"Asshole, you dare to quibble in front of my sister!" Li Wanrou glared at him and said, "Your hair is obviously caused by exhaustion of vitality. You actually planted the Miao insect poison before!"
"How does Sister Wanrou know?" Li Si looked at Li Wanrou in surprise. Apart from the instructor, he was the only one who knew the secret of his body. He had long known that the secret of his body was poison. When he was in Afghanistan,
Wei Li wanted to stay for a long time, but he never thought about stimulating his body's potential, because once he did, he would face the end of running out of fuel. But in the end he just couldn't stand the torture of his conscience...
"Hmph, how could I not know!" Li Wanrou looked pale, pinched Li Si's pulse and said, "Why did you plant the poison?! Why did you exhaust your life even though you knew you had planted the poison? What happened to you?
What's going on?"
Faced with Li Wanrou's continuous questioning, Li Si was speechless for a moment. He had never thought that Li Wanrou could see the problem in his body. After a blur, he was immediately shocked. Could it be that Sister Wanrou had any method?
Can the curse in the body be lifted?
"Sister Wanrou, do you have any way to get rid of my poison?!" Li Si asked hurriedly.
"No!" Li Wanrou shook her head, looked at Li Si, and said: "You little bastard, you don't know how to cherish yourself, and you have turned your body into this state. You... you only have ten years.
Lifespan! Oh my God!”
There is no difference between Li Wanrou's words and the instructor's. Both parties pointed out very sharply that Li Si's life is only ten years. Whether it is ten years or a hundred years, it does not have much impact on Li Si. It's just that on Xiao Rourou's side,
This made Li Si very sad. He only had ten years to live, and he was destined to not be able to grow old together with Xiao Rourou. This made him very regretful, and he did not even dare to continue to mention the marriage to Xiao Rourou.
Xiao Rourou is only in her twenties, and she still has a long way to go in the future, and she only has ten years to live. Once ten years pass, Xiao Rourou will face the same fate as Li Wanrou. Isn't it a matter of fact?
A very tragic thing.
"Oh, forget it, maybe this is fate!" Li Si sighed. He buttoned the last button and said: "It doesn't matter if it's ten years or a hundred years, it's just a cloud to me. If I can do it within ten years,
I think I won’t have any regrets if I do something that lasts a hundred years!”
