Shui Qingmo didn't get up until lunch. He sat at the dining table and ate without ceremony. Qinglanzi stood behind Nahanjue with a hesitant face but didn't dare to speak.
Shui Qingmo didn't even buy Nahan Jue's account, let alone them?
"Are you three feeling sorry for your young master's family? You look so ugly?" Shui Qingmo knocked on the table and squinted at the blue and purple faces.
Lan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Young Master Mo, how dare we do that? We thought... Lu Yi has been punished enough. If Young Master Mo doesn't detoxify her, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive..."
Shui Qingmo smiled lazily, a pill popped out from his right hand, and Lan quickly caught it.
"Cut it in two, and the poison for both people will be cured." Shui Qingmo continued to say lazily.
But he didn't finish.
By splitting it in two, both people's poisons were cured, but half of them were cured. It would take a full month for the remaining poison to be slowly eliminated. During this month, they still felt better.
Dare to bully the people Shui Qingmo cares about, huh!
Lan took the elixir and left in a hurry, while Nahanjue kept preparing dishes for Qingge and taking care of Qingge's meal, as if he didn't see anything.
Shui Qingmo also lowered his head and ate his own food without explaining anything.
Qingge suddenly understood the friendship between these two people. The emotion between them no longer needed too many words. The kind of emotion that was strong enough to make life and death possible allowed them to do whatever they wanted to do.
And don’t worry about the other person blaming you.
Nahanjue is very happy to have such a brother.
After lunch, Qingge slept lazily all afternoon. After dinner in the evening, she fell asleep again. Nahanjue knew that detoxification had consumed her physical strength, so she was not worried.
While she slept, he watched her sleeping peacefully, doing nothing, and felt very happy and beautiful.
While sleeping until midnight, Nahanjue's cell phone suddenly rang. Qingge was startled and opened her eyes in Nahanjue's arms. The call was from Lan. Although Nahanjue was a little unhappy, she didn't.
Angry, he knew that unless there was something extremely special, Lan would never bother him at this time.
"Master, come to Yunqi Mountain quickly. Young Master Mo and Yun Zhi are racing!" Sure enough, Lan's voice on the phone was urgent.
Shui Qingmo and Yun Zhi were both hot-blooded young men. It didn't matter if they disagreed with each other, but Lan's last words made Na Hanjue's heart sink suddenly, "Master, come quickly! They
Bet on life and death!"
Na Hanjue's heart sank suddenly, and she threw off the blanket and went to get her coat.
"What's wrong, Jue?"
Na Hanjue pondered for a moment, then helped Qing Ge get her coat and helped her get dressed, "Follow me to Yunqi Mountain, where Shui Qingmo, Yun Zhi and the others are racing."
Qing Ge didn't ask any more questions, cooperated with Na Hanjue to change clothes as quickly as possible, and then drove the fastest supercar to drive out of Nahan Jue's villa.
Na Hanjue drove the car as fast as possible, his face as cold as ice.
Racing is not scary, what is scary is gambling on life and death!
The loser will die until death!
But Shui Qingmo and Yun Zhi, neither of them can die!
Shui Qingmo is the person he cares about, and Yun Zhi is the person Qing Ge cares about. No matter which one of them dies, it will cause an irreparable rift in the relationship between him and Qing Ge. Therefore, he must not let that kind of
Things happen.
Both Shui Qingmo and Yun Zhi must live well, no one is allowed to die!
