And these fifteen minutes were enough for her to talk to Wen Tian.
Wen Tian was about to stand up when Yan Chuxing quickly put his pistol to Wen Tian's forehead: "Kneel down."
Wen Tian stared at Yan Chuxing with red eyes.
Every word of hers seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth: "Yan Chuxing, I just knelt down to save Qin Lang, now do you still expect me to kneel down for you? You are dreaming! If you have the ability, kill me
I!"
After saying that, Wen Tian stood up.
She didn't seem to be afraid of the pistol in Yan Chuxing's hand, and looked at Yan Chuxing's threatening gaze.
"Okay! Wen Tian, you have enough backbone!" Yan Chuxing's eyes were like sharp knives stained with poison: "But I want to see how long you will have backbone, when your whole body is covered with bugs
!”
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wen Tian said immediately. Yan Chuxing laughed softly: "You are talking nonsense, Wen Tian, I am not talking nonsense. Do you remember the last time Xi Fan invited you to dinner? We were all drinking at that time. You
I'm afraid you don't know. Your glass of wine was poisoned by me. Have you heard that the Miao people specialize in raising poisonous insects?
Is it a poison? You were poisoned by me in the wine."
Wen Tian couldn't believe it: "What nonsense are you talking about? Yan Chuxing, do you think I will believe it?"
"Don't believe it?" Yan Chuxing's lips curled up: "Wen Tian, do you have a headache lately?"
Wen Tian froze.
How did Yan Chuxing know that she has been having headaches recently? Yan Chuxing continued: "Originally, the poisonous poison had taken effect a long time ago and you have changed beyond recognition. Unfortunately, Wen Tian, you are pregnant and your fetus has absorbed the poison, so
You just have a headache now, but don’t worry, you can’t escape, and not only you can’t escape
Even your children can't escape."
Wen Tian's whole body felt like it was struck by lightning.
If she hadn't really had a headache recently, if it hadn't been for what the doctor said during her ultrasound, she would never have believed Yan Chuxing's unrealistic words.
But now!
Wen Tian's voice was trembling: "Yan Chuxing, what on earth did you get for me! Tell me clearly, how did you know that I have a headache!" "Liu Donglan." Yan Chuxing's lips were cold.
The poison: "Liu Donglan, do you still remember? Her man almost insulted you and was sent to prison by Pei Shaomu. From then on, that woman has hated you. But she is from the Miao ethnic group. You know that the Miao ethnic group is very
Is it popular to raise voodoos among many people? She is the one who raises voodoos." Facing Wen Tian's incredible and shocked eyes, Yan Chuxing's lips became more and more vicious: "After Pei Shaomu imprisoned her man, I will
I found her. She specially raised a cup for you. When I was drinking that time, I put it in your wine glass for you.
It's gone, Wen Tian, there are worms in your body now, and the worms will make your headache worse, make your body slowly dry up, and make you gradually die!"
At this point, Yan Chuxing burst into vicious and proud laughter.
There was originally an antidote.
Yan Chuxing specifically asked Liu Donglan to leave the antidote.
Although she hated Wen Tian, she didn't hate him to death.
Her plan was to let Wen Tian taste the pain until Wen Tian was willing to cry and plead with her in front of her, and she might be willing to save Wen Tian's life.
But now there is no chance.
She wants Wen Tian to die.
It must be warm and sweet.
She wants Wen Tian to pay for her father's death.
The antidote had been trampled to death by her kick.
And Liu Donglan was killed by her.
There is no cure for the poison in Wen Tian's body.
Warm and sweet, destined to die.
Wen Tian only felt a strong wind blowing by her ears, and the strong wind was mixed with countless knives. The knives attacked her one after another, causing her severe pain.
What she told herself was not true was not true.
How could there be such an incredible thing in this world?
But there was an idea popping up uncontrollably in my heart.
That thought told Wen Tian that what Yan Chuxing said was true.
Wen Tian suddenly felt that her whole body felt weak, and her head was getting worse.
Here Yan Chuxing suddenly took a step forward, her face almost touching Wen Tian's face: "Wen Tian, you are pregnant, I tell you, your child cannot be saved, because the poison will invade your child.
Wen Tian, this is your retribution."
Wen Tian only felt that a thousand-gold cauldron was smashed straight towards her, causing her body to almost break in half.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound at the door.
Yan Chuxing immediately pulled Wen Tian away and put a pistol to Wen Tian's head.
The door was suddenly opened with great force.
Pei Shaomu came in.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead and his face was a little red. It could be seen that he had been running almost all the way.
"Put down the gun!" Pei Shaomu's eyes tightened when he saw Yan Chuxing pointing the gun at Wen Tian.
Yan Chuxing sneered.
Looking at Pei Shaomu again, she suddenly realized that she was really stupid.
How could she be so confused and fall in love with Pei Shaomu so much? How could she be so confused and stupid!
It was because of her love that she was lured to City A by Wen Tian, and so many things happened.
Without her admiration for Pei Shaomu, she would never have come to this city, so many things would not have happened, and her father would not have died tragically for no reason!
Originally, she wanted to accompany her father to enjoy family happiness.
But now, everything is ruined.
All are destroyed!
A sense of sadness and irony filled my heart.
"If you come one step closer, I will kill her!" Yan Chuxing's eyes glowed with bloodlust.
Pei Shaomu clearly saw the fierceness and determination in Yan Chuxing's eyes.
He was shocked.
Then Pei Shaomu raised his hands: "I won't come, so don't be impulsive."
Wen Tian had already recovered from what Yan Chuxing had just said.
She shouted to Pei Shaomu: "Leave me alone, take Xi Fan to the hospital first, hurry up, or he will die!"
As soon as Wen Tian finished speaking, a group of people in white clothes walked in.
These are the people who Yan Chuxing called 120 just now.
The nurses and doctors were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them, and then they all left.
After all, there are people inside with guns, who dares to go in.
Wen Tian became anxious: "You are not allowed to leave, someone is dying here!"
"I'll send him out." Pei Shaomu spoke at the critical moment.
He picked up Xi Fan and put Xi Fan on the stretcher outside. The nurse and doctor lifted the stretcher and ran away quickly.
Pei Shaomu returned to the box.
He looked at Yan Chuxing, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and then he became calm: "Let Wen Tian go, I'll come over."
Yan Chuxing sneered: "Dream!"
"What do you want!" Pei Shaomu said in a deep voice. "What do I want?" Yan Chuxing murmured, her eyes suddenly becoming a little misty.