Lan Jue suddenly spoke out, the urgency in his voice was not as indifferent as what he said about Mark's life and death.
Qi Mingye raised his eyebrows, "Why, do you have anything else to say?"
"Qi Mingye, since you can guess everything, you might as well guess what I want to say next?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was sinister, with an unpleasant gloomy tone. Qi Mingye lowered his crossed legs slowly, and the figure leaning on the chair sat upright.
"I don't care what you want. I only have one request. I want the prescription in your hand. As for Mark's life and death, it's in your hands. There's no need to talk about other nonsense."
Lan Jue's gloomy laughter became more obvious, "You are so worried about that child, why don't you give them to me? You know, since I developed the prescription, naturally I know best..."
"Is this what you want to say to me?" Qi Mingye's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, her jaw tightened, and there was a terrifying light in her black eyes.
"Of course not. I know you won't agree, so I have a better proposal."
Lan Jue suddenly put away his joking attitude and said coldly, "Like you, I long for an end, but this competition is decided by me. My bet is mark, and you, Gu Qianqian
How about the child in your belly come and bet with me?"
"What do you mean?"
"You must know very well that the effect of the fetal heart rate reagent has been absorbed by Gu Qianqian a long time ago, and there is no antidote at all... I can give you the prescription, but I want to make a bet with you to see whose team can be better.
Quickly develop a way to save the child. If I lose, I have nothing to say. If I win, I want you to promise me that I will take away their mother and child!"
"You're dreaming!" Qi Mingye couldn't bear it any longer and slammed the table and stood up, "Lan Jue, you asked me to give you my wife and children as a bet, why did you agree to it?!"
"It's up to you whether you agree or not. If you have a choice..." Lan Jue raised his index finger and tapped the back of the phone a few times with a cold lips, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that I
The additional condition is that before the gambling begins, I want to see Mark who is sober!"
"...Dudu!"
The last sentence came from the phone, and all that was left was the disconnected beep.
"boom--"
Qi Mingye slammed the phone out of his hand and hit the wall hard, breaking into pieces.
"Pass my order. No word of what happened today is allowed to be spread outside. If she hears even a word of it, I will kill you! Did you hear that?"
Qi Mingye's strong arms rested on the table, his chest heaved violently, and his charming handsome face was covered in a haze, with a faint ghostly light...
"Master, if Madam knows, she will definitely agree..." Fu Chen reminded with concern.
"Shut up!" Qi Mingye shouted coldly, his fingers pressing hard into the table, "I'll say it again, if you dare to reveal a word, I will kill him!"
"...Master, I'm afraid it's too late." Fu Chen lowered his head suddenly and handed the phone forward in his hand.
"Madam has already heard it."
"..."
Qi Mingye was shaken all over, his eyebrows furrowed into a thin line.
I saw the call that he hadn't had time to hang up yet. Based on the call length above, he should have picked up the call shortly after he spoke to me.