"As long as it is everything you say, I believe it. You don't need to provide evidence." Bo Xingzhi and Kurosawa's eyes fixedly looked at her, looking straight into her pupils, as if through there they reached the depths of her soul.
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Ruan Su was stunned for a moment, then said, "Then I really appreciate Mr. Bo's love."
Bo Xingzhi spoke slowly, his expression extremely serious, "Ruan Su, even if you insist on denying it, I clearly feel that you have changed a lot towards me. In your heart, there is really no
my position?"
Ruan Su's expression froze, and after a while he said, "I'm hungry. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"Don't try to divert my attention, you changed the subject very badly."
Ruan Su's eyes moved elsewhere. Even if she wasn't looking at Bo Xingzhi, she could still feel the man's burning gaze.
She sighed softly, "Bo Xingzhi, how can you and I be together?"
"If not, what does our four-year marriage mean? You were able to be with me back then, you can be with me now, and you will be even more able to be with me in the future." The man's tone was firm.
Ruan Su lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his left hand, which was already faintly black, and the wrist was blue and black.
She tugged on her sleeves without leaving a trace, and retracted her palms, "Let's talk about this later."
First she had the poison of the NN terrorist organization, and now she has the poison of the NN terrorist organization. She doesn't know if it can be cured. She has to find out first.
emotion?
Just put it aside.
She strode forward, facing the sunshine, but feeling desolate in her heart.
In the kitchen.
Ruan Su put on disposable rubber gloves and started making tomato sauce noodles.
Although this noodle is easy to operate, it is difficult to make it delicious.
Whether it is the heat or the tomato juice, they must be tightly controlled to achieve the best taste.
It didn't take long for her to finish it and fry a few side dishes and bring them out.
Bo Xingzhi sat at the dining table, looking at the tomato sauce noodles with rich and fragrant soup, and then at some of the side dishes Ruan Su fried.
Stir-fried pork legs with cumin and potatoes, stir-fried broccoli with eggs, and stewed beef and carrots.
They all look pretty good.
Bo Xingzhi habitually took two bites of noodles first, "It tastes very good."
Then he picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth.
His movements are elegant and noble, like a born noble.
No matter what action you make, it gives people an elegant and pleasing look.
Ruan Su curled her lips and started eating noodles.
She had been wearing a pair of disposable rubber gloves on her hands. Bo Xingzhi frowned, "Why don't you take off the gloves?"
He remembered that she rarely wore such gloves when cooking.
There was an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
Ruan Su glanced at the gloves, and then
He said, "I have to wash the dishes later, so I won't pick them off."
"You don't need to wash the dishes." Bo Xingzhi wiped the corners of his lips elegantly with a napkin, "There is a servant."
Ruan Su raised her lips, "I like Dai, okay?"
Bo Xingzhi's eyes were dim, something was wrong, very wrong.
But he knew that if Ruan Su didn't want to talk about anything, even if he forced him to ask, he wouldn't be able to find out anything.
Twelve o'clock in the evening.
The private plane landed slowly.
Bo Xingzhi woke up the little woman beside him, "We're here."
Ruan Su slowly opened his eyes and was stunned for a while before his groggy head gradually cleared up. "Oh, let's go down."
Since the afternoon, she couldn't help but feel sleepy. The plane flew all the way and she slept all the way.
Even now, when she wakes up, she still can't resist feeling sleepy.
She has already sent a WeChat message to Jiang Xinyu, asking him to investigate the poison of the nn terrorist organization. She doesn't know if the guy has found any results.
After getting off the plane and getting into the Bentley.
Ruan Suqiang managed to turn on his phone and log in to WeChat.
I saw the message Jiang Xinyu sent a few hours ago, "Boss, the poisons of the nn terrorist organization are divided into three types, and there is no cure for them. The poisonous part of yours is black and blue, which is probably a relapse.
Drugs. You will... gradually lose your current IQ, and eventually your IQ will become that of a three-year-old child. In fact, the poison will erode your nerves and your brain, causing you to become cerebral palsy. The first thing to be destroyed is the brain, and then you.
With all the nerves and muscles, you will become a useless person who can't move your body or walk your legs and can only lie limply on the bed waiting to die."
Ruan Su's pupils tightened and he stared at these lines of words.
Become cerebral palsy, become useless, and wait to die.
No, no! She must not be like this!
"How long will it take to die after the poison attacks? Lilian vomited blood very quickly, will I do the same soon?" Ruan Su typed quickly with her fingers.
After dealing with Lilian, Bo Xingzhi focused all his attention on Ruan Su, and he was sensitive to the changes in the emotions of the women around him.
What's wrong? What happened?
He always felt that she was hiding something from him.
Bo Xingzhi had a bad feeling in his heart.
But due to his character, he couldn't do the behavior of peeking at Ruan Su's WeChat messages.
He could only sit upright, his eyes falling on Ruan Su from time to time.
Ruan Su, who was immersed in shock and horror, was not in the mood to pay attention to Bo Xingzhi. At this time, she was silently waiting for Jiang Xinyu's reply.
Jiang Xinyu didn't keep her waiting for too long, and quickly replied to her, "Boss
, you are the youngest one, so you probably won’t turn into cerebral palsy waste so quickly, but time is also very tight, and it may take up to half a month.”
Ruan Su gritted his back teeth and said, "Look, we must find a way to detoxify. Lilian can buy the poison, and we should be able to. Buy a copy of the poison. If it doesn't work, we will try to prepare the antidote ourselves."
"Yes, boss, I'll do it right away."
Ruan Su closed WeChat and slowly leaned against the back of the car seat.
She closed her eyes and her thoughts were in a mess.
Childhood-returning drug... ??
nnTerrorist organization, how could Lilian, a little servant, get in touch with a terrorist organization?
Does anyone want to harm Bo Xingzhi?
Her mind was in a mess.
The car stopped steadily at Jiangsong Villa. Bo Xingzhi looked with deep eyes at the little woman with closed eyes next to him, "Honey, we're home."
Ruan Su, who has always been extremely vigilant, did not wake up in time this time.
Bo Xingzhi frowned, raised his hand and patted her cheek, "Wife?"
Sleeping so soundly?
How could I still feel sleepy after getting off the plane after sleeping all the way?
Something is wrong.
At this moment, Song Yan's cell phone rang, "Yes, yes, okay, I will tell the young master."
Bo Xingzhi's eyes darkened slightly, "What happened?"
"Master, it's Lilian." Song Yan quickly reported, "The housekeeper said that Lilian's autopsy has come out. She had previously smeared herself with the child-returning drug of the NN terrorist organization. Because of the overdose, the poison spread very quickly. You
To be continued...