Chapter five hundred and fifth heart
After hearing Mrs. Fu's decision, Luan Yi stopped crying in a daze, and glanced at the man who spoke for a moment with tears in her eyes. She didn't see that he had any courage to wake people up, so she couldn't help but burst into tears again.
When can we wait until Mrs. Fu wakes up?
The Rouyan Jiang has always belonged only to the royal family of the Southern Kingdom. It is specially used to study the failure of the new surrender and rescue those who surrendered. Although the process is extremely cruel, it has been a treasure passed down by the royal family of the Southern Kingdom from generation to generation.
What’s even more incredible is that without ship communication, why did it suddenly appear in Aizawa’s hands? It also appeared in the bodies of Xu Lian and her son through her men.
You must know that even if the Southern Kingdom resorted to such cruel methods, it was only because they were on death row and had never tortured any innocent person.
In another three days, the poisonous insects she mixed into Rouyan Jiang will be eaten away and start to affect the growth of the fetus unscrupulously. When the baby ghost grows up, it will not only be able to detoxify Aizawa's body of ice, but also be able to resist all the magic in the southern country.
Aizawa got rid of the methamphetamine as he wished, but how to deal with the infant ghost?
She didn't want two innocent lives to be ruined by her hands!
Thinking of this, Luan Yi burst into tears again and cried:
"If anyone on this island can save Mrs. Fu, even if I, Luan Yi, call me my father, my mother will be fine!"
At this point, she has no choice but who else can do anything?
"I can't save one and kill two. I finally put down my face and beg for help. Why did you bring me back, you little bastard? If you don't ask that big bastard Aizawa, who will save my wife?"
Xiang Tun was silent. He never thought that Xu Lian's illness would be related to Xiang Ze. The uncle who had been ill for more than ten years after the shipwreck also fell ill to save Xiang Fu. How could he be the target of suspicion?
Although the Prime Minister's family lived in separate houses, they were always famous in public and criticized by others. No matter how many criticisms were made to my grandmother during her lifetime, the little girl's falsehood had to come true.
Xiangtun frowned and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"I'm not talking nonsense." Luan Yi didn't stop crying even after being scolded, and then complained, "In the last three days, if Aizawa doesn't hand over the solution, you will all have to wait to collect Mrs. Fu's body." She wiped her tears.
, glanced at the serious and irresistible Xiang Meng, and sneered, "Oh, no! The infant ghosts are already dead, and they can't even collect the corpses!"
Xiang Tun was obviously suffocated and didn't know how to respond.
"Three days?" Chengyun's starry eyes flashed with joy. It was clear that the trick behind these words had not been successful, and there was still a glimmer of hope.
"Once the poisonous insects around me are exhausted, I will definitely become blushing." No matter how fierce Luan Yi's poisonous poison was, it didn't really kill anyone. If it really did kill someone, wouldn't he hold a bucket of shit on his father's head?
No matter how unruly she is, she is not stupid!
A father's pampering brings a whole new world of pampering, and he has some sense of propriety after all!
"It turns out that Mrs. Fu's ability to survive until now is all due to you." Rong Jing looked at the little girl who had worked so hard to break into Zhiyun Island, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile under her white beard.
She was the one who did the descent, and she was the one who saved people.
What on earth are you thinking about?
"It's true that I went to the island with selfish motives, and it's true that Aizawa wanted to use the infant ghost to detoxify the methamphetamine, but I never thought about really saving his wife's life. I always thought that Aizawa wouldn't be so cruel..." Luan Yi cried.
The voice of guilt gradually became smaller and smaller.
"My uncle has been ill for many years, how could he miss the chance to recover?" Although Xiangtun couldn't believe it, he didn't dare to think about his selfishness of living.
My aunt married away from Beiyong and gave birth to twins. It was known to the whole world that Beiyong would not tolerate her. She was secretly sent back to the Prime Minister's family to be raised. She was destined to never have a chance to be with Beiyong in this life.
The grandmother was unwilling to let her grandson be in trouble, so she gave him status and honor. What's more, in order to save Prime Minister Fu, he was infected with a poison and did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to find a way to save him.
Over the years, my uncle has had many connections with the East Vietnamese royal family, but my grandmother mostly turned a blind eye. After all, it did not really affect the Xiang family. If she really destroyed the hundreds of years of foundation of the Xiang family for her own selfish interests, can she still ignore it?
Bei Yong is like a scar that cannot be erased in my uncle's heart. Although his grandmother tried her best to give him everything she could, and even though he has the leisurely demeanor of an immortal, there is still hatred that cannot be erased.
In the few years when he first got sick, my uncle could still survive the winter with his inner breath. In recent years, he has been sick almost every year. He couldn't even stand the cool night breeze in the villa. Even if he moved his inner breath, his whole body would freeze into ice. He couldn't act like ordinary people at all.
How can he endure living like a useless person?
He knew how to save his uncle, but his grandmother was bound by moral principles after all. He once asked himself if this happened, could he put aside his enthusiasm for the future and be willing to die?
Now that this little girl is making trouble, everything will be exposed in the sun. How can the Xiang family hurt innocent people in order to survive?
At that moment, he really wanted to save the Prime Minister's face and wiped out her thoughts with one palm...
If he abandons Xu Lian, mother and son for his younger uncle, how can he assume the position of head of the Xiang family?
After a pause, Xiangtun made a decision in his mind. He swallowed his sadness and frowned, asking, "You mean my uncle has the antidote?"
Luan Yi wiped away her tears, sniffed and asked: "No matter what kind of poison, there must be a way to interact with each other. How can there be no solution to the blush he gave me?"
He begged pitifully, "As the head of the family, you can certainly ask him to hand over the method, right?"
"Since you know that people's lives are at stake, why would you take action? Now that you have given my little uncle hope, you also want him to regain despair. Are you willing?" Xiangtun spoke more harshly, with blame floating in his eyes.
The human heart cannot stand the test. How is this different from tearing out one's own heart?
Who can truly be righteous and give up hope of living?
"I know I was wrong, but I can't just watch that mother and son die in front of me!" Her selfish desire to see her lover turned out to be a mistake.
"Just admit your mistakes."
The soft and waxy voice came with the cool breeze in the forest, and the sunlight shone through the green leaves and fell on the slender figure. Yan Juan walked slowly with her hands behind her back, looking at Luan Yi with her cold eyes, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying.
"If you hadn't deceived me, how could I have ended up in this situation?" Luan Yi's legs softened when she saw the person coming, and she complained with sobs filled with grievances.
Everyone:......
What kind of lie is this? Isn’t it just a coincidence?
Is it possible that we are both women, and can we steal hearts, defraud money and sex?
"What did I lie to you for? Do you need to do this to Xu Lian? If you really want to provoke, you should come at me. What does this have to do with Xu Lian and her son?" Yan Jue's cold eyes looked down at the little girl who was sitting on the ground.
"I..." Luan Yi bit her lip in grievance, unable to speak.
Yes! How can someone lie to her when she has never even looked at her?
Even if she was wishful thinking and fell in love with him by mistake, she shouldn't gamble with other people's lives just to meet him once.
If Tai doesn’t blame her now, who else can she blame?
Seeing the calmness in his little daughter-in-law's eyes, she must have found a solution.
Chapter completed!