The metaphysics boss Gu wear will amaze the world in the future

Chapter 62 Talk or Die

Dugu Xing's face darkened, "Yan Zhaoming, do you think you can do whatever you want with your surname Yan? Don't forget, this is the Fu family, not the Yan family!"

Yan Zhaoming rolled his eyes undisguised, "Hey, look at what you said, those who don't know think this is the Dugu family, it's even more prestigious than the head of the Fu family."

"You!" Dugu Xing clenched his fists, his eyes sank, and he looked at Fu Yuan.

Yan Zhaoming was here, looking like he wanted to protect Fu Ziqi, so how could they do anything?

Fu Yuan obviously knew it too.

Originally, he brought Fu Ziqi back to save Fu Yu, how could he know that his daughter would have such luck to be acquainted with the Yan family.

And looking at Yan Zhaoming like this, a fool would know that Fu Ziqi and Yan Jiuxian must be more than what she said.

Fu Yuan also had to consider whether the Yan family would really stand up for Fu Ziqi...

Fu Zixi was a little impatient.

He left a sentence: "I'll go in and see Fu Yu."

After speaking, avoid them and go in directly.

Both Fu Yuan and Dugu Xing looked a little unnatural, they didn't care about Yan Zhaoming anymore, and went in together.

When Fu Ziqi entered, he realized that besides Fu Yu, there was another person in the room.

A little familiar.

It's Duguyue's drug boy.

This thing is new.Duguyue couldn't come, but her drug boy came with Duguxing?
But at this moment, Fu Ziqi was not in the mood to care about others.

She strode forward to check on Fu Yu's situation.

Fu Yu was lying on the bed, his small face was abnormally red, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his lips were pale and tight.

Dozens of silver needles had been pierced into Fu Yu's body.

It should be Dugu Xing's handwriting to relieve Fu Yu's pain.

Fu Ziqi stretched out his hand expressionlessly to test Fu Yu's forehead.

The scorching heat was terrifyingly hot.

Last night, Fu Yu sneaked away to find her to play games.

Today, he got poisoned?

Fu Zixi clearly remembered that when she took Fu Yu's pulse last night, the toxin in his body was still suppressed, it was impossible for him to be poisoned so quickly.

Fu Zixi didn't speak, took out the small box containing the elixir, and fed him a vermilion elixir.

"Hey!" Seeing this, the drug boy Xiaosong hurried forward to stop her: "What did you feed?"

Fu Zixi ignored him, took the cup and fed Fu Yu water.

At this time, Fu Yuan and Dugu Xing just came in.

Xiao Song immediately reprimanded him: "Young Master Fu is in a situation where you can't eat indiscriminately! Where did you find the fake medicine? If it breaks, can you afford it?!"

Hearing this, Fu Yuan frowned fiercely, and approached, "Did you feed Xiaoyu? Do you know—"

Fu Ziqi raised his eyes.His eyes glowing with a cold star, like a dry well with no bottom, it was eerily silent.

Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and even forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

Only then did Fu Zixi glance at Xiao Song who was standing aside.

"Fu Yu's body is getting worse and worse in your hands. How can he have such a face here?"

Xiao Song was stunned by Fu Ziqi's words.

He said urgently: "What do you know? Do you know how bad Young Master Fu's physical condition is? If it weren't for Miss Yue, how could he survive until now?"

The corner of Fu Zixi's mouth was cold, "If you can't do it, you can't do it, and you still like to make excuses. Why, is this the tradition of your dignified Dugu family?"

"Fu Ziqi! Don't push yourself too hard!" Dugu Xing said coldly.

It doesn't count that Fu Ziqi insulted her, how dare she even insult her sister?

Dugu Xing has always loved Dugu Yue, so he never sees Dugu Yue being accused for no reason!

Dugu Xing gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Yuan: "Patriarch Fu! My sister has worked so hard for the young master of your Fu family. Is this the upbringing of your Fu family?"

Even though he knew that Fu Yuan was the cast iron who wanted Fu Ziqi to die and didn't like this daughter, Dugu Xing still angered the Fu family.

If it wasn't for Duguyue's soft heart and the fact that he had healed Fu Yu for so long, if Fu Yu died, not only would Duguyue be sad, but the outside world would also question Duguyue's ability. Duguxing would definitely turn around and leave, regardless of Fuyu's life or death!

As for Fu Ziqi?
In her Dugu family, is she afraid that she won't be able to deal with a yellow-haired girl?
Fu Yuan himself was in a state of desperation.

He had already made up his mind and sent Mrs. Fu away, just as Fu Qiongshuang was out for an appointment again, so he could exchange blood for Fu Yu.

Who knew that what was supposed to happen naturally would turn into this?
While Fu Yuan was worried about Fu Yu's life and death, at the same time he was afraid to tell the truth and force Fu Ziqi to exchange blood, Yan Zhaoming would not give up... Yan Zhaoming's presence outside represented Yan Jiuxian's meaning.

The Fu family is still on the rise, and their status in the ancient martial arts world can't keep up with the four major families even if they flatter them!

The Yan family, they can't afford to offend them!
A bunch of people chattered in her ears, Fu Ziqi just found it very annoying.

She concentrated on observing Fu Yu's situation.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yu, who was supposed to quickly subside his fever, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood!

Fu Yuan watched from the side, suddenly panicked, and looked at Dugu Xing for help: "Miss Xing! What's wrong with my son? You hurry up and save him!"

Dugu Xing walked forward quickly, looked at Fu Yu's pale face, and then asked Fu Ziqi: "What medicine did you feed him just now?"

Fu Ziqi's complexion was as cold as ice and snow, and his raised eyebrows and eyes were sharp.

She said coldly, "I'm afraid I should ask you this question?"

After taking the pulse, Fu Zixi put Fu Yu's hand at ease, got up, and glanced around the room, his eyes fell on the drawer where Fu Yu usually put the medicine.

She went over and looked through it, but couldn't find Fu Yu's medicine.

She turned around and approached Dugu Xing step by step, "Where's Fu Yu's medicine?"

Dugu Xing looked at Fu Ziqi's face that seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and the original arrogance was instantly extinguished.

"I, I don't understand what you mean." Although she lacked confidence, she did not lie.

How would she know what kind of medicine Fu Yu used?Besides, why does she want Fu Yu's medicine?

Fu Ziqi narrowed his eyes, and then quickly shifted his gaze to Xiaosong.

"You took it?" The tone was firm.

Xiao Song opened his mouth, "I, I didn't."

The same lack of confidence, but people can hear the guilty conscience in his words!
Without talking nonsense, Fu Ziqi reached out and grabbed his neck, "Where is the medicine?"

"I didn't...cough..."

Fu Ziqi didn't hear a satisfactory answer, and his strength increased.

From the beginning to the end, his face did not change, but he had an unconcealable aura, like the king of hell, terrifying and fierce.

"Say, or die."

In the flat tone, but the cruelty contained in these four words can be heard.

"Fu Ziqi! You are crazy! This is from my Dugu family!" Dugu Xing couldn't believe that Fu Ziqi dared to do this.

Fu Ziqi called Yan Zhaoming coolly, "Yan Zhaoming, find me."

Yan Zhaoming was also frightened by her, so he woke up with a start at this moment, and quickly responded.

Soon, Yan Zhaoming found a medicine bottle from Xiaosong's body.

The blue colored glaze is exactly Fu Yu's medicine bottle!

(End of this chapter)