Chapter Ninety-Nine: Talk Again
The knife was placed across his neck, and the man broke into cold sweat. The good girl didn't want to suffer the loss, and quickly shook her head and said that she was convinced.
Fengling withdrew the knife, stuck it on the ground, and said coldly to the three people: "I originally wanted to live in peace with you, but you really don't know what is good and what is good. You must listen to me in everything from now on, otherwise, I don't mind letting you
You died on the road."
She was very easy-going and easy to get along with all the way, which made the three of them have the illusion that she was a soft persimmon. Now after this incident, several of them dared not speak. They could only nod in agreement and hide their dissatisfaction.
Fengling was satisfied and returned to smiling, "Now, just let me rest and don't give me any other thoughts."
The three of them immediately dispersed without further fuss.
Fengling pressed her temples and returned to her position, finally calming down. If she had known this trick would work, she would have used it earlier. Then why did the boss send these idiots to feed her and Lan Yue the poison with such confidence?
Can people understand it?
Fengling didn't expect that feeding poison would be a big trouble. The boss said he was afraid of people's evil intentions, but in the end he just didn't trust her.
In order to gain trust, Fengling had no choice but to swallow the poison. At first, she suspected that the poison was a bluff, but the attack started not long after setting off.
The attack lasts for half a day, and the symptoms are palpitations, cold limbs, and difficulty breathing. It will not be fatal in a short period of time, but it will be fatal if the antidote is not taken for more than five days. The boss said that when they arrive in Wujiang City, they will
Someone gave me the antidote.
After sleeping for a few minutes, the second attack of the day came. The blood in Feng Ling's heart tightened and loosened, and she had the illusion that it would burst if she couldn't slow down.
She struggled to get up and walked toward the carriage. Her limbs were stiff and weak, and she could hardly stand. Feng Ling grabbed the edge of the carriage and climbed up, lifting the curtain and falling in.
There was no moonlight inside, it was very dark, and I couldn't see what Lan Yue was doing.
She fell directly into his arms and found that he was sitting on his back, so he probably wasn't asleep, but he didn't react when Fengling came in.
She straightened up and kept a certain distance from Lan Yue, leaning against the other side of the car wall to catch her breath.
"Ah Yue, I know you won't believe anything I say now, but you must listen to what I have to say. I have indeed hidden a lot of things from you, but my feelings for you have never been deceived. Originally, I
I want to live quietly in a mountain village with you for a while, but God doesn't follow my wishes, so I'll trouble you to find it yourself. In order to save your life and mine, I have to say those hurtful words to you. You must not listen to them, and treat them as...
It’s just out of earshot.”
She endured the discomfort, struggled to finish the words, and then waited for his reaction. But he didn't seem to want to talk to her, and his breathing was a little messy. His poison must have taken effect.
Feng Ling calmed down and found his hand in the dark, which was clenched into a fist. She wrapped Lan Yue's fist in her palm and continued to convey warmth: "I know you are very smart, Ah Yue, these days I have treated you very well."
You should be able to feel whether it's true or not. Trust me again, okay? I don't want you to get hurt."
He finally spoke, his voice cold: "Then tell me your plan."
Fei Ling frowned, feeling that something was wrong. She was a little surprised and said, "Did you see it?"
He seemed to be in pain, and it was difficult to hold a single word out of his throat: "Yeah."
Fengling couldn't help but feel guilty and blamed herself: "I'm sorry for making you suffer. If I had rescued you at home instead of going deep into the enemy to investigate, things would not have developed like this."
He didn't want to hear Fengling's good words, so he reminded: "Plan."
Chapter completed!