Su Xingwei, a young doctor, seldom encountered problems he couldn't solve in his life. He was very self-confident and somewhat arrogant, but he showed a hesitant look in front of Nan tingliao for the first time.

He looked at Nan tingliao with complex eyes, hesitation and hesitation.

And Nan tingliao didn't hurry to urge him. He waited quietly. In the late night laboratory, only the machine would make a buzzing sound. In a very quiet silence, Su Xingwei's voice rang slowly: "brother, I don't know."

His heart seemed to have been hit by a blunt knife. In an instant, blood flowed across his heart. Nan tingliao's pupil shrank fiercely, and then he quickly recovered his expressionless face, as if he was still the man who planned strategies.

When he came back, he hoped Su Xingwei would give him a satisfactory reply. It seems that he thought too much. Su Xingwei didn't make much progress, so now the only hope left was xuejingchen.

Nan tingliao never felt that it was more difficult to make a choice than this moment. If Jiang Shiwei died, he would not live alone, but he watched his beloved woman die in front of him. I'm afraid he couldn't.

He would rather die by himself than let her have something to do, but God is so cruel, but one of the most difficult propositions in the world was sent to him.

He nodded and said, "don't embarrass yourself too much."

Su Xingwei was silent and touched his nose. He didn't know what to say. Should he be happy? But he knew better than anyone else in his heart that he hoped to produce an antidote than anyone else!

Nan tingliao then turned and walked slowly towards the door. When he came to the door, he controlled his emotions and left a sentence without expression: "but if you can, I hope you can make an antidote."

"I know, big brother!" even if Nan tingliao doesn't say, Su Xingwei will try his best to match the antidote. After all, this man helped him and took care of him for so many years. How can he not try to save his life, so he works harder than anyone.

Nan tingliao left the laboratory and didn't go back to his bedroom. The night wind was a little cool. He was a little sober, but he was so cruel at this time.

What should I do? What should I do?

Jiang Shiwei had a dream. When he suddenly woke up, there was no one around him, and there was no temperature in the quilt. Where did Nan tingliao go in the middle of the night?

Thinking of the abnormality when the man came back today, she raised her beautiful eyebrows, casually put on a dress and went out of the bedroom. The wind was a little cool. It was about autumn. Jiang Shi slightly gathered his clothes, so she went out of the room with light hands and feet.

The place where Nan tingliao went was nothing more than those. In addition to the study, it was the living room. Jiang Shiwei went directly to the study, but he didn't see where others were. After thinking, Jiang Shiwei went downstairs again.

At the moment, the servants were all asleep. The whole villa was quiet. After Jiang Shiwei went downstairs, he found that there was a little scarlet downstairs, which looked distinctive in the dark night. He could find a vague figure on the sofa by the moonlight.

In the middle of the night... Jiang Shiwei felt his throat itch and shouted, "tingliao, is that you?"

The man seemed to hear the woman's voice. He pressed the cigarette end in his hand into the ashtray, then got up and turned on the light. Because he had been in the dark for too long, Jiang Shiwei was not suitable for a moment. He narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, and saw Nan tingliao standing there in good clothes, with some worry in his eyebrows. He quickly walked to her and touched her cold little hand: "Why did you get down?"

I don't know what I thought. Jiang Shiwei said lightly, "it's not because of you. I won't see you when I wake up. I'll come down and have a look."

But his eyes fell on the ashtray on the tea table.

She has been with Nan tingliao for such a long time and knows more or less about this man. Nan tingliao has always been a person with excellent self-control and seldom smokes in front of her.

What's the matter today? How could he smoke so much? Although Jiang Shiwei is inexplicable about what happened today and doesn't know what happened, Nan tingliao's performance is not quite right.

Is it?

She looked at him suspiciously, as if waiting for an explanation from him.

Women's eyes are water and smart, probably because they wake up with a trace of simple and lazy, coupled with the unspeakable aura, no matter how they look, how they hook people.

Such a woman, it is difficult not to let people move, Nan tingliao said calmly: "I'm fine."

Even so, there was still a flash of indistinct emotion in Nan tingliao's eyebrow, but men have always been good at hiding their emotions. How can Jiang Shiwei see his real mind.

After a pause, seeing that she still had three doubts under her eyes, Nan tingliao smiled again: "you didn't stew me tonight. I'm not used to it. I didn't eat anything for dinner. I'm a little hungry now."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang smiled: "my soup is still good."

That was learned from Zhou ma. How could it not be delicious! The woman's tone was a little elated.

"Of course, my wife's soup is the best." Nan tingliao boasted.

The woman smiled, and her whole face was glowing: "then I'll cook it for you tomorrow."

"OK." he spread his long arm and hugged her. He planned to walk upstairs. As he walked, he said with a little longing: "I can't sleep well without your soup."

Jiang Shiwei was coaxed by him, and the little doubt in his heart dissipated. He even forgot to ask him why he smoked so much, but in fact, he didn't say, she knew.

Because of the poison in his body.

Su Xingwei hasn't found an antidote yet. Although there is no landscape on Nan tingliao's face, as a person beside his pillow, he doesn't know anything.

But if he doesn't say, how can she expose all the buried warmth.

She would rather be like this now.

Sometimes Jiang Shiwei felt like he had a dream. Except that Nan tingliao would sleep from time to time, he seemed to be like a normal person, but Su Xingwei said that the more normal in front, the more frightened behind.

Before it happened, she was about to collapse. How could she do that?

During this period of time, she played a close and unusual wife day by day. In fact, she couldn't eat and sleep with worry. She finally fell asleep and woke up in the middle of the night. What is the end of such a day?

Although Xue Jingchen said that there was a more powerful poison in Jiangshi micro body... Than Nanting Liao body... Nanting Liao was unwilling to believe it until that day, Jiangshi micro suddenly fainted without warning, and Nanting Liao panicked!