Seeing Cangling's action, the housekeeper's anxious voice was raised a little, and he was anxious to go up and take Cangling's mobile phone.

"Madam, please calm down and don't call yet."

"Why, he dares to do it. I can't say it yet." The fire in Cangling's heart was still burning, with a fierce face and dangerous eyes.

The housekeeper was offended and didn't know how to refute. Although Cangling said nothing wrong, that person was Yan Zhengyang, your father and the only decision-maker of Yan group.

In the past, Cangling handled affairs smoothly and had high EQ at the banquet house. There had never been a positive situation between her and Yan Zhengyang. Now, suddenly, the housekeeper didn't respond, and she was afraid that she would make a phone call to harden the father daughter relationship they had managed to establish.

"Madam, please calm down. I promise to help you deal with this matter. You just follow your own plan here. I'll find a way to tell Mr. Yan that your father and daughter don't have to quarrel because of an irrelevant person."

The housekeeper said that he was afraid it was not enough and continued to add weight, "now Mr. Yan is talking about an enterprise's M & a plan. It seems that there is something wrong and he is in a bad mood. Don't bother him with this little thing."

When his throat was dry, he frowned and nodded reluctantly.

The mood in her heart couldn't be calmed down. Cangling didn't even know what was on her mind. She blurted out, "by the way, I have a boyfriend, Mou Yu."

As soon as she finished, not only the housekeeper but also herself were stunned.

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What the hell are they.

She was sure that this was not something she could do under normal circumstances.

Cangling's face was gloomy and frightening. After she calmed down quickly, she stared at the housekeeper and said seriously, "Don't tell my father what happened just now. I don't want him to misunderstand. I'll deal with Mou Qi by myself, and I'll deal with emotional matters by myself. When it's time to tell her, I'll find a chance to say it myself. There's nothing else. I'm sorry for your hard work in the past few days without Bai Zhi."

The housekeeper saw Cangling, who had recovered his calmness and wisdom, frowned all morning and finally loosened his brow, but he seemed to notice something, "Miss, are you all right?"

"It's all right. You go out first. Help me contact Xi and ask him to come as soon as possible."

Cangling rubbed her eyebrows and waved to the housekeeper to go out first.

When she was alone in the living room, Cangling had a splitting headache. She closed her eyes irritably and leaned against the sofa.

Consciousness gradually blurred. Half asleep and half awake, a pair of warm and powerful thugs stroked her temples and rubbed gently and forcefully. The pain on her head was relieved, and her frown was finally loosened.

There was footsteps approaching in the distance. Cangling's body was subconsciously tense. She subconsciously wanted to open her eyes to see if the people who came in would be dangerous to her, although she knew that even a fly that threatened her could not fly in this villa with strict prevention and no dead corner.

Just as she struggled to open her eyes, a deep voice came from behind, "it's okay, I'm here."

So familiar with the voice and breath, she instinctively relaxed her body, but strangely, she couldn't remember who the voice was.

"What's going on?"

Eleven hurried over. When he saw Cangling's pale, ghost like face and tired face, he was shocked by the side effects of this chronic poison even if he had been prepared.

"Headache." This time, Cangling clearly recognized the voice of 11.

"Very, very uncomfortable?" Eleven couldn't bear to look directly at the suffering Cangling and asked carefully.

"Nonsense." Cangling held her breath in her heart and really wanted to give him a big white eye, but she had a headache and didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"I'll try to prescribe some painkillers for you. Can I take them?"

He said, looking at Mou Yu with worried eyes. He knew about the messy poisons of the Wu family. Even Cangling had seen the attack power of this kind of poison with his own eyes. Even he couldn't bear to watch it for the second time.

Therefore, after knowing that Cangling was poisoned by someone, he directly consulted Bai Zhi and Mou Yu about many things.

"Prescribe medicine." Mou Yu said without hesitation.

Cangling is in such pain now that he can't think about anything else. He just wants her to end her pain as soon as possible.

"Is the side effect very serious." Cangling still managed to keep the last few people awake.

"It consumes a lot of body." On the eleventh day, the pale red lips bite white, and they don't even have the courage to look at Cangling.

"It's all right. I can hold on a little longer. I'll ask you for painkillers when I can't stand it."

She had an instinctive hunch that this was far from the worst and didn't want to take medicine so quickly.

Eleven looked at Mou Yu and signaled him to make up his mind.

"Listen to her." Mou Yu lowered her eyes. Her dark eyes gently brushed Cangling's soft hair and fell on her thin shoulder.

Thinking of the suffering she had suffered outside in recent years, Mingming's painful body was shaking, and she had to bite her teeth and insist again. Mou Yu felt a tear like pain in her heart.

The hands on the temples were not light or heavy, which relieved her pain more or less. The warm touch gave her a lot of warmth and courage,

Just after a burst of severe pain, Cangling grabbed a few clear-minded time and said, "inform Bai Zhi and deal with Mou Qi's affairs as soon as possible. This time, he must not be given any chance to turn over. No matter what conditions he prescribes, he will directly ignore them, even the antidote of the poison in my body, I don't need it."

When Cangling finished, another violent pain came from her head. Her breathing accelerated uncontrollably, and a layer of cold sweat came out of her back.

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Slag man, what's the use of rubbing her temples? Find a way to find an antidote.

I didn't expect this aspect before 11. His thinking has long been fixed by the common sense that there is no antidote for this chronic poison, and he didn't even think about the antidote.

But when Cangling said this, she felt that Mou Qi, a villain who specializes in scheming, could not give Cangling an uncontrollable poison. That guy must still have a back hand. Maybe that guy really has an antidote.

"Listen to her." Mou Yu lowered her eyes and stared intently at the Cangling in front of her. She couldn't see this guy's eyes at all and didn't know what he was thinking.

However, no matter what he thinks, he doesn't like Mou Yu on the eleventh day. If it weren't for this scum man, Cangling wouldn't have known Mou Qi, a sinister villain, let alone be poisoned by him.

"Sorry." Mou Yu looked at the mood of 11 in the corner of his eye. His voice was low, but he apologized very seriously.

His words suddenly annoyed eleven and brought back many unpleasant memories.

Eleven sneered and turned away. He didn't want to stay with such hypocritical people for a minute.