Chapter 432

"How long will it take?" The clock on the wall is beating minute by minute, and the heart of Yan Zhengyang is hanging all the time.

"Soon." Eleven's face became more and more ugly, and the slower the efficacy played, the more complicated the toxin accumulation in Cangling's body.

Cangling frowned tightly and her lips were pale in bed. There was a bloody smell in her throat. She tried her best to bite her teeth and try her best to press down the bloody smell in her throat.

She is afraid to speak now for fear of spitting blood when she opens her mouth.

"Cangling, how do you feel?" Seeing the cold sweat and pale lips on his forehead, he felt a click in his heart.

How could her body react so much? It's clear that the medicine he prepared is very mild.

She still clenched her lips tightly, and glanced at eleven with tired eyes. Her internal organs were burning. She wanted to vomit blood or faint.

"Cangling, what's wrong with you?" Eleven then stretched out his hand to pinch Cangling's mouth.

Cangling's cheeks hurt and her jaw couldn't use force.

She whispered, don't turn your head and spit blood on the pillow.

"Cough."

Cangling was choked by the bloody smell. She coughed again and again. Eleven helped her up and gave her water to rinse her mouth.

After Cangling rinsed her mouth, eleven took a small basin and put it in front of her, "spit blood if you want, don't bear it."

"The blood vomited out."

Cangling looked up tired. She was sore all over and just wanted to lie down.

Eleven didn't notice her meaning at all. He picked up the pillow stained with blood and put it in front of Cangling. He seriously discussed with her, "look at the look of these blood eyes, isn't it wrong? Your blood shouldn't be this color at ordinary times."

The smell of blood and disinfectant mixed and invaded her nasal cavity. Cangling's body became stiff and trembled uncontrollably. She hardened her scalp and looked carefully at the blood just vomited on the pillow, but she really couldn't see the difference between the look of these blood and the previous one.

Cangling closed her eyes tired and said angrily, "eleven, I can't see the difference. I don't want to smell the smell of blood. Take it away quickly."

"Oh." Eleven hurriedly put her back on the bed without a pillow and left the room alone with the pillow stained with a large dark red blood.

After leaving on the eleventh day, Yan Zhengyang immediately called the nurse to replace the pillows and quilt covers on Cangling's bed with a new one, sprayed air cleaner, and the bloody smell in the room soon dissipated.

Cangling's frown finally loosened, and Yan Zhengyang's heart was a little relieved. His eyes were full of worry and asked tentatively, "linger, how do you feel, is it better?"

"Just after vomiting blood, the body relaxed a lot." Cangling's mouth was slightly hooked, and the freshness in her eyes finally came back.

After the environment in the room was restored, Cangling obviously felt that she had come back to life. The whole person was much easier and her hands and feet had some strength.

"That's good." Yan Zhengyang looked at his watch. It was the agreed time for the group's global executive video conference. He said apologetically, "ling'er, I still have some things to deal with. I'll see you tomorrow."

"You go and be busy. I'm fine." Cangling smiled faintly and said softly.

Yan Zhengyang took a deep look at her, turned and strode away.

She is clever and sensible, which makes him feel more distressed, but he must attend the video conference tonight. In order to better protect Cangling, he must deal with many things that should be handled during this time.

"Knock, knock, knock."

As soon as Yan Zhengyang left, the doctor knocked on the door and came in with a familiar insulating bucket in his hand. "Miss Cangling, this is the chicken soup sent by Mr. Mou who came yesterday. He told you to drink it while it's hot."

"Yes."

Mou Qi is here. Why doesn't he come in?

Do you already know what's wrong with the comfort doctor he recommended? There are still other things, but the chicken soup is pure, and she misses it very much.

"Give me a bowl of chicken soup."

Drive these messy thoughts away from her mind. Cangling drank chicken soup quietly and went to sleep tired after eating.

The next morning, Cangling vaguely heard the phone on the bedside table ringing. She habitually stretched out her hand and picked up her mobile phone to answer the phone.

"Who?" Her voice was still a bit hoarse in her sleep.

"What do you mean, Cangling? Let your people let us out quickly, or I'll make you look good." The angry roar of Yan Xi came from the phone.

She didn't lock her up. What did you yell at her in the morning.

"Psychosis." Cangling then hung up the phone. After putting down her mobile phone, she fell asleep again.

"Bang!"

In the villa, Yan Xi listened to the beep of the phone being hung up and angrily threw her mobile phone to the ground.

"Cousin." Bruno pressed the anger and uneasiness in his heart and comforted, "won't she agree? It doesn't matter. Let's think of another way."

They have been under house arrest in this dilapidated villa for three or four days. Dozens of bodyguards guarding the door have surrounded the villa tightly for 24 hours, and there is no intention of relaxing and leaving.

They call Yan Zhengyang and Yan's wife every day, but they are unwilling to talk to them. They are forced to be helpless. Yan Xi finally dialed Cangling's phone.

"What else can we do? Does this matter have anything to do with you? Why are we locked up for so long? This time even my mother ignored us. Why on earth?" Yan Xi angrily grabbed her hair and roared.

"The poisoning of Cangling really has nothing to do with me. I swear, my aunt may be busy with more important things. She won't let us go." Bruno is comforting Yanxi and comforting himself.

Even if he is just an heir of the blue family who can be replaced at any time in Mrs. Yan's heart, Yan Xi, the only precious son, is definitely Mrs. Yan's death and her only hope to realize the wild. She can never let Yan Xi dare not.

"In the future, you should be less involved in Cangling's affairs. Every time you meet her, you will have bad luck. What a hell." Yan Xi glanced at Bruno with warning. He knew it would be like this. He didn't bring his cousin to Cangling to toss around here at the beginning.

"I'll pay attention later."

Bruno was flustered, but he knew from an early age that he never had the right to say no in front of Yanxi.

Their anger was not sure where to go when Bruno's phone suddenly rang.

"It's my aunt's phone." After seeing the caller ID, his eyes lit up and said excitedly.

"Pick it up." Yan Xi was excited.

Bruno connected the phone and ordered the PA.

"Mom."

"Aunt."

The two said hello excitedly.

"Yes." Over the phone, Mrs. banquet answered lukewarm.

"Mom, I'm going crazy. Please let my father release us quickly. I promise I won't bother her any more when I see Cangling take the initiative to detour in the future." Yan Xi took the initiative to admit his mistake and promised.

Over the phone, Mrs. Yan's face completely darkened, and her eyes were full of ridicule and resentment.