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Chapter 045 The Correct Posture for Death (Part 2)

All kinds of arrogant and unruly language emerged from Leng Chuxue's mouth. From the sky to the ground, the world was just a turning point. Her thoughts were so numerous that she still leaped into the starry sky. Her thoughts were as wide as the universe. She didn't know where the end was. How to trace back to the source of the end?

The crazy posture is like animals in a zoo, each with its own strengths and shapes, which is dazzling. Xiao Moyu held Leng Chuxue and helped her to the sofa.

Then, she hurriedly took out her cell phone from her bag, called her grandfather Huang Renmin, and asked about the formula for the antidote: "Grandpa, tell me quickly how to solve the strong paralysis drug. My friend was poisoned by me, and the situation was very unoptimistic."

In the home and hospital, Huang Renmin picked up the microphone of the landline and said, "Hehe, you know the importance of grandpa. You were not very powerful before. I called you and hung up my phone like you avoided the plague god. I was not interested in telling you what recipe. Anyway, it won't be a fatal life. At worst, it's just a few days of sleep. It will naturally be fine."

After saying that, Huang Renmin followed Xiao Moyu's previous actions and hung up the phone directly, without leaving Xiao Moyu with extra time to explain or explain. She did not leave any chance to admit her mistake and apologize.

Huang Renmin believes that anyway, there will be time in the future, and it will be no shortage of this moment. Besides, Xiao Moyu will return to the hospital tonight, and there will be opportunities to admit her mistakes and explain it in an invigorating manner.

All that should be said has been finished. Not only is it to learn from Xiao Moyu's fighting spirit, but it also saves her time and makes reasonable arrangements, and does not place any recipe on it.

"Dududu... Grandpa, I was wrong, don't hang up the phone." Xiao Moyugang said hurriedly when he heard a blind voice, and his words gushed out without thinking, which was a little stronger than the fountain. However, disappointed her, grandpa hung up the phone directly and did not give her the chance to continue asking, which made her feel a little disappointed.

Fortunately, at least she was sure that Sister Xue was not in danger of life, so she felt a little relieved. She ran around and wanted to pour a glass of water for Leng Chuxue. When she saw the teapot and tea cup on the tea table next to her, she poured out the cold tea in panic, brought it to Leng Chuxue, put it to her mouth, and said guiltily: "Sister Xue, it's all my fault. I'm so excited. I promise that this won't happen in the future. You should take a sip of water to quench your thirst."

Leng Chuxue drank a little tea in confusion, her eyes slightly dissipated. Only then did Xiao Moyu tell her what Huang Renmin told her: "I have asked my grandfather, and he said that the antidote has not been prepared yet. Sister Xue, you will only sleep for a few days and will recover soon, and there will be no danger of life."

Then he looked at Chu Heng again and said to Leng Chuxue: "Sister Xue, you and Brother Heng will have a good rest here. I will come to visit and take care of you and Brother Heng tomorrow. It's getting late. I'm going back to take care of my grandfather. Sister Xue, please forgive me."

Putting Leng Chuxue's body straight, Xiao Moyu picked up the bag on the table and walked out the door, staggering, not because she was drunk, but because she was reluctant or a little worried.

"This sister Mo Yu is really 'smart'. She didn't realize that I was doing a show. It seems that I am quite talented in acting. Now I am old and it is too late to enter the film and television industry. I should do a good job in running the winery I have built with great effort. It is enough to be prosperous and wealthy for a lifetime." Leng Chuxue, who was lying on the sofa, recovered her spirit the moment Xiao Mo Yu turned around. She couldn't help but smile, with a hint of pride in her eyes, and a bit of naughty like a child mixed in it. She said in her heart.

Seeing that Xiao Moyu was almost at the front of the gate, Leng Chuxue knew that the time was almost over and it was time to return to normal and talk to Moyu's sister.

However, the situation suddenly changed. When she was about to take action, a light of inspiration appeared in Sister Mo Yu's eyes and she had an idea of ​​being perfect. She suddenly turned around, which scared Leng Chuxue and hurriedly regained her lazy and confused expression, hazy and a bit charming beauty.

"Sister Xue, I thought of a good idea, which ensures that you can eliminate all the feeling of fatigue and powerlessness within one minute, and be resurrected to the state of full blood and jumping around. This method is a bit special, and I can only feel sorry for you for a while." Thinking of the solution, Xiao Moyu's worries and worries were wiped out, and she was so happy that she could not be better. She ran over at the wind speed, walked down a goblet from the table, and rushed towards the bathroom excitedly.

Leng Chuxue, who pretended to be sleepy, felt a little uneasy when she saw this scene and murmured: "Didn't she say that her grandfather hasn't developed the formula yet? Why did she think of a solution again? The place she went to was in the bathroom and she even left a goblet. Could it be that Sister Mo Yu wanted to use boy urine to detoxify?"

It is said that boy's urine has the effect of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, and it seems that it is also recorded in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. Other medical books are mixed with the existence of legendary stories of boy's urine. The possibility of ten thousand is that Mo Yu's sister thought of a way to detoxify her.

Thinking of this, Leng Chuxue couldn't help but take a breath of air. Her delicate body was trembling, like a bitter cold wind coming towards her. A strong uneasiness filled her heart in an instant, scaring her to jump up from the sofa and look at the bathroom panting. The clattering sound became crisp and loud, and it still echoed in her ears for a long time, and she had the idea of ​​running away in a hurry.

However, this is her territory, where can she go? The store door has not been locked yet. If she leaves without saying goodbye at this time, I am afraid that Sister Mo Yu will not miss this good opportunity to take advantage of the situation. In this way, the losses will be heavy, and it is very likely that it will be terrible.

Therefore, Leng Chuxue chose to stay. When she saw Sister Mo Yu come out of the bathroom, she was indeed as expected. Sister Mo Yu was holding a goblet in her hand, and the goblet was filled with half a cup of yellow liquid. You don’t have to think about it, what kind of substance it was.

Walking over carefully, afraid that it would pour out, Xiao Moyu looked at her feet very seriously and stared at every inch of the floor. This was a very serious matter, and there was no sloppy existence.

Leng Chuxue had already stood up, and her mood was particularly complicated. She tried every means to think that she was not alone, but the owner of a winery, and there were employees who worked hard for her. This was the resource that could be used.

However, it was too late to realize it now. Sister Mo Yu had already come out. If she called in front of her, wouldn’t she beg for her?

Besides, it is now off work time and the staff have gone back to rest. According to labor regulations, she, the boss, has no right to let those employees continue to work overtime for her at night, and it is such a small thing.

Xiao Moyu's footsteps were particularly eye-catching. Leng Chuxue's delicate body was a little weak at this time and became confused, as if she was really symptomatic of poisoning and paralysis.

Then, she struggled and shook her head a few times. The situation still did not relieve it. The uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger, reaching an unrelenting point. Her heart beat faster and her breathing slowly. She asked herself silently: "What's the situation? I'm not poisoned or drunk. How could I faint? Could it be that my hypoglycemia is caused?"

The scene when hypoglycemia occurs in memory is not like this. This makes her feel ashamed for a moment. In an instant, the power in her body was exhausted and she fell to the ground.

I didn't want to do this, but I couldn't help myself. This feeling was really uncomfortable. At this time, Sister Xue couldn't cry even if she wanted to cry. It wasn't that she tried to hold back her pretended to be strong and did not cry, but that she didn't have the strength to cry at all. This was even more torment than to endure not crying. It was simply a torture of the sky and the sky collapsed.

Sister Xue finally realized the feeling of being at mercy. Although no one came to her, she could clearly show the association and analysis.

Among the books I have been slaughtered in the past, there are no less than ten cases of being slaughtered, or to be precise, there are no less than dozens of cases. I feel powerlessly, which is a kind of sadness.

"Oh no, I was discovered by Sister Mo Yu. Now I can't do anything else to change. Why am I so stupid? I didn't leave before, but now I can't leave even if I want to." Leng Chuxue was confused, but she was able to think for a short time, and her heart was filled with endless self-blame, ups and downs, and she almost hated herself to death.

"Hey, Sister Xue, why are you lying on the ground? Shouldn't you lie on the sofa?" Hearing the sound of objects falling, Xiao Moyu's steps couldn't help but pause. He raised his head and saw Sister Xue, who was lying on the ground, and couldn't help but reveal a ray of doubt and said in confusion.

She thought Sister Xue was in danger, so she hurriedly squatted down and placed half a cup of boy urine on the ground. She ran over to check the reason for Leng Chuxue's location. After taking her pulse, she found that it was not serious. It was slightly different from the previous pulse, but it was not very large. This made Sister Mo Yu breathe a sigh of relief.

Turning around, running, squat down, picking up the wine glass, standing up, walking vigorously, and doing it in one go. In less than ten seconds, he came to Leng Chuxue and handed the goblet to her lips gradually.

A faint consciousness, combined with the subtle sense of smell, a despicable breath penetrated into her nose, and she judged that this was something that should not appear in the hall, and her heart felt even more ashamed, and she silently regretted: I was looking for trouble for nothing, and I also found the right posture and shot myself in the foot...
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