Now that the words have been spoken, everyone understands.
As expected, Wu Qiankun couldn't trust Yang Tian and wanted to poison him.
The man in black robe moved his robe, and pulled out a small glass bottle with a crystal-like transparent stone inside.
He came to Yang Tian, opened his palm, and revealed the small bottle: "Yang Tian, eat it."
"Yang Tian! You can't eat it!"
Gu Fangfang pulled him behind her and stood between him and the man in black: "Yang Tian! Don't do stupid things! Think about the real Sister Lin Xue, would she let you do such a thing!"
"She is no longer Sister Lin Xue!"
She shouted with red eyes.
She was also very sad that Lin Xue had become like this.
But, even so, she didn't want Yang Tian to become someone else's puppet.
If Yang Tian, a proud person like him, becomes someone else's puppet, she can't imagine what Yang Tian's mentality would be like to do this.
It is even more impossible to imagine that one day, Lin Xue wakes up.
What would it be like to find out that her beloved husband turned into a puppet to save her?
Gu Fangfang didn't dare to think about it. As long as she thought about it for a moment, she felt like her heart was being cut by a knife, and she was so painful that she could hardly breathe.
"Yang Tian, Gu Fangfang is right."
Qian Ningshuang was silent for a moment and then spoke to persuade.
She understood that after seeing Wu Qiankun like this, neither she nor Gu Fangfang could leave the manor intact.
Their only support is Yang Tian!
If Yang Tianzhen really drank that bottle, they would all be doomed.
"Yang Tian, it's not that we don't have a chance, we can still..."
Capture the man in black robe and let him remove the poison for Lin Xue!
"Shut up!"
Before she could finish speaking, Yang Tian scolded her with a cold face.
Then he pushed Gu Fangfang away, reached for the small bottle in the black-robed man's hand, and took a look at it.
The two girls looked at Yang Tian in panic.
Yang Tian smiled: "Is it this little thing?"
"Yang Tian, eat it, and I will return Lin Xue to you."
Wu Qiankun said anxiously.
He didn't know why, but he always had an unknown premonition.
"Lin Xue! I order you to put the knife on your neck now!"
He yelled at Lin Xue.
Yang Tian laughed out loud, tightened his palms, held the small bottle in his hand, and then punched the black-robed man in the temple.
The action was so fast that no one could react.
The man in black robe only felt that his vision went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Qiankun felt a pain in his chest. He subconsciously used his true energy to protect his body and struck the person who hurt him with his palm.
Lin Xue couldn't stop him and flew backwards.
Yang Tian nervously stepped forward, caught Lin Xue in his arms, then turned around and sent her to Gu Fangfang and others behind him.
"Sister Lin Xue..."
Gu Fangfang was shocked to see the person who had appeared in front of her. Her eyes were red and tears were falling down: "Sister, are you okay?"
If something happened, it would be impossible to assassinate Wu Qiankun.
Doesn't that mean that she was not bewitched?
"Well, I'm fine."
Lin Xue smiled softly, stepped forward and tucked Gu Fangfang's scattered hair behind her ears, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for making you sad. Those words just now were not sincere."
"elder sister......"
Gu Fangfang choked up.
Lin Xue pulled her into his arms and patted her back gently: "Don't be afraid, sister will never hurt Fangfang."
