The Peerless Doctor: The Black-bellied Poison Concubine

Chapter 232 Crazy (3)

night.

Cool as water.

At this time, Murong Mian waved his hand, stepped forward and said to Rong Shi: "Hand over what we want, we don't care about other things."

"Something? What are you talking about?" Rong blinked his eyes, seemingly puzzled.

Xu Qingfeng sneered: "What is it, you know it very well, if you keep pretending to be crazy like this, then don't blame me for being rude!"

While speaking, Mrs. Rong had already combed her messy hair, then slowly got up and said, "Elder Xu, you seem to have forgotten what my request is, right? So, it's you who are pretending to be stupid and not me, right? ?”

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, both of them fell silent for a while.

After tidying up his clothes, Mrs. Rong looked at the bed not far away, and her eyes flickered: "As long as you can save my Ruolan, then I will return the things to you, or else..."

The words did not continue, but the meaning behind the words was self-evident.

In fact, she knew that Ruolan was dead, but she didn't want to admit it in her heart. She knew when to be confused and when to calculate.

Xu Qingfeng took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly: "Don't think I can't do anything about you!"

"Yeah, you can have a thousand ways."

Rong paused for a moment, her eyes full of determination: "However, I also have thousands of ways to keep myself from saying anything, after all... Ruolan is dead, and I have nothing left to love... ..."

"..."

Xu Qingfeng's face became extremely gloomy.

The two fell silent one after another, only the sound of breathing remained in the quiet surroundings...

Murong Mian glanced at the side of the bed, and suddenly said, "I agree to your request."

"Really?"

Rong Shi was overjoyed for a moment, but her face became full of defense: "Murong Mian, are you trying to lie to me?"

"Do you think my words, Murong Mian, won't count?"

He raised his eyebrows coldly.

There was a strong air of arrogance in his tone.

Rong looked at him and narrowed his eyes: "I don't trust anyone now, unless you can prove it to me!"

"it is good."

Murong Mian only replied one word, and as he said that, he walked directly towards Yun Ruolan beside the bed, his slow steps seemed to carry an unusually cold air with every step he took.

Seeing this, Xu Qingfeng quickly said: "Brother, that will consume your spiritual power!"

"No problem."

Murong Mian directly put her hand on Yun Ruolan's. Because Rong had a thousand-year-old cold jade in her mouth, Yun Ruolan's body showed no sign of decay, but her face was abnormally pale, looking like Asleep generally quiet.

He scanned her around, his face became extremely cold.

"..."

At that moment, Rong's complexion became extremely gloomy, she stared at Murong Mian's movements firmly, she didn't even dare to blink her eyelids, for fear of missing something.

time slow...

Fundraising!

Murong Mian's body emitted a thick black mist!

The black mist is like a huge net, swallowing everything around it, leaving only darkness...

Such a scene made Rong panic suddenly: "Murong Mian, what are you doing?!" As she said that, she was about to rush up.

But Xu Qingfeng grabbed her tightly: "My senior brother is saving your daughter, can't you see it?"

"..."

save?
This word made Rong's eyes flash with ecstasy.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, causing the whole house to be enveloped...

(End of this chapter)