"Didn't I tell you not to move around and disturb my sleep?" Jiang Xinyue said.
Jiang Zhihao's face turned purple after being punched. The force of the punch was not light. He gritted his teeth but did not say a word.
There is no point in saying more now, I can only think in my heart, just wait for me, one day I will fall into my hands again, and I will let you know what is the real life worse than death!
Jiang Xinyue sat up and combed her hair, glanced at Jiang Zhihao, and sneered: "Are you thinking that if you catch me again one day, you will give me some harsh revenge?"
Jiang Zhihao coughed and said, "No."
"You fart, dare to think about it but not admit it, you are really not a man." Jiang Xinyue said with disdain.
This was the first time Jiang Zhihao was insulted like this, but there was nothing he could do but endure it.
In this way, day after day passed, and Jiang Zhihao and Jiang Xinyue Canyon had stayed below for more than forty days.
Ever since Jiang Xinyue escaped from trouble, Jiang Zhihao's life has not been easy. He is exhausted every day and has to endure both mental and physical torture.
Jiang Xinyue really enjoys it. She seems to like this kind of game. She feels guilty if she doesn't torture Jiang Zhihao twice a day.
On the forty-fifth day, above the canyon, Murong Lanyi stared nervously at the newly prepared antidote.
The poor little monkey took the antidote and stayed in the miasma for a full ten minutes. When he was pulled up, he seemed to be fine.
He was still in high spirits, but he was quite frightened and his eyes were spinning wildly.
Murong Lanyi was overjoyed. For forty-five days, she prepared hundreds of antidotes, and now she finally found one that lasted long enough and was good enough!
Jiang Chushan also looked surprised and asked, "Can we go down now?"
"Okay, but before we go down, I need to prepare some antidotes. You go back and prepare some food. We will eat and drink enough tomorrow to be energetic and go down to save them!" Murong Lan said gracefully.
Jiang Chushan did not refuse. Although he was eager to save people, he also knew that he could not eat hot tofu in a hurry.
In particular, both of them have been very tired recently. If they don't keep up their energy, it will be difficult to deal with any problems if they encounter them.
So Jiang Chushan only passed on the news that the antidote had been prepared. Jiang Zhihao was naturally overjoyed when he got the good news from the tightrope.
With the antidote, he could finally leave this hellish place.
After learning that Murong Lanyi's antidote was prepared and that he would come to rescue them tomorrow, Jiang Xinyue did not show much joy, but instead frowned slightly.
Especially looking at Jiang Zhihao's unconcealable joy, she suddenly felt a little irritable.
"Are you happy?" Jiang Xinyue asked.
Jiang Zhihao glanced at her and said, "Of course I'm happy. Isn't it worth being happy to be able to leave here?"
"I don't think there's anything to be happy about." Jiang Xinyue snorted unhappily.
Jiang Zhihao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what she was thinking.
This kind of ghost place, no matter how many daily necessities are thrown away, even if you decorate it like a palace, it will still be a desperate place.
Wouldn't it be better to return to the vibrant outside world than to stay here?
He couldn't understand why Jiang Xinyue was unhappy. It couldn't be because she could see her father outside, right?
Jiang Xinyue saw the confusion on Jiang Zhihao's face and sneered: "Do you want to leave here, or do you want to leave me?"
Jiang Zhihao was even more stunned when he was asked, what kind of question is this?