Xia Yihan's hand holding the bottle shook slightly and froze.
Sang Rong said there was only one antidote, so by giving this poison, was she testing him with her life?
Seeing his hesitation, Sang Rong said with a smile: "I just asked you, before she and I, who was the person you cared about? But you didn't answer, so I can only use my own method to make you
Answered. But...ahem..."
There was another violent cough. Looking at the mouthfuls of blood, Xia Yihan frowned tightly, but heard her continue: "But I seem to have lost. After knowing that she is Hu Ling'er, I
Completely lost."
After hearing Xia Yihan call out "Ling'er", Sang Rong had already guessed the answer.
If it were Mu Wanru, she could still take the gamble, but if Mu Wanru was Hu Ling'er, then she had no chance of winning.
Moreover, they had a child, and that child turned out to be Xia Yihan's. After knowing the news, Sang Rong felt that he was hopeless and everything was over.
"Ahem..." The one who coughed this time was Hu Ling'er.
Because there was another kind of poison in her body, her poison actually acted faster than Sang Rong's. However, although her consciousness was a little blurred, she could still hear some of the conversation between Xia Yihan and Sang Rong.
This Sang Rong actually used his own life to set up this bet.
She understood Xia Yihan's hesitation and his embarrassment, but her firmness just now was a little shaken.
She knew that Xia Yihan loved her, but she also knew that he cared about Sang Rong, which was tantamount to making him choose between love and family affection.
She understood his embarrassment, but she couldn't let him hesitate anymore, because she could not care about herself, but she couldn't care about the child in her belly.
After Xia Yihan heard her coughing, he quickly came over to support her, while Hu Ling'er took the opportunity to hold her stomach and shouted: "It hurts, my stomach hurts so much, help...save our child."
Seeing her painful look, Xia Yihan held her hand tightly with a determined look in her eyes: "Ling'er, I won't let anything happen to you."
After saying that, he turned to look at Sang Rong who was still staring at him, moved his lips and said: "Rong'er, I'm sorry.
As soon as he finished speaking, he poured out the only pill in the bottle and fed it to Hu Ling'er.
Just as the pill entered Hu Ling'er's mouth, Sang Rong's whole body went limp and he completely fell to the ground.
She moved her eyes away from Xia Yihan and stared blankly at the roof. There was a desperate smile on her lips, and two lines of bloody tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes.
She lost, completely lost.
Sure enough, he chose Hu Ling'er.
At this time, Xia Yihan had no time to take care of him. She just looked worriedly at Hu Ling'er who had taken the antidote, "Ling'er, what do you think?"
However, Hu Ling'er lost consciousness after taking the antidote, which made him anxious, thinking that the antidote given by Sang Rong was fake.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed, and Jian Xinan rushed into the house. After seeing the situation inside, he was stunned for a moment, then came to Hu Ling'er's side, and said with a look of shock: "What's going on?"
As soon as he saw Jian Xinan, Xia Yihan felt as if he had met a savior. He quickly said: "Jian Xinan, you came just in time. Let's see how the poison on Linger's body is doing?"
In fact, Jian Xinan knew that they were poisoned as soon as she came in, because there was even a pungent smell in the air. When Xia Yihan said that Hu Ling'er had taken the antidote, she felt a little relieved.
He grabbed Hu Ling'er's wrist, checked her pulse, and then said: "Most of the poison has been removed, but there is still some residual poison. I have to clean her up and get her to the bed quickly."
When Xia Yihan heard this, she quickly picked up Hu Ling'er and carefully placed her on the bed. However, when she turned around, she saw Sang Rong lying motionless on the ground.
His heart twitched slightly, he looked at Jian Xinan and said, "Sang Rong, she..."
Jian Xinan knew he was going to say something, but he didn't bother to care about her at the moment. He just took out a pill from his sleeve and threw it to him and said, "Give her this to eat. It can temporarily relieve the toxicity in her body."
Xia Yihan quickly took the pills, looked at Hu Ling'er, whose eyes were closed, and said to Jian Xinan apologetically: "Ling'er, please take care of me."
With that said, he walked up to San Rong, looked at San Rong who was looking straight up, then squatted down and put the pill to her mouth: "Take this."
Sang Rong's eyes didn't even move, but his face turned slightly to avoid his hand.
This is a refusal to take medicine.
Xia Yihan felt angry and said sternly: "Do you really want to die?"
His eyes finally moved, and his distracted gaze fell on Xia Yihan's face. Sang Rong's lips slowly moved, and then he uttered a few weak words: "It was you... who sentenced me... to death."
Yes, how could she want to die? She hasn't received his love yet, so how could she die like this?
But just now, he had personally sentenced her to death.
Now he even asked her such a question.
Sang Rong wanted to laugh, but she found that she didn't even have the strength to laugh.
She is going to die.
She developed this poison herself, and she knew exactly when she would die.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and it had turned from the previous black-purple color to black.
"Sang Rong!" Xia Yihan exclaimed, no longer caring about anything else, he grabbed her chin, and with a slight force of his hand, she opened her mouth.
Black blood kept pouring out of her mouth. Xia Yihan put the pill in his hand, then closed her mouth to prevent her from spitting it out. He held her chin and said: "Sang Rong, what did you say?
I have wronged you, so you must live to prove it to me!"
The pill melted in the mouth, and Sang Rong had no time to vomit. After taking it, she stopped vomiting blood, and her consciousness gradually became clearer.
Although her consciousness was blurred just now, she still heard what Xia Yihan said.
Could she understand that he was still reluctant to die?
He stretched his hand towards Xia Yihan, trying to catch him.
Xia Yihan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold hers.
"Senior brother..." With the difficulty of speaking these two words, Sang Rong's tears were already streaming down her face, but a weak smile appeared on her face: "Senior brother, I'm sorry..."
The word "I'm sorry" made Xia Yihan's heart tremble slightly. He couldn't bear to look directly at those tears and that smile.
Sang Rong used to be the person he cared about most besides his mother and master, but now, how did they get to this point?
He knew that she had a strong personality and was even a little paranoid at times, but he didn't expect her to do such a stupid thing.
He stared at San Rong closely, and said sternly: "Now that you know you are sorry for me, you must live on. Only in this way can you express your apology with practical actions. So San Rong, you must live on.
"
Sang Rong smiled, his face gradually turning pale, "Senior brother, I am not afraid of death, but before I die, I still want to tell you that the rumors outside are really not spread by me. Do you... believe me?"
Seeing the hope in her eyes, Xia Yihan felt a hint of guilt in her heart. She lowered her eyes, then nodded and said, "I believe you."
"Thank you, senior brother, thank you..." The tears flowed more and more, but the smile on Sang Rong's face was full of relief.
Seeing her relief and seeing her slowly closing her eyes, Xia Yihan became nervous, held her hand tightly and said: "As long as you live, senior brother will forgive you for everything you have done."
These were not words to comfort her. Xia Yihan knew that what she did was unfair to Hu Ling'er, but Sang Rong was still his junior sister no matter what, and the friendship of more than ten years could not be broken off easily.
Although she did something unforgivable, the cause of all this was herself, so as long as she lived, he was willing to forgive her.
But there was one thing he didn't say, that is, the friendship between them as brothers and sisters was over. In this life, he would never see her again or have any communication with her.
Sang Rong's distracted eyes brightened, and Sang Rong opened his eyes again and looked at Xia Yihan, but the next second, the smile on his face turned bitter: "Brother, you can say that... I am very happy... But, the antidote is really good
There is only one, and there is no cure for this poison."
Xia Yihan looked at Jian Xinan who was giving Hu Ling'er acupuncture, and then said: "No, Jian Xinan is here, he is a holy doctor, he will definitely have a way to detoxify you."
This was said to Sang Rong, but also to Jian Xinan.
And since Jian Xinan would give him an antidote to relieve the toxicity, he should also save her.
But just when he finished speaking, Jian Xinan turned around and looked at them, and then said coldly: "I have already said that I will not let anyone hurt Ling'er.
, you asked me to save her? What a joke! If you want to stage a life-and-death drama, please change the room and don't interfere with my treatment of Ling'er here!"
The merciless words made Xia Yihan's face darken, but before he could speak, Jian Xinan stood beside Xia Yihan without permission, then squatted down and whispered in his ear: "You want me to save you?"
She can do it too, but after saving her, you will most likely lose Ling'er, are you willing?"
"What do you mean?" Xia Yihan turned his head and glared at Jian Xinan, not knowing what he meant.
The corners of Jian Xinan's lips curled up slightly, and the coldness in her eyes suddenly appeared: "What I mean is that I will never let such a dangerous person stay with Ling'er, so if you must save her, then I will
Take Linger away and let you and your junior sister fall in love with each other."
"Jian Xinan, you..." Xia Yihan clenched her fist, and chills shot out from her whole body. At this moment, Hu Ling'er on the bed snorted softly, seeming to wake up.
"Ling'er!" Jian Xinan flashed back to Hu Ling'er's bedside before him. Xia Yihan also wanted to go, but her hand was tightly grasped by Sang Rong. She tried to shake it off, but couldn't.
In just a moment's delay, Hu Ling'er had already opened her eyes. Without even looking at Xia Yihan, she directly tugged on Jian Xinan's sleeve and said softly: "Xinan, please detoxify Sang Rong."
Her voice was very soft and weak, but it clearly reached the ears of several people present, including Sang Rong.
"Ling'er?" Jian Xinan glared at her complainingly, but then sighed and said: "This poison cannot be cured by simply removing it, but fortunately, the antidote I developed for Xia Yihan can temporarily relieve the toxicity.
One day should be enough."
It turned out that the poison was developed through some modifications of the poisons that Sang Rong used to detoxify Xia Yihan, so Xia Yihan was not poisoned.
And she only made one antidote, which was a desperate move, and she also knew that even if Xia Yihan really gave the antidote to Mu Wanru, she would never let her die.
Since Jian Xinan can detoxify Xia Yihan, he can definitely detoxify her.
But what she didn't expect was that Hu Ling'er would ask Jian Xinan to help her detoxify.
What does she have in mind?
Sang Rong was puzzled, but Xia Yihan was so moved that he shook off Sang Rong's hand, walked to Hu Ling'er's bed and sat down: "Ling'er, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Hu Ling'er smiled weakly, then looked in the direction of Sang Rong: "You'd better find a room to settle her down first."
Her words didn't sound like she was speaking out of anger, but Xia Yihan still grabbed her hand a little uneasily and said, "Ling'er, are you angry?"
"Am I so stingy?" Hu Ling'er glared at Xia Yihan slightly, then exhaled and said: "As a woman, I understand the reason why she did that. Since I am fine now, there is no need to pursue it. Hurry up.
Send her away, otherwise when people see her, there will be rumors again."
Xia Yihan thought for a while and found that it was indeed the case. He quickly pressed her hand and said, "Okay, then I'll send her there first. You can rest for a while. I'll be back soon."
"Yes." Hu Ling'er nodded, and then watched Xia Yihan pick up Sang Rong and walk out of the room.
Seeing the smile on her face gradually disappear, Jian Xinan said with a bad expression: "Why did you lie to him?"
Hu Ling'er withdrew her gaze, the smile returned to her face, and she seemed to be relaxed and said: "Do I have it?"
"Ling'er, don't use the same tactics you used to deal with Xia Yihan against me." Xia Yihan frowned dissatisfied and continued: "I'm not as stupid as Xia Yihan. Even if I can't guess your thoughts, I can guess it to 10%.