As time goes by, Cangling obviously feels that the frequency of headache is increasing day by day, and her mental state is getting worse and worse. Sometimes she even has a short-term amnesia and forgets after eating.

The housekeeper sent by Yan Zhengyang looked at the Cangling whose face was getting worse and worse day by day. He was worried that the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows were increasing day by day.

Seeing Cangling's cold sweat and pale face again, as if he might faint at any time, the housekeeper couldn't help it anymore.

"Madam, your current physical condition is really too bad. I must tell Mr. Yan."

If Cangling had any accident here, he would not dare to think about the consequences.

"I can hold on. Don't worry about him." Cangling hasn't completely relieved from the pain just now. Her lips tremble slightly, and her voice is weak without a trace of strength.

"Then I'll find a way to find a doctor. If I find all the top doctors in the world, there will always be a way."

In any case, he can't watch Cangling being tortured, and he can't do anything.

"Thank you." Cangling didn't refuse this time.

She is not a masochist, and the increasing pain is really going beyond the limit she can bear. If the pain continues, she is afraid that she will collapse before she has survived the drug addiction.

"OK, I'll go to the doctor now."

The housekeeper then strode out of the living room. When he went out, he just met Mou Yu who came back in a hurry.

Seeing the housekeeper's gloomy face, Mou Yu nodded in her heart, "does she hurt again?"

The housekeeper gave Mou Yu an ugly look and nodded calmly.

Their eyes quickly intersected in the air for a second. They were distressed and helpless in each other's eyes. Soon they walked away by mistake.

Mou Yufang walked in with light footsteps. He didn't want to disturb Cangling's rest. Every time she passed, she would be exhausted and fall asleep soon.

This time it's a little different. I don't know if Cangling knows he's back. He's sitting on the sofa with tired eyes.

"Why not rest?" Mou Yu walked over and asked painfully.

"Have you found Mou Qi?" Cangling's face was white and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Mou Qi has disappeared for a week, which is far longer than they expected that he would take the initiative. Every time she is in pain, she will think whether Mou Yu guessed wrong.

Even if they grow up together, their thinking is different, and too many things have happened in the past three years. Maybe Mou Yu doesn't know Mou Qi as well as he thinks.

Mou Yu came back and wanted to tell her about it. He didn't expect this to happen. He obviously felt Cangling's urgency and dissatisfaction.

"I just found his whereabouts and have returned to Nanshi."

"As soon as possible." Cangling's tone softened a little.

"Sorry." A moment later, Mou Yu stood beside Cangling and looked at her obviously thin body and pale face, filled with guilt.

Cang Ling was stunned for a moment and hooked the corner of her mouth, "don't apologize, I don't care about you."

The more she said so, the more uncomfortable Mou Yu felt.

How can it have nothing to do with him? Cangling has suffered a lot over the years because of him. She will bear so much malice because she was recognized by him and forcibly pulled to her side by him.

He was silent and didn't know how to answer. A moment later, the pale thin lips of Cangling opened slightly.

"You say, how can he come out?" Cangling looked at her white and slender fingers and her eyes moved. After the pain faded, she regained her old wisdom.

"One of the most powerful chips."

Mou Yu didn't think much and almost instinctively answered.

Mou Qi is now a trapped beast. Although he was taken away by Yan Zhengyang last time, he has little chips left in his hand. If he wants to overturn, he can only bet a big one. This is his only chance to overturn. He won't make a rash move until he has an absolute grasp.

"It's time to meet him in person."

Cangling's fingertip slides on the mobile phone screen, looks back and forth several times at the information sent in the morning of November, and determines that he is the plane flying back to Nanshi tonight.

"No, absolutely not. Your body can't take any risks now." Mou Yu was tense for a moment. Her eyes were full of red blood. She stared at Cangling with wide eyes. She was anxious, but she didn't know what to do to persuade Cangling.

"I'm not talking to you." With a faint smile, Cangling raised her head and whispered, "do you know how I came over at the banquet house these two years?"

"Huh?" Mou Yu wondered why she suddenly changed the topic.

Cangling chuckled and patiently explained, "at the banquet house, I'm one and the same. This is the style of the banquet house and the banquet group. I've been used to it in the past two years. I'm sorry."

"Really not. It's too dangerous. He doesn't have anything now. He can do anything without any scruples." Mou Yu's mouth was almost blistered.

"I can do anything. After more than three years, I finally wait for this day. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Cangling's eyes flashed a touch of severe pain, and the more he said, the lower his voice was.

Mou Yu was frozen, and her anger seemed to have been splashed with a basin of ice water from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head.

They silently digested their sadness. The two scarred people didn't know how to comfort each other, so they could only accompany each other quietly.

At ten o'clock in the evening, just after getting off the plane, Cangling sent someone to receive the villa.

"How's it going?" Seeing the dusty eleven, Cangling's eyes lit up.

Seeing Cangling's skinny appearance, 11's eyes turned red. He murmured, "I'm sorry I'm late."

"Is there an antidote?" Mou Yu asked expectantly.

Eleven pursed his lips and shook his head slowly. He lowered his eyes and said painfully, "there is no antidote, but can only slightly relieve the pain in your body. I will always help you take care of your body until you completely get rid of this chronic poison."

The only thing he can do is try not to let Cangling's body be dragged down.

Cangling smiled. This was the result she had thought of for a long time. There was nothing to be disappointed. "Please help me prepare a pair of medicine in the evening and it will be used tomorrow."

"OK." Eleven looked at Mou Yu and didn't ask much.

After they said a few words, Cangling felt a burst of sleepiness and turned to the second floor.

Looking at her figure disappearing at the entrance of the stairs, Xi lowered his voice and asked Mou Yu, "what's the matter? She's in such a condition that she has to go out?"

He stared, his face full of disbelief, and almost didn't write the word "slag man" directly in his eyes.

"I can't persuade her to decide something good." Mou Yu's face was taut, and her tone was full of heartache and helplessness.

Three years later, Cangling has indeed changed a lot. She is decisive and intelligent.

"Then you don't hurry to prepare and protect her tomorrow. If something happens to her, I'll poison you directly." Eleven glared at Mou Yu fiercely and scolded back to his room.