Sikong Lingge clenched his fist so hard that his knuckles turned white.
what to do?
Should we just let Fang Yiren say nothing?
Just when Sikong Lingge was anxious and distressed...
"叩叩叩"[
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Sikong Lingge raised his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall: eleven forty-seven.
It's so late, who could it be?
Sikong Lingge was suspicious and walked over to open the door, "Li Ye? Why are you here?"
"Did it bother you?" Feng Liye glanced at her pajamas.
Sikong Lingge shook his head, "No. It's so late. Do you have anything to do with me?"
"What I said before..."
"It's late, the weather is cold, let's come in first and talk later." Sikong Lingge interrupted hastily, glanced at the servant behind him warily, and turned sideways.
The servant nodded and pushed the wheelchair in.
"I'll do it. You can go and rest." Sikong Lingge took over and quickly closed and locked the door without giving the servant a chance to react.
"Drink a glass of water to warm up your body." Sikong Lingge poured a glass of water and handed it over. He listened carefully and made sure that the servant's footsteps gradually faded away before getting to the point, "You're here so late, what's important?
?”
"How are you going to deal with Yi Ren's matter?" Feng Liye went straight to the point without beating around the bush.
…
Sikong Lingge bit her lip and did not answer.
Because she didn't know what to do.
Fang Yiren doesn't eat anything soft or hard, and her mouth is harder than a clam shell. She is almost exactly the same as Fang Jianren.
Sikong Lingge knew that even if he increased the dosage of medicine ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times, Fang Yiren would not tell her.
Besides, even if she wanted to increase the dose, there was nothing she could do
Originally, the medicine was found at the scene, but the quantity was not large, so I sent half of it back to Shangguan's house...[
Sikong Lingge had budgeted for it, but those medicines could only last until the wedding.
After the medicine was used up and there was no bargaining chip, it would be even harder for her to get the information about the antidote from Fang Yiren.
Fang Yiren is always looking for opportunities to exploit her own loopholes so that she can counterattack herself...
Sikong Lingge had no experience in interrogation at all, so he learned these methods of dealing with Fang Yiren from Shangguan Che's interrogation of Fang Jianren.
She really had a headache and was anxious. She was afraid that if the time went on for too long, the child would suffer like Fang Yiren.
These days, every time Sikong Lingge sees Fang Yiren having an attack, her heart becomes colder, and images of her child being tortured like Fang Yiren are constantly flashing through her mind.
Fortunately, however, there was no bad news from Zhixing.
This made Sikong Lingge feel a lot more at ease.
However, just because it doesn’t happen now, doesn’t mean it won’t happen in the future!
She still had to get the news about the antidote from Fang Yiren as soon as possible!
Sikong Lingge took a deep breath, came back to his senses, looked at Feng Liye, and said in a dry voice, "I haven't thought of...a solution yet."
"You alone can't solve it." Feng Liye shook his head, his voice low and blowing like a breeze, "I know Yiren's temper very well. The more you push, the less likely she will let go."
"..." Si Na listened to the song and clenched his fists: Fang Yiren's harsh words have been completely experienced by her in the past two days.
"If you want someone to surrender, sometimes it's useless to rely on force. You have to find the other person's weaknesses and exploit them."
weakness?
Sikong Lingge frowned: She didn't know Fang Yiren well, how could she possibly know what Fang Yiren's weaknesses were?