"You are not only naive, but also stupid." Fang Yiren coughed twice, "You actually thought that if you came here to threaten torture, I would hand over the antidote. You are so stupid, hahaha cough cough..."
"You're stupid for not risking your life to fight with me." Sikong Lingge snorted coldly, so he wouldn't be easily provoked by Fang Yiren's aggressive tactics like before.
"Really? Haha..." Fang Yiren started to laugh strangely again, her eyes flicking back and forth on Sikong Lingge's face.
Sikong Lingge's eyes were cold and stern, "What are you looking at?"
"Of course it's up to you."[
"..."
"I was wondering what kind of woman could be so stupid."
Sikong Lingge's response was to pinch her wound hard.
Fang Yiren cried out in pain, but did not stop showing off, "Sikong Lingge, do you want to call Shangguan Rui directly to answer the question, is there anyone in the Liehuo Group who can save the kid?"
Fang Yiren paused when she said this, with a look of sudden realization, "Ah, look at my memory, I actually forgot such an important thing."
He raised his head and glanced at Sikong Lingge, his tone became colder and colder, "Sikong Lingge, I'm really curious, how would Shangguan Rui react when he sees you like this? Do you still recognize him?"
Sikong Lingge looked deeply, "This is my business, I don't need you to worry about it! Hand over the antidote!"
"It's really none of my business, haha..." Fang Yiren sneered weakly, with a cold light like a blade in his eyes, "I just want to wait and enjoy the miserable situation of the kid before his death, and your painful expression...haha
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Sikong Lingge frowned angrily and grabbed him hard again!
Fang Yiren's whole body was twitching in pain, and she was already in a semi-conscious state, but her mouth was still stiff, and she refused to reveal even a single word about the antidote...
If you keep fussing over it, something might really happen.
Sikong Lingge frowned and let go of his hand.
It doesn't matter.
If Fang Yiren doesn’t say anything today, there will be tomorrow.
If you don’t say tomorrow, there will be the day after tomorrow.
Not to mention the day after tomorrow, there is still the day after tomorrow.
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She would come here every day and serve three meals a day plus midnight snacks. If you don’t believe it, Fang Yiren wouldn’t tell her!
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study.
The huge space was only illuminated by a wall lamp, which made it look a little dark.
Shangguan Rui sank into the sofa, his slender legs resting casually, and his aura was noble.
A little person was crawling hard on his legs...
Shangguan Zhixing sat on the sofa opposite, expressionless, telling Sikong Lingge's recent situation.
In the study, there was nothing else except Shangguan Zhixing's voice and one or two sounds from the children occasionally.
After describing everything in the most concise language, Shangguan Zhixing fell silent and stopped talking, waiting for Shangguan Rui's decision.
The room was silent.
The unknown breath is flowing and suppressing...
Shangguan Rui sat expressionless, like a statue, motionless, as if he had no reaction at all to what Shangguan Zhixing said.
After a while, it finally moved.
Shangguan Rui slowly leaned back and leaned against the back of the sofa. The shadow completely obscured half of his facial features, and his thin outline looked particularly sharp...
The long silence made the already depressing atmosphere even heavier.