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The body landed heavily.

Almost instantly, Qingmu Han smelled the smell of blood at the tip of his nose.

"Ji Wanxi!" His eyes were torn.

Lin Zhuo hurriedly got out of the car: "Wan Xi!"

In the distance, the sound of fighting rang out, and it was obvious that Qing Muhan's deputy had organized people to fight back.

It really hurts!

Ji Wanxi thought, thinking, and he couldn't hear anything in his ear.

Qing Mu Han's hands shook badly, and the blood hole in Ji Wanxi's chest slowly dyed his clothes red and hurt Qing Mu Han's eyes.

She stood in front of him again!

This time, it was the heart that was hit!

Qingmu Han held Ji Wanxi in a pool of blood. His brain was instantly blank. He only felt that his throat was astringent and he couldn't make a sound. His heart was beating violently, and he was cold and couldn't stop shivering.

"Young commander, young commander!"

Qing Muhan's deputy saw that his situation was not quite right, and hurriedly called him.

Qing Muhan suddenly woke up, wrapped Ji Wanxi in his coat, and drove quickly to the hospital.

The operation lasted two hours.

Yan Hexuan was also found by Qing Muhan and sent to the operating room.

When Yan Hexuan came out, his face was very ugly: "is this what you said to protect her? It's almost two centimeters away! She won't wake up again!"

Ji Wanxi was taken back to Qing mansion for cultivation.

The Lin Zhuo family was also placed in a safe place by Qing Muhan, but Ji Wanxi was injured because it was to save him. Qing Muhan was angry and banned Lin Zhuo from seeing Ji Wanxi again.

……

In a dilapidated house in Yancheng.

Ji Zimei returned to the room in a mess, with a ferocious face: "Damn it, that stupid woman Ji Wanxi blocked her. It is estimated that Qing Muhan will not give up this time. Is there anyone else in our Qing mansion?"

She knew she might be hiding for a while.

Simply use up all the cards, and you'll die together.

The only housekeeper left beside him replied, "there is also a maid."

"Good, I want Ji Wanxi to die!"

……

"Madam, this is the tonic ordered by the doctor."

Hearing the speech, Ji Wanxi frowned. She drank medicine every day these days and was almost vomiting.

"Put it there. I'll drink it later."

She pointed to the table and motioned the maid to put it down.

The little maid looked embarrassed: "Young Marshal Qing gave the order. Be sure to watch his wife drink the medicine, otherwise, we will be asked and severely punished."

Ji Wanxi looked up at the little maid.

The little maid's nervous hands trembled.

Qing Muhan gave such an order?

Ji Wanxi had instant doubts, but these days, she didn't like to drink drugs. Qing Muhan threatened and lured her every day in her ear, and it's not surprising that she would let the maid supervise.

"Well, bring it."

The little maid breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her eyebrows to cover the mood in her eyes.

Ji Wanxi took a sip of the bowl and frowned tightly, "why is the taste so strange today?"

Footsteps came from outside the door.

The little maid hurried out and collided with the person who came in at the door.

Yan Hexuan looked down at the panicked little maid in front of him and frowned, "are you..."

Why is this man so strange?

Yan Hexuan just wanted to ask the little maid. Ji Wanxi, who was leaning against the edge of the bed, suddenly covered his stomach, and his face was extremely ugly.

Yan Hexuan was surprised, hurriedly entered the door, came forward and held Ji Wanxi: "what's the matter with you?"

Ji Wanxi pointed to the little maid at the door: "stomach, it hurts!"

It seems to be burning.

Poisoned by someone!

As soon as the idea came out, Yan Hexuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the little maid who had not gone far from the door: "come on, catch her!"

The housekeeper hurried to the house and held down the little maid with people.

Yan Hexuan's fierce eyes turned to the housekeeper: "look at this woman, don't let her die."

After that, he picked up Ji Wanxi and hurried to the hospital.

"Wan Xi!"

It has been two hours since Qing Muhan arrived.

Yan Hexuan punched Qing Muhan when he met him, and his eyes were full of anger: "you bastard, how many times, how many times! Qing mansion is so easy to be planted, how on earth do you become this Young Marshal!"

Yan Hexuan tried to maintain his demeanor, but he still couldn't help scolding a dirty word.

He stretched out his hand and punched Qing Mu Han in the face. He was very cruel. The corners of Qing Mu Han's mouth exuded blood and did not hide.

It's his carelessness. He has changed another group of people, but there are still other party's nails.

I didn't expect Ji Zimei to be so crazy after losing power.

He has called all hands to search Ji Zimei these two days. Unexpectedly, he still let her take advantage of the loophole.

"Fortunately, Wan Xi only drank one mouthful, otherwise it would be over at that time. The serum had been injected into her, but her life was saved. She didn't know when she could wake up."

Yan Hexuan's voice was choked and deeply distressed.

"What poison?"

"Arsenic."

"Damn it!"

Qing Mu Han kicked his foot against the wall.

Having experienced the taste of losing her once, he was nervous all the time, afraid of losing her again.

Qingmu cold scarlet glasses, almost crazy.

"Look at Wan Xi here. I'm going to kill Ji Zimei!"

Qingmu Han went out with a bone chilling chill.

Qing mansion.

The little maid knelt on the ground, shaking almost fainted, and kowtowed vigorously: "young commander, spare my life, my family's life is in Miss Ji's hands, I, I have no other choice."

"Where is she?"

"I, I don't know."

With a bang, Qing Mu Han kicked over the table, and the little maid had been scared to death.

Qing Mu Han's voice was cold, and he ordered his deputy: "check, check door to door! Also find out this poisonous woman!"

This is the most unstable day in Yancheng.

The people of Qingmu cold sect searched openly and secretly, almost like a carpet search.