Betting on life

"Zi Xiu, I have nothing to dare to do." Fang Lihui calmly changed the other party's name, "After all, the person who bets on your life is not me."

Fang Zilan looked at Fang Lihui steadily, and finally curled her lips and chuckled, "Young Master Fang is really, she is not merciless at all."

"Zixiu, I am a businessman. The businessman only talks about profit, not about love." Fang Lihui tightened his hand holding the folding fan a little, "It's okay if you want to increase your price. Bet according to the method you said, if you win, you will be able to worship the mountain. In addition, I will respond to you one more thing."

"Okay." Fang Zilan nodded, "I will definitely not make it difficult for Mr. Fang."

Fang Lihui's expression trembled, and he sighed in his heart that Fang Zilan's keenness, but in just a moment, he regained his usual cynicism and ordered everyone to turn their backs, including himself.

Only Awan had never turned around. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't make any sound. She could only watch Fang Zilan take out a white porcelain bottle from her arms and pour the poison into one of the glasses of wine.

It was when he left Beijing. Wen Ya was given the poison to her by Ji Ningtian's order, but Fang Zilan took it away. Who would have thought that he would be used here?

Fang Zilan felt Awan's gaze, and the poisoned hand couldn't help but pause. She raised her eyes and looked over, trying to tell Awan not to worry, but it was useless.

How can you not worry about such a cruel situation? Awan's hand clenched in her sleeves tightly into a fist, and her heart was ups and downs.

The so-called gambling is to never end until one of the parties loses his life by drinking poisonous wine. The gambling game is over.

The winning or losing of life depends entirely on luck. Fang Zilan has no confidence in winning. Is Fang Lihui really not afraid of her being poisoned?

Logically speaking, Fang Lihui had a lot of dealing with Fang Zilan. Even if he didn't recognize her as Duke of the First Yue, he could at least recognize her as Miss Fang San of the Prime Minister's Mansion and his cousin. But he...

Awan didn't dare to think about it. If Fang Lihui knew that the person in front of him was his cousin Fang Zilan, but he still set up a gambling situation, then his ruthlessness would be even worse.

"Okay." Fang Zilan's voice pulled back Awan's thoughts. She looked over again and saw that ten glasses of wine were placed as before, as if nothing had happened. Even if she could not recognize which cup was poisoned by Fang Zilan.

Fang Lihui casually pointed to the big and thick man, "You, go and have a bet with Zixiu."

The man showed hesitation on his face, but due to Fang Lihui's pressure, he finally walked up, "Zixiu..."

"Do you choose first, or I choose first?" Fang Zilan even saved the greetings and asked straightforwardly as soon as she came.

"I..." The man was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said: "Whoever has the higher points will choose first."

"Okay." Before Fang Zilan finished speaking, Fang Lihui had ordered someone to send dice, "Please, please."

Two dice fell from the air at the same time, rolled on the table, and then stopped, both at six o'clock.

The man was sweating coldly on his forehead, "I'll have another game?"

"No need." Fang Zilan lifted her eyelids, her eyes were as cold as ice, making people unpredictable, "I will follow you one after another, I won't pick on it."

"Since that's the case, I..." the man said, and quickly took a glass of wine from the ten glasses of wine, as if he was afraid that Fang Zilan would regret it, "I'll choose this cup first."

Fang Zilan raised her chin and signaled the man to drink the wine in her hand, but the man did not move for a long time.

"Why, are you scared?" Fang Zilan deliberately dragged his mouth and said, "Yes, as long as one-fifth of the chance, you will die."

"You...I..." The man stuttered, his words were not smooth. Someone on the side couldn't help but say, "What are you afraid of, maybe..."

"Oh, I was wrong." Fang Zilan raised her voice and covered the voices of the people around her. "Maybe it's one-tenth chance. Who knows if the poison I threw happens to be in the same cup as the original poisonous wine."

Hearing this, the man's hands trembled, and the wine in the glass spilled a little. Seeing this, Fang Zilan snorted coldly, "Do you still want to cheat in front of me?"

"I'm not..." As soon as the man opened his mouth, Fang Zilan grabbed his chin and forced the wine into his mouth.

"Cough cough..." The man coughed suddenly, his face pale as paper, "It's poisonous..."

Fang Zilan watched coldly until after a while, the man's face improved and his breath was long. He said in surprise: "No poison? It's great..."

Before he could finish his excited words, he saw Fang Zilan bring a glass of wine and drink it all in one go, "Okay, it's your turn again."

The man's expression stopped. After waiting for a while, he saw Fang Zilan standing in front of him calmly, so he walked over unwillingly, picking and choosing another glass of wine.

So the two of them drank five glasses of wine in a blink of an eye. As the wine on the table became less and less, everyone's hearts were pulled to their throats, as if they would jump out at any time.

It was Fang Zilan's turn to drink the sixth glass of wine. She still didn't hesitate. She took a glass and drank it. However, the moment the wine entered her throat, she realized something was wrong.

In front of everyone, it was not easy for her to do something, and she could feel someone in the dark. Fang Lihui's attitude was unclear, and she didn't know whether the person hiding in the dark was an enemy or a friend. The purpose was that it was difficult to act rashly, so she could only complete the situation and swallow the poisonous wine.

The man looked at Fang Zilan standing straight, and he didn't even frown. He felt for no reason and picked up the next glass of wine without even looking.

When he picked up the wine, Fang Zilan breathed a sigh of relief. It was the wine she had thrown poison, and the outcome was decided.

"Poisonous..." The man widened his eyes, his hands pressed his throat tightly, but he couldn't stop bleeding from his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground and died within a moment.

Fang Zilan felt like a fire was burning in her heart, and the scene in front of her gradually blurred, but she still insisted on saying, "I won."

"Zixiu is lucky." Fang Lihui smiled with his palm, "Since that's the case, I will take you to Feiling Mountain as you wish. But..."

He said as he looked out of the hall, "It's too late today, and it's not too late to set off tomorrow."

"That's how I'm working." Fang Zilan nodded slightly, then walked out of the hall without looking back. Awan quickly followed, "Wait for me..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Fang Zilan's figure shaking and disappearing at the corner. She hurriedly chased after her, but unexpectedly saw someone even more unexpected.

"How could you..." Fang Zilan stared at the person in front of her blankly, thinking it was an illusion. Just as she was about to fall, her hands held her back, and what greeted her was a warm embrace.

Li Shengxuan hugged the person in his arms tightly, "With me here, there will be no problem."

Fang Zilan and Li Shengxuan's daily life of joining together for warmth is about to start...
Chapter completed!