Chu Qingge just smiled slightly, looked at her, and didn't say anything.

Yan Liuyue rushed over in anger, grabbed her clothes and pulled her up.

"Say! Is it your poison? Say it quickly!"

"Why did I poison? I haven't touched her since I came in."

Although Chu Qingge said that, the sarcastic smile on her lips made Yan Liuyue see clearly that the poison was definitely her!

"Goddess! You are so vicious!"

But she didn't know how she poisoned her?

She really had never touched Chu Weiyun, and there was no chance at all.

So when will this poison be drained? How?

This is simply too weird!

"Anti-drug!" Yan Liuyue couldn't control anything now, and the most important thing was to save Chu Weiyun.

Chu Qingge lowered his eyes, looked at her hand holding her clothes, and smiled colder: "Guess, will I give it to you?"

"You!" Yan Liuyue felt a little frustrated in her chest.

She raised her hand and she was so angry that she fell on Chu Qingge's heart.

Chu Qingge thudded and was hit on the chair, his whole body was soft and weak.

When he opened his mouth, he felt a mouthful of blood, dyeing his clothes red.

"Steal the antidote quickly!" Yan Liuyue stood in front of her and raised her hand again.

Chu Qingge still sneered: "There is no antidote."

"you!"

"Destroyed her...'s face, Aunt Yue, Aunt Yue..."

Chu Weiyun on the bed was still twitching, but her hatred for Chu Qingge's face was stronger than any emotion.

She lay on the edge of the bed, spitting black blood, and gritting her teeth, "Does her...face, Aunt Yue...dids...her...face!Destroys...um!"

A burst of blood tumbling in his chest, and he opened his mouth and another mouthful of black blood was spurted out.

Yan Liuyue immediately went over and helped her: "Yun'er, stop talking! Doctor Xue, come and see her!"

But Chu Weiyun pulled her sleeve hard and tried her best to do her last breath: "Destroy her, ruin her!"

"Yun'er..."

"Destroy her! Otherwise, I...I will die in front of you...!"

Her hatred for Chu Qingge was so much that she would rather not live her own life!

This bitch will never die for a day, and it’s boring for her to live!

She must let Chu Qingge die! No! She wants Chu Qingge's face to ruin! She wants this bitch to live more uncomfortable than death!

"Destroy her, ruin her!"

Yan Liuyue turned around and looked at Chu Qingge lying on the chair.

Chu Qingge was also looking at Yan Liuyue, with her indifferent face and cold eyes, without any turbulence.

How vicious can a person be, and how confused can he be?

Some people, perhaps, are not worthy of forgiveness at all.

She tightened her fingers, held the chair, and slowly got up.

"Aunt Yue, Aunt Yue..." Chu Weiyun stared at the woman who was sitting obliquely on the chair, looking at her, smiling.

She hates it!

This bitch, when she dies, why can she still laugh?

She felt so much hatred that her heart hurt. She opened her mouth and another mouthful of blood!

Yan Liuyue took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and walked towards Chu Qingge.

With a tight finger, I didn't know when there was a short knife in my hand. The tip of the knife was facing Chu Qingge's jade-like face.

"I had thought... let you go."

Chu Qingge was not afraid at all, but was a little disappointed.

"But, you... are not worth it."

No one knew what she meant. Yan Liuyue's knife tip was about to press against her face.

But the picture Chu Weiyun wanted to see did not appear at all.
Chapter completed!