Struggling to get up from Zhan Moshen's bed, Bai Qingqing got up and returned to her bedroom.

Even though she returned to her bedroom, she still had insomnia. She kept recalling the poison made by the Xuan clan in her mind, but she couldn't find any clues.

In a trance, Bai Qingqing remembered that the reason why the Xuan family became more and more powerful in recent years was because more than a hundred years ago, when the ancestors were traveling, they met several powerful Miaojiang Gu women. They got together and talked a lot, and their abilities increased a lot. Will Zhan Moshen’s heart disease actually have something to do with the witchcraft?

Accompanied by such questions, when it was dawn, Bai Qingqing fell asleep.

"Dingling, Dinglingling~"

I don’t know how many hours have passed, Bai Qingqing is sleeping soundly, and the ringtone of her cell phone rings one after another. She thought the alarm clock kept sliding her fingers, and wanted to turn off the alarm clock, but found that she couldn’t turn it off.

She could only pick up her phone with a sleepy look. The call number was an old friend of her in Rongcheng. She never thought that she would have contacted him again in her lifetime.

"Hey, Principal Yan, what kind of wind made you find me?" Bai Qingqing asked in confusion. Principal Yan who called was Yan Jingyi's father, Yan Zhengqing.

A year ago, Yan Jingyi was arrested for abuse of her daughter. From that time on, Yan Zhengqing saw that she should be disliked everywhere. She didn't expect that one day he would contact him.

"It's me, I want to ask you, do you want to save Zhan Moshen?" Yan Zhengqing asked quietly.

Bai Qingqing's brows suddenly tightened, and she asked tentatively: "I don't know what you are talking about. Mr. Zhan is very healthy."

"Stop lying to me. Jingyi told me when she was captured. She said Zhan Mo had a serious illness and could not live to be thirty years old." Yan Zhengqing said with great certainty.

"You also said that it was time for Yan Jingyi to be arrested. It's been so long since then. Maybe I'll be cured by me?" Bai Qingqing asked back.

"Impossible, I know what the antidote is about that disease! Bai Qingqing, if you want to know what the antidote is, we can talk about it. If you don't want to, then you can pretend that you haven't answered the phone. It's that simple." Yan Zhengqing said indifferently.

Bai Qingqing's hands were clenched tightly into fists. She was very disgusted with the feeling of being controlled, but there was no way at the moment, and she couldn't find the antidote. Since Yan Zhengqing said there was a way, she had to try it.

"Where do we meet?" Bai Qingqing asked.

"Just in the library of the Royal Academy." Yan Zhengqing hung up the phone after speaking.

Looking at the hanging-up call, Bai Qingqing was full of thoughts. It seemed that Yan Zhengqing was full of confidence in the antidote in his hand, otherwise he would not have come to Kyoto directly.

Get up neatly, put on a simple dress, Bai Qingqing walked towards the first floor.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?" Zhan Moshen was in the living room on the first floor, seeing Bai Qingqing walking down and saying, "She should have slept very late yesterday."

"I'm going out, you don't have to wait for me, just have to have dinner by yourself." Bai Qingqing said after changing into her shoes.

"Where to go?" Zhan Moshen asked.

But Bai Qingqing had no time to respond, so she closed the door and walked outside.
Chapter completed!