Tyrant’s Tough Love - Chapter 540

Bai Zhi didn’t wait for the doctor to come, but he fainted first. A bodyguard who had been around him for a long time said in a calm and low voice, “he may have been poisoned.”

“What is the possibility?” Cang Ling didn’t know much about it.

What do you mean maybe poisoned?

The man explained, “there’s a secret room where only one person has been in. The wound on his body doesn’t bleed much. His body shouldn’t be in a coma so soon.”

Cang Ling glanced at several people who followed Bai Zhi. When they heard what the man said, their faces changed.

Her temple suddenly jump, flustered and headache, immediately took out the mobile phone to dial the number of 11.

At the same time when the doctor was in the villa, eleven also arrived, two people unanimously confirmed that Bai Zhi’s coma was really due to poisoning.

“Can it be solved?” Cang Ling looked at white holding tight lips, a heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

“He has complex toxins in his body. It takes time to prepare antidotes.” Eleven finish saying, take Cang Ling to one side, low voice way, “it is best to be able to take the formula from the person who configures poison, really have no way, can only slowly most experiment, very hurt the body.”

He said and then looked at the white hold one eye, frown deeper.

“Speak up.” Cang Ling saw that he wanted to talk and stop, and his heart was blocked.

Sure enough, the reality is more cruel than she imagined. Eleven frowned, hesitated and said again and again, “it seems that the poisoned people are deliberately targeting Bai Zhi, their well-trained bodyguards. The damage of this compound toxin to the muscles is particularly serious and irreversible. There is no exact antidote within three days, and Bai Zhi can only be the same as ordinary people behind him Like, and even physical fitness will be worse than ordinary adult men

Cang Ling’s face turned white as soon as she brushed it. She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, her face was full of gloom, and she was quite determined to burn jade and stone.

Seeing her almost out of control, Xi’an regretted that what he said was too serious. He quickly made up for it. “Don’t be impulsive. I’ll try to find a way to stabilize his situation first. What I just said is the worst situation.”

“Please, I’ll do something as soon as possible.” Cang Ling turned and left.

Looking at her back in a hurry, she sighed helplessly. She lowered her head and fiddled with the delicate cuff link on her sleeve. She didn’t know what she was thinking.

Soon, a tall man came out of the corridor behind him. “As a doctor, it’s not good to exaggerate like this.”

“So what.” Eleven lowered his head and didn’t give him one more look.

No matter three years ago or now, Shiyi never liked Mu Yu. In his impression, the existence of Mu Yu was countless troubles and disasters for Cangling.

Stupid and self righteous man, either hand Cangling taut the mire, or struggling in the mire, can only bring Cangling in.

“What do you want to do?” Mou Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes were shining with dangerous light.

If it wasn’t for the fact that this guy was Cangling’s friend and that this guy had been with her for the three most difficult years, he would have let this guy go as far as possible.

“What do I want to do?”

Eleven raised some pale face, lack of sleep on his face is particularly gloomy, he mocked the hook corner of the mouth, eyes mockingly looked at Mu Yu from top to bottom.

“Shouldn’t I ask you that? President Mou, what do you want to do? The one three years ago was not enough. Do you want to drag her to death before you are satisfied? ”

He did not hide his dissatisfaction and dislike for mu Yu.

“It’s between us. It’s none of your business.” Mou Yu’s face sank, but she didn’t know how to refute. She could only express her position firmly.

He knew he was sorry for Cangling and was trying to make up for it.

But after all, it was a private matter between them. Even if she was a good friend of Cangling, Mou Yu would not give in and let these outsiders who didn’t know the inside story get involved in their feelings.

“Oh! He is self righteous. ”

With a sneer, he turned and entered Bai Zhi’s room.

In the room, the doctor who was invited managed to deal with the wound on Bai Zhi’s body. He took a curious look at the eleven who came in. “Are you from Nanshi? I don’t think I’ve seen you before. ”

This doctor is very sociable. He knows almost all the slightly famous doctors in Nanshi, but he has no impression of the handsome young man with excellent medical skills. This is not in line with his position.

“I’m a stranger. I’m well dressed. Thank you very much.”

After eleven, he made a gesture of seeing off the guests, which was obviously not like chatting more.

The man touched his nose, originally wanted to give eleven a business card, but he could see his cold face and the low pressure all over his body. The business card in his hand could not be sent out after all.

In the underground garage, Mou Yu stands next to a low-key white sports car, holding the window beside the driver’s seat.

“Where to?” He frowned slightly and asked with a bad face.Cang Ling avoided his dark eyes. For a moment, he didn’t know how to say it. He could only perfunctorily say, “go to see someone.”

“He won’t tell you the antidote.”

Seeing his reaction, Mu Yu further confirmed her conjecture. She angrily pulled her tie, hoping to drag Cangling out of the driver’s seat immediately.

“I’ll try to get him to agree.” Cang Ling’s voice is firm.

Mou Qi has never been an emotional person. On the contrary, for him, no matter when he is, he can accurately weigh the pros and cons and make the best choice for himself.

When he was desperate, she was sure that she could take out enough chips to exchange with Mou Qi.

“Do you know what he will offer?” Mou Yu’s face was gloomy and terrible. His hand against the car clenched into a fist, as if he could break the window at any time.

Cang Ling didn’t dare to look at his face. She looked at the other and nodded slightly.

Of course she knows.

Over the past two years, Mou Qi has done so much and performed so perfectly in front of Yan Zhengyang, in order to have the identity of Yan Zhengyang’s son-in-law and the resources and contacts that this identity brings him.

“Will you promise him?”

Mou Yu’s face was completely black, and her fist creaked.

“I’ll do something about it.”

Cang Ling didn’t answer his question directly. She couldn’t guarantee it. She could only exchange it with other terms.

In case Mou Qi insists not to agree.

She didn’t know if she would compromise in the end.

Between Bai Zhi’s life and her nominal marriage, the balance in her heart has been tilted for a long time.

Mou Yu’s whole life was immersed in the low pressure, and it took him a long time to find a little sense.

“I’ll go with you.”