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Song Ming took the bowl from his servant and placed a spoonful of the medicinal juice into his mouth. He was still worried, so he took another sip. As the medicine entered his mouth, he couldn't help but frown. It was so bitter, so bitter that even his tongue nearly went stiff.

He put the medicine bowl on the bedside table and dialed Kong's number. Gu Xiangling had already picked up the medicine bowl and gulped it down. "As soon as she finished, she jumped off the bed and stumbled into the bathroom." With a "wow" sound, she began to vomit. She spat out all the liquid she had just consumed and then emptied all the stock in her stomach.

He coughed until his eyes were watery and his cheeks flushed. Song Ming lightly patted her back while wiping the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief. "Xiang Ling, drink another bowl." "Even though he could not bear to do so, he still ordered her in a strict tone." A good medicine can cure an illness! "

Gu Xiangling said softly, "I know." She resolutely shook her head, looking like a martyr on the execution ground.

He drank another bowl of medicine and spat it out cleanly. Song Ming's sword heart could no longer be hard. He hugged Gu Xiangling and said, "I'm not drinking anymore. I'll think of another way."

Gu Xiangling struggled free from his embrace and took a deep breath. "I want to drink. Didn't I say I'd drink until I can't puke?"

Song Ming's sword heart shattered into pieces, and he scolded Hao Mengyuan a few thousand times in his heart.

Making Gu Xiangling suffer so much also made his heart ache incomparably. If he didn't stab Hao Mengyuan's heart with his sword, then he wouldn't be surnamed Song.

The third bowl of medicine finally stopped vomiting. Song Mingjian held Gu Xiangling's hand and led her to the dining hall. The restaurant was brightly lit, and a white tablecloth covered the round wooden table was placed on top of the table, covered with fine delicacies.

Multicolored light dishes and a lot of medicinal food could be seen. Song Mingjian led Gu Xiangling to a seat and gave her a bowl of Angelica Chicken Soup. "Drink some soup first. Your face is all white."

Just as Gu Xiangling picked up the bowl and took a sip, her stomach turned upside down. She tried her best not to vomit. Pushing the bowl away, she turned around and said tiredly, "I really can't eat it. I feel like vomiting when I smell it."

Song Ming who had just relaxed frowned. How could he not eat anything? Seeing the look of disgust on Gu Xiangling's face as she faced the food, he knew that she really couldn't eat any of it.

Song Mingjian carried Gu Xiangling back to the bedroom and called his personal doctor, Davis. What do doctors do when the patient is unable to eat anything? "

Davis shrugged and said, "That's easy, Song. We will inject the patient with the nutrient solution."

"Is it the same as eating directly?"

"Of course it's different!" Davis rubbed his hands together and said, "I can save you for a while, but I can't save you for a lifetime."

A bottle of milky-white nutrition liquid flowed into Gu Xiangling's body bit by bit, and her pale face finally blushed a little. She turned her head to the side and fixed her gaze outside the window. The night was as black as ink, the stars and moon shone in unison, the interior was as warm as spring, but outside, the water was like ice, and even the bright stars and moon seemed to tremble.

"All of a sudden, a firework bloomed in the night sky, and the fragmented rays of light overshadowed the stars in the sky." The sound of the firecrackers can be heard once a year, and the spring breeze will bring warmth to Tu Su. " "Song Mingjian changed the topic and chatted with her." "Xiang Ling, it's the New Year."

Gu Xiangling closed her eyes, and a bit of tears suddenly rolled down her cheeks. Song Mingjian was shocked, he had never seen her cry before. "Xiang Ling, why are you crying?" "He wiped away his tears in a flurry." Where do you feel uncomfortable? "

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Gu Xiangling held onto one of his hands and sobbed, "I'm just a little girl with nothing at all. Other than writing essays, I don't know anything. "You are such an outstanding person, don't be so caring and considerate towards me, or else I will …"

"What will it be?" Song Ming's voice was choked with sobs. All this time, he had only seen her act so arrogantly and arrogantly. When had he ever seen her act in such a pitiful, weak and helpless manner?

"I'll fall in love with you." Gu Xiangling's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible. I was so afraid to fall in love with someone, to love him until he was etched in my memory and then lose him, it was so painful. "

"I know. I understand that feeling." Song Ming's heart ached. He thought of the girl that he had buried deep in his memories — Zhao Xin'er!

He shook his head. He couldn't think about her anymore. She was a thing of the past. "In the future, there will only be one Gu Xiangling." Xiang Ling, my love for you is from the bottom of my heart. Do you know how painful I felt when I found out you had left without saying goodbye? "I thought you didn't love me at all, so you avoided me." His fingers curled around a lock of Gu Xiangling's long hair as he added, "Later on, I had a client who wanted to work with me on the island, so I didn't have to go there. When I thought about you being in that city, I couldn't wait to rush there. I just wanted to breathe in the same city as you. "

When his lips touched hers, Gu Xiangling turned around and avoided him. No, I already... "Dirty."

"Nonsense." Song Mingjian took off his shoes and got on the bed, then completely embraced Gu Xiangling in his arms. You're being set up by someone else, not taking the poison yourself. "Of course."

He paused for a moment before continuing in a slightly sour tone, "But you don't need to continue interacting with Shu Qingcheng. He is a dangerous character."

Gu Xiangling answered vaguely and slowly fell asleep. Song Mingjian put her under the blanket and lightly kissed her forehead. She turned around and entered the study.

"This is …" Under the crystal chandelier, Song Mingjian's expression was abnormally cold as he tapped the golden classical phone on his desk. "Hey, Little Ou, are you asleep?"

"He didn't come. Director Song, I'm just waiting for your call." Ou Shihao's spirited voice came over the phone.

"How is all of Hao Mengyuan's investigations going?" Song Ming went straight to the point.

"She divorced ten years ago and has a son. She's fourteen years old this year, so Hao Mengyuan seems to feel sorry for her son." As Song Mingjian listened to Ou Shihao's report, a sinister look slowly accumulated in his eyes.

"Where did her son go to school?"

"Boss Song, it can't be that you want to make a move on his son, right?" Ou Shihao was shocked and advised, "Chief Song, you cannot break the law. Hao Mengyuan's background isn't simple either! "

"I know." Song Mingjian instantly thought of a plan. I never do illegal things, you borrow a few young people from Master Sun to seduce Hao Mengyuan's young master. Her son was lucky if he loved himself. If you can't resist the temptation, it will be the result of her not teaching you. "

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Also," Song Mingjian solemnly ordered, "Gu Xiangling is poisoned. We must keep this a secret. Those despicable people who tried to harm her, don't let them stay in the country. "