"Are you feeling better? I heard that you woke up today, and I was going to come and see you, but Yi Wuchen said that Tuoli would stay with you inside, so I didn't go in to disturb you."
While explaining, Hua Yuewu helped Mo Zihan into the house, let her sit on a chair with cushions, and poured her a glass of water.
"Much better. Although there are many injuries on my body, none of them are serious. The most serious one is probably the one on my left shoulder, but it doesn't matter."
"That's good." Hua Yuewu was really happy to hear Mo Zihan say that she was much better. "You didn't know that when Rituoli carried you back to Jialan, you were covered in blood, and we were scared to death."
"I made you worry." Mo Zihan smiled.
Looking at the tray that was not completely hidden under Hua Yue Wu's bed and still had some corners exposed, Mo Zihan said:
"Yue Wu, we have known each other for more than two years, right?"
Huayuewu nodded without knowing why.
"Although I don't know what kind of blood feud you carry, but for the past two years, we have regarded you as one of our own."
Mo Zihan's words made Hua Yuewu gradually lower her head.
"Since you are one of our own, then your enemy is our enemy. And the person you want to save is also the person we should help."
Hearing this sentence, Hua Yuewu looked up at Mo Zihan in surprise. The meaning of this sentence was obvious, she knew she had someone here!
"Zi Han, why are you..."
Mo Zihan smiled slightly. "I saw it by the window accidentally just now. If you can't do it alone, why not let me help you. If you don't want me to see that person, you can also tell me what you need to avoid
Go buy it yourself."
"Zi Han, I..."
Seeing that Hua Yuewu was still confused, Mo Zihan immediately stood up and prepared to leave.
"It doesn't matter. You think about it for yourself. If you need my help, just ask. You're welcome."
After saying that, Mo Zihan was about to open the door and leave.
"Zi Han, please save my brother!"
Hua Yuewu suddenly knelt on the ground and cried and begged. Mo Zihan immediately squatted on the ground and helped her up.
"What are you doing? Kneel down! Don't you think I'm a friend?"
"Zi Han, my brother was injured and was poisoned. His situation is getting worse and worse. Please save him. I know you are very knowledgeable about poisons. Please!"
In fact, she always went to Mo Zihan's room these days, just to talk to her about this matter alone. But this matter was of great importance, and Mo Zihan was unconscious, so she didn't know what to do.
"Since your brother is injured, why did you put him in the darkroom? The air there is not good, so aren't you afraid that his injury will get worse?" After saying that, Mo Zihan walked forward and opened the darkroom door.
After the secret door was opened, a strong smell of blood came out. There was also a fishy smell in the blood smell, which was obviously the smell of muscle tissue necrosis after poisoning.
Mo Zihan frowned and glanced at Hua Yuewu reproachfully. Hua Yuewu had no choice but to lower her head. Indeed, she also knew that doing so would only aggravate the injury, but she had no choice. Only in this way could she ensure that he
of safety.
The light in the darkroom was very dim, and Mo Zihan only saw a man lying flat on the floor of the darkroom, where Hua Yuewu placed several thick quilts for him.
Because of the pain of the injury, the man groaned faintly. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he turned his head nervously to see what was going on.
After seeing the person in the light clearly, he asked, "Are you feeling better? I heard that you woke up today, and I was going to come and see you, but Yi Wuchen said that I would stay with you inside, so I didn't go in to disturb you."
While explaining, Hua Yuewu helped Mo Zihan into the house, let her sit on a chair with cushions, and poured her a glass of water.
"Much better. Although there are many injuries on my body, none of them are serious. The most serious one is probably the one on my left shoulder, but it doesn't matter."
"That's good." Hua Yuewu was really happy to hear Mo Zihan say that she was much better. "You didn't know that when Rituoli carried you back to Jialan, you were covered in blood, and we were scared to death."
"I made you worry." Mo Zihan smiled.
Looking at the tray that was not completely hidden under Hua Yue Wu's bed and still had some corners exposed, Mo Zihan said:
"Yue Wu, we have known each other for more than two years, right?"
Huayuewu nodded without knowing why.
"Although I don't know what kind of blood feud you carry, but for the past two years, we have regarded you as one of our own."
Mo Zihan's words made Hua Yuewu gradually lower her head.
"Since you are one of our own, then your enemy is our enemy. And the person you want to save is also the person we should help."
Hearing this sentence, Hua Yuewu looked up at Mo Zihan in surprise. The meaning of this sentence was obvious, she knew she had someone here!
"Zi Han, why are you..."
Mo Zihan smiled slightly. "I saw it by the window accidentally just now. If you can't do it alone, why not let me help you. If you don't want me to see that person, you can also tell me what you need to avoid
Go buy it yourself."
"Zi Han, I..."
Seeing that Hua Yuewu was still confused, Mo Zihan immediately stood up and prepared to leave.
"It doesn't matter. You think about it for yourself. If you need my help, just ask. You're welcome."
After saying that, Mo Zihan was about to open the door and leave.
"Zi Han, please save my brother!"
Hua Yuewu suddenly knelt on the ground and cried and begged. Mo Zihan immediately squatted on the ground and helped her up.
"What are you doing? Kneel down! Don't you think I'm a friend?"
"Zi Han, my brother was injured and was poisoned. His situation is getting worse and worse. Please save him. I know you are very knowledgeable about poisons. Please!"
In fact, she always went to Mo Zihan's room these days, just to talk to her about this matter alone. But this matter was of great importance, and Mo Zihan was unconscious, so she didn't know what to do.
"Since your brother is injured, why did you put him in the darkroom? The air there is not good, so aren't you afraid that his injury will get worse?" After saying that, Mo Zihan walked forward and opened the darkroom door.
After the secret door was opened, a strong smell of blood came out. There was also a fishy smell in the blood smell, which was obviously the smell of muscle tissue necrosis after poisoning.
Mo Zihan frowned and glanced at Hua Yuewu reproachfully. Hua Yuewu had no choice but to lower her head. Indeed, she also knew that doing so would only aggravate the injury, but she had no choice. Only in this way could she ensure that he
of safety.
The light in the darkroom was very dim, and Mo Zihan only saw a man lying flat on the floor of the darkroom, where Hua Yuewu placed several thick quilts for him.
Because of the pain of the injury, the man groaned faintly. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he turned his head nervously to see what was going on.