More than a month has passed since the wedding that they got through, but it has never calmed down. No matter in the white world or the underworld, this wedding has always shocked everyone because their identities are too many and too unbelievable!
However, the eight of them seemed to have calmed down long ago.
"Qian," the sudden phone call, Ke's anxious voice
"What's wrong?!" Yu Lingqian frowned slightly. In her eyes, Ke had never been so anxious!
"The toxins in Ming's body suddenly spread. I'm at the headquarters now. Come here quickly..." Yu Lingqian didn't hear the voice behind, the toxins spread...
How could this happen?! She has obviously controlled the poison! Once that kind of poison spreads...
As soon as Yin Xitong walked down the stairs, he saw Yu Lingqian biting her lower lip. Before she could ask her what was wrong, she had already disappeared in front of her eyes.
"Qian, come quickly, the toxin spreads quickly!" Ke's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
Yin Xitong instantly understood that the poison was spreading because of Ming!
"Yi, go to the headquarters with Linlin quickly, the toxins in Ming's body are starting to spread," Yin Xitong called Zi Moyi while driving.
"good"
Zi Moyi remembered that Yu Lingqian once told her that this kind of poison is difficult to control, but once it is controlled, there will be no more danger, but...
The poison in Beichen Yiming's body is basically the least poisonous and most toxic poison found in the underworld, and there is no antidote. Even Yu Lingqian can only control it!
"Ming..." Beichen Yiming's lips were pale on the white sheets in the lavender headquarters.
"How could this happen?" Yu Lingqian held Beichen Yiming's hand tightly, her long purple hair falling loosely on her shoulders, with crystal tears in her eyes.
"It's okay," Beichen Yiming gently held Yu Lingqian's hand, still smiling white.
"How could it be okay?!" The red lower lip was bitten until blood dripped out. Tears slid down her fair cheeks and fell onto the sheets. The blood-red tears were particularly conspicuous...
"Qian, the toxins in the body spread due to external stimulation." Ke stood not far away, looking at Yu Lingqian kneeling beside Beichen Yiming's bed, feeling heartbroken.
"What excitement?" His lavender eyes looked directly at Beichen Yiming, and on his lips, a sad smile said, "You will be fine..."
"I don't know," Ke shook his head gently.
"Ming, tell me what's going on," he said lightly, as if his strength had been drained, and his slender fingers were bone-chillingly cold.
Beichen Yiming smiled slightly, raised his hand gently, and stroked his purple bangs behind his ears. There were blood-red tears in his lavender eyes: "Will you blame me?"
Shaking his head gently, tears fell down his cheeks again and fell on Beichen Yiming's hands, shining with blood-red light.
Poison...
Once it spreads, there is no cure...
"Ming, you can't leave me alone..." With a weak voice, he laid his head on Beichen Yiming's hand and blood-red tears kept falling...