall men are out in the wind and rain on weekdays. No matter how dangerous and anxious decisions are, they are still stimulated by the scene in front of them. Their brains are blank for a moment, and the so-called calm and wisdom on weekdays turn into powder in an instant.