"Yanxing, are you... really good to her? After all..." Jian Xiaoyun became a little worried when she heard Murong Yanxing say this.

"What after all? Jian Xiaoyun, when did you become so cowardly?" Murong Yanxing glanced at Sang Yu, "Are you worried that what we do to her will be treated by Ye Wanhe as a handle? If Ye Wanhe is afraid that she will be injured and really worried about her, why would he send her to the Third Army?"

The implication is to let Sang Yu recognize her current position. At least, for Ye Wanhe, her value of existence may be just that face, and Ye Wanhe knows very well that a fake is a fake after all.

Sure enough, Sang Yu's body trembled slightly after hearing Murong Yanxing's words.

My heart hurts as if it was cut by a knife.

That's right...

After all, she is just a pawn.

So what if you are not loved? Is it wrong to love someone?

She raised her eyes and glanced at Murong Yanxing's back. You will not be happy anyway.

Mu Yutian, one day I will abandon you!

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Murong Yanxing left Sang Yu to Jian Xiaoyun for processing, so he turned around quickly and walked towards Luo Qianxiao's laboratory.

Not a poison...

From a certain perspective, Luo Qianxiao really guessed correctly.

It’s not a poison. Mu Yutian is not in danger of life, but she has never been able to wake up. What’s the difference between this and death?

Want to save Mu Yutian...

In addition to looking forward to Luo Qianxiao finding a way to wake Mu Yutian up.

Only when Ye Wanhe comes can he get the antidote in his body.

He was helpless about such a thing.

He can make the people who hurt Mu Yutian suffer, cut them into pieces, and kill them.

But there was no way to make Mu Yutian get better again.

This feeling of powerlessness is awful.

I haven't felt this way for many years.

Murong Yanxing didn't even dare to think about it. If Mu Yutian was really like this and could never wake up again, what else could he do.

Murong Yan pushed the door open, but the door of the laboratory was not locked. He walked straight in, ignoring Luo Qianxiao, who was writing hard in front of the computer, and walked directly to Mu Yutian's side.

Mu Yutian seemed to be asleep.

Quietly and quiet, no longer had the terrible reaction of last night.

Her face was so white that she was almost transparent, her breathing evenly, and her lovely sleeping face looked like a little princess cursed by a witch in a fairy tale.

Murong Yanxing took a deep breath, pulled the stool from the side, and sat next to Mu Yutian.

The stool made a "squeak" sound on the ground.

Luo Qianxiao's body shook for a moment and immediately jumped up from the stool.

"Damn it! Are you scared? Do you know?!" At the most critical moment, Luo Qianxiao was engaged like a madman, but his thoughts were interrupted by the sudden sound from behind him.

"You didn't lock the door." Murong Yanxing took Mu Yutian's hand and clenched it in his hand.

"It was you who kicked my door last night, but you didn't have time to repair it yet! How to lock it! Oh... forget it, let's talk about the serious matter!"

"Have you asked anything?" Luo Qianxiao didn't care much and entered the battle mode. He had no choice but to find the antidote, find the antidote, and find the antidote.

"The poison in Yutian... is not poison to be precise, it is a strange medicine..." Murong Yanxing told Luo Qianxiao some of the information he had learned from Sang Yu.
Chapter completed!