"Since you are so scared, why did you start with Cangling before?"

Mou Yu walked in step by step, and her voice was as cold as ice dregs.

He suddenly opened his mouth. Lin Zhi seemed to see hope and hurriedly prayed, "second master, second master, I know I'm wrong. Please let me go this time, please."

"A fool talks about a dream."

Mou Yu's eyes became colder and colder when she saw Lin Zhi. As soon as his voice fell, she raised the thick sharp iron cone in her hand and stabbed Lin Zhi's shoulder blade cleanly.

The bright red blood gushed out in an instant, and Mou Yu skillfully avoided it.

Lin Zhi's shrill scream, lying back in the dark basement, is even more terrifying and desolate.

Lin Zhitong's whole body trembled and his head was buzzing. He wanted to faint to death, but when he was in the car, Chu sooner or later fed him special pills. Even if he died of pain today, he didn't want to faint. He could only stand it soberly.

The pain as like as two peas did not last for more than 10 minutes. He was unable to respond easily. Mou Yu's hand did not know when another iron cone appeared. He had not yet had time to beg for mercy, but the shoulder blade had been punctured on the other side.

Severe pain hit again. Lin Zhi desperately hit the column behind him with his head. He just wanted to die early.

Originally, the insults and beatings of Mu Qi's men before were the limit of torture. Unexpectedly, as soon as Mu Yu appeared, he let him know what real life is better than death.

When he woke up a little bit from the severe pain again, he was desperate to find that Mou Yu was holding a thin knife in his hand. Although he didn't know how Mou Yu planned to torture him, he knew that he would be miserable again.

"Second master, please stop first. You came to see me in person to know how to relieve the poison in Miss Cang's body? I'll tell you now. Please raise your hand and stop torturing me."

Lin Zhi begged bitterly, and his humble and sincere appearance was full of sincerity.

Mou Yu glanced at Chu Chi. Chu Chi came over with his notebook and stared at Lin Zhi with a warning, "you'd better not disappoint us. Otherwise, I happened to know a person who can bully a few days ago. I heard that he can cut off all the meat on a living person. Even if all the meat on your body is cut and played, you can live for ten days and a half months."

Lin Zhi trembled and was already pale like a ghost. He came with a bit of panic. He looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Go ahead."

Lin Zhi exhausted all his strength, trembled his lips and said, "Miss Cangling's is autumn water. She will forget her favorite person. She has blurred consciousness, sleepiness, shrinking stomach function, and finally starved to death in her sleep."

After he introduced the poison, Mou Yu, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't contain her anger. She kicked Lin Zhi on the stomach, which made him vomit several mouthfuls of blood on the spot.

Chu Chi is also completely angry. This Lin Zhi is really vicious. How dare he put such a poisonous hand on Cangling, "say the antidote."

"If you save my life, I will tell you the antidote." In order to increase his chips, Lin Zhi continued, "this is my self-made poison. No one in the world knows the antidote except me."

Mou Yu stared at him coldly and nodded, "Cangling's poison has been detoxified. I'll let you go myself."

Lin Zhi, who got Mou Yu's promise, was ecstatic. He knew that the man in front of him was the most trustworthy. Out of his understanding of Mou Yu, Lin Zhi did not hesitate to tell Chu Chi the antidote of Qiushui poison, and even urged them to hurry back to take the antidote for Cangling.

He can't wait to end the days when he is under house arrest and may be tortured at any time.

"Go back."

At Mu Yu's command, everyone in the basement soon disappeared. Looking at the empty basement in front of Lin Zhi, he suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and he shivered in the hole.

"Let someone configure this antidote." As soon as he got on the bus, Mu Yu ordered Chu Chi.

"Second Lord, can you give this medicine directly to miss Cang? What if Lin Zhi is lying?" Chu Chi always feels uneasy.

"His eyes are full of desire. Such a person won't lie."

"Second Lord, will you really let him go?" Chu Chi frowned and asked.

Mou Yu always does what he says, but if he releases Lin Zhi like this, he will be very unwilling.

"No."

Mou Yu said there was no psychological pressure. From the moment he promised Lin Zhi, he decided to break the contract.

What's the use of credibility for a dying person? It's important to avenge his woman and get rid of her worries,

Chu Chi was stunned by Mou Yu's veto without hesitation. He never thought that Mou Yu would operate like this, but it's really good to relieve his anger.

When Mou Yu's car returned to the hospital, a professional doctor had prepared the medicine according to the prescription given by Lin Zhi, and had already taken it to Cangling.

Mou Yu stood outside Cangling's ward and dared not open the door in front of her.

"Second Lord, the doctor said that Miss Cang should wake up. Go in and make sure. Don't have any more accidents."

Chu Chi is really concerned about Cangling, and is also looking for an excuse for Mou Yu to visit Cangling.

Mou Yu nodded, put her hand slowly on the doorknob, took a deep breath, slowly pushed the door open and walked in.

When he went in, Cangling woke up and was sitting at the head of the bed tired.

"Why are you here?"

Although the memory has been restored, the injuries caused by Mou Yu to Cangling during this period are also real. Cangling is afraid that the man will suddenly disappear when he shows up again. She doesn't dare to expect him any more, and her voice is particularly cold.

"Come and see how you are recovering?" Mou Yu sat on the sofa beside the bed and looked at Cangling's tired face faintly. She asked, "are you still sleepy?"

Feeling the concern and worry in the man's tone, Cangling's heart was a little more comfortable. "If you are not sleepy, you are very tired and have no strength at all."

"I'll ask someone to send you porridge. You haven't eaten for several days. It's normal to be tired. Don't worry. You were poisoned before. Now you've taken the antidote, and your body will recover soon."

Mou Yu comforted her patiently for fear that she might think nonsense and explained all the causes and consequences.

"Oh."

Cangling nodded and suddenly didn't know what to say to the man in front of him.

They clearly love each other deeply, but this man's attitude towards her during this period is particularly strange. He spoiled her before, and then pushed her away again and again and ignored her. I don't know what he's doing.

It's futile to think more. Cangling decides to let it go. Since Mou Yu thinks it's better for them to keep a distance, she can also help him, as long as she knows he still loves her deeply.

The future is long, she doesn't believe she can't accept Mou Yu.

Looking at Cangling's cold face, Mou Yu suddenly became a little uneasy. Has she really recovered her memory?

Why is his attitude so cold?

Isn't that reasonable?

Mou Yu, who is sure that Cangling will be obsessed with him, firmly believes that Cangling's body is still in trouble.