Ximen Longting's roaring voice, mixed with the sound of dull pain, brought Mu Xicheng back to his thoughts.
Ji Ziang clicked his tongue twice: "Ximen, you can't bear this little pain, your life has been in vain."
Ximen Longting frowned. It didn't matter if it was just pain. This feeling of being bitten by millions of insects was unbearable.
Moreover, he is like a drug addict who urgently needs to escape from this painful state.
Every time the antidote is injected, he will feel ecstatic for a moment, and his limbs will feel refreshed.
And the question is, why should he bear this kind of pain if it can relieve pain?
"Retaliation!" Ximen Longting waved his fist with difficulty, "Are you taking revenge on me!?"
Leng Lintian looked serious: "You have attacks too frequently. The medicine that gives you pain relief is originally beetle poison. If you take too many attacks, it will be bad for your health."
"Bullshit!" Ximen Longting gritted his teeth!
Leng Lintian picked up some documents, one of which was about the contraction of his blood vessels: "Look, this is the blood vessel in your arm."
"..."
"Do you usually prick this part?" He said coldly, "I wanted to give you an antidote just now, but unfortunately, I couldn't find your blood vessel after pricking it for a long time... After some examination, I found out that it was sluggish.
Already."
Ximen Longting finally struggled to sit up, then collapsed back.
A long arm stretched and contracted a few times in vain, pulling the information in Leng Lintian's hand...
He turned over, his body aching in waves, and his eyes were red with blood.
The information clearly states the side effects of this beetle poison...
"So, I'm going to wait to die?!" Ximen Longting asked as he crumpled the paper.
"Once every three days, if it happens the rest of the time...congratulations, just bear with it." Leng Lintian patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely.
Ximen Longting's entire face turned dark, his eyes were gloomy, and bloodthirsty energy burst out from his eyes!
It doesn't matter if he endures the pain, the point is, when he is suffering from an illness, should he keep avoiding Jing Jiaren?
He didn't want his miserable state to be seen by that woman...
…
The rain outside the window was pattering, and the soil in the flowerbed was wet, giving off a unique fresh smell.
Chanel suddenly sat up from the bed, her mind going blank for a few seconds.
She leaned on the luxurious French bedside and gasped for breath.
She dreamed again of the first time she met Mu Xicheng...
It was from that night in London that her world completely changed.
From a well-off family with a prosperous life, she was forcibly brought into a pastoral manor. Her parents were forced to work as servants, and she and Xia Xiner also became toys who had lost themselves.
They are not the only toys Mu Xicheng has. As long as they are beautiful and catch his eye, he wants them.
I don’t know if it’s Chanel’s luck or misfortune, but she is the most favored one.
However, if they had not been favored by Mu Xicheng, their family would not have to live as slaves and live on the breath of others.
My father is the boss of a small trading company, and my mother is also a decent university teacher...
[Nair, it’s all your fault...]
[If you hadn’t been disobedient and ran around, if we hadn’t met Master Xi, we wouldn’t have had to live like this. 】
[Nair, it was you who invited this devil...]
Mu Xicheng, this smiling and gentlemanly aristocrat, is a nightmare that the Xia family cannot escape. Although Mu Xicheng is very kind to her, he is so nice that he can give her anything.