1511. Chapter 1511 The enemy does not move and I do not move
"Is there no way to treat DQ?"
Ou Zexi struggled to say a word, his eyes fell on the information in his hand, and the smile on Jun's face disappeared little by little.
"What do you think?"
"But back then Xiao Qiao..."
The hand holding the paper was so strong that it almost crushed the paper, and I couldn't speak anymore.
"Her situation is different from An Moran's. What An Moran needs is treatment and persistence, but she doesn't even have the slightest chance."
"..."
"Now that you have read the information, you should understand that the reason why she is not afraid of poison is because she herself is a big poison tank. She grew up soaked in various poisons. The toxins penetrate deep into various organs of the body and are obtained through special means.
Balance prevented her from being killed."
Qi Mingye paused for a moment, his eyes turned cold, "But as soon as all foreign cells enter her body, they will be poisoned, including sperm, so it is impossible for her to have a child."
It’s not that it’s difficult, it’s not that the chances are slim, it’s that it’s simply impossible!
"I advise you not to place your hope in miracles. Even if she is really pregnant, the poison in her body will turn the fetus into a host. Then it will either cause a miscarriage or give birth to a stillborn fetus. There will be no third type.
Maybe, if you don’t want her to suffer, it’s best to give up on this idea!”
"Does she know it herself?"
Ou Zexi's hands were trembling slightly, and it took him a while to recover his voice from the shock.
Qi Mingye slowly raised his eyes, his dark pupils were bottomless, and his cold lips slightly pulled out a hint of sadness, "What do you think?"
"..."
Every word she said came to mind, and Ou Zexi closed his eyes weakly.
She knows...
He didn’t even resist at all that he couldn’t have children at all…
"As the guardian wizard of the Miao village, this is the only way to go. Whether it is her own choice or destiny, it doesn't matter at all. What is important is that even so, she is still Miao Ling'er, the unique Miao Ling'er."
Qi Mingye said meaningfully, clasping the fingers of his perfect hands, holding up his tense chin, and looking at the shocked Ou Zexi.
"..."
His hands were dug into the wood of the table tightly. Whenever he thought of the suffering she had suffered since childhood, Ou Zexi's handsome face was full of heartache.
"I will think it over carefully."
Ozzie Ou gritted his teeth, word by word, clenched the document in his hand, turned around and left.
"Master, you have been studying the head-lowering technique recently, just for Miao Ling'er?"
As soon as Ou Zexi left, Fu Chen came out of the darkness and asked coldly.
Qi Mingye, who was sitting on the chair, turned around and looked at him, "It doesn't count, it's just an exploration of unknown areas. Ancient spells full of magic are always fascinating. It's a pity that I can't help them."
But a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Fate always has its own plans...
Qi Mingye narrowed his eyes and said, "Notify zeo that in the name of ghost doctor DQ, I will announce the news through the exclusive channel that I want to see Yin Shu."
He tapped his fingers one after another, "Also inform Gong Shaoming that during this period, all investigations into the silver art laboratory will be stopped. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will move first!"
"..."
Fu Chen was startled, then nodded, "I understand."
It wasn't until there was only one person left in the study that Qi Mingye slowly stood up from the chair, walked to the window sill, and looked at the rising sun, with a pair of twinkling eyes filled with endless gloom...
