Sheng Lingzhu's face was gloomy, and he cautiously asked, "And if something unexpected happens, will I be the one to take responsibility?"

"Heh, what if not?" The muscles on Cheng Yichen's face twitched, and he smirked: "I'm warning you, you are not to give me any accidents!"

Sheng Lingzhu swallowed his saliva and said with incomparable seriousness, "I will be extremely careful. I guarantee a success rate of 99%."

"You had better pray that there is no accident! Otherwise, I will make you look good! "

He nodded his head, "It won't, it won't. I just said that to prepare the two of you for eating antidote at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

After informing Sheng Shou, he didn't dare stay here for another half a minute and hastily went upstairs, afraid that he would anger Cheng Yichen again.

Cheng Yichen turned his head to look at Li Ruo, his face revealing unconcealable worry, "I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Anyway, it's one slash if you stick your head out, it doesn't matter." Li Ruo giggled in an optimistic manner. She seemed to be a lot more at ease with Cheng Yichen's worries, no matter what the reason was.

After all, he was betting with her future. Her future would be very crucial if she could stay together with Cheng Yichen, so she was not afraid.

"Come here, let me hug you."

Li Ruo smiled and took the initiative to climb the stairs to embrace his waist, then took a deep breath to inhale the scent that belonged to him. She sighed, "Chen, I will accompany you for the rest of your life.

"Alright, it's a deal." He placed a kiss on her forehead and swore to himself that if something really happened to her this time, he wouldn't be alone. He was tired of living as a walking corpse.

At night, Cheng Yichen was unable to sleep, and in the end, he couldn't help but walk to the balcony and light a cigarette. However, he was still unable to calm his troubled heart.

This feeling of being unable to control himself was truly terrible. In the end, he was actually afraid. He was afraid that some accident would happen tomorrow. He was afraid that the woman, who he had finally recovered from, would disappear once again.

He didn't want to do that again. He took a deep breath and coughed loudly. Suddenly, he felt as if someone was hugging him from behind.

His back stiffened for a moment, before he turned to look at Li Ruo. She weakly hugged his waist, putting her face completely on his back.

"Why are you awake?"

"I just woke up all of a sudden and found out that you weren't around." She pouted with a bit of grievance, and then sighed, muttering to herself, "Why aren't you sleeping yet? are you worried about tomorrow? "

"No, let's go back to sleep."

He sighed and didn't dare say anything else. He lay beside her and whispered, "Can't you sleep?"

"Together, don't leave me."

Li Ruo said these words with a hint of pity, her small hands tightly held onto his waist, with a hint of the gentleness of a young woman, "In any case, you are not allowed to leave, so I'm not afraid to stay by my side obediently."

"Alright, go back to sleep."

Only then did she obediently close her eyes. However, she never let go of his waist. She just tightly hugged him. In her dreams, she didn't seem to be at ease and always frowned.

She should be worried too, right? This silly woman was still pretending to be so strong.

The next morning, Cheng Yichen woke up and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast. Last night, he had not slept at all, with heavy circles under his eyes.

Still dressed in white, she smiled and went downstairs, "Are you making breakfast?"

"Eat, it's eight o'clock now, and we're going to eat antidote at nine." His expression was serious.

Li Ruo nodded her head and sat down by the dining table. Then, she went downstairs and said very casually, "How were you two sleeping last night?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but size up the two of them. The two of them didn't look too good, especially Cheng Yichen.

He laughed out loud. "Chen, who beat you up in the eyes?"

"What?" he asked coldly.

"Nothing, I was just asking about your eyes. You couldn't have stayed up all night, could you? So pitiful, haha. " The Saint Hand did not care about his image as he laughed out loud.

Cheng Yichen's sharp eyes swept across him and snorted: "Sacred hand, enough!"

The Sacred Hand immediately retracted his smile, his expression becoming extremely serious, "Li Ruo, you can't eat breakfast."

"Can't you eat it?" She subconsciously looked towards Cheng Yichen. He had done this early in the morning! It actually couldn't be eaten.

Sheng Lingzhu nodded seriously, "It would be best if you didn't eat it. You might vomit."

Cheng Yichen's expression changed, he snorted coldly, then quickly moved in front of the holy hand, "You're lucky."

Hands laughed loudly, "I didn't say this on purpose. This is the truth. If you don't believe me, I can't do anything about it. Otherwise, just eat it, eat it!"

She waved her hand and only drank a little bit of the water. She didn't eat anything and started to worry about what would happen next. Would she vomit? Just vomit? Is there really nothing else that's going to happen?

"When nine o'clock arrives, I'll let you eat the antidote. Afterwards, don't move about recklessly, just peacefully lie on the bed." "The process might be very difficult, but I'm here. I guarantee that you will be fine."

"At the same time, you are also ensuring your own safety." Cheng Yichen reminded his coldly from the side.

Sheng Lingzhu gave a dry laugh, then coughed in embarrassment, "Fine, fine, it's for my own sake as well. Then let's do it this way."

After he finished eating breakfast, he took down the antidote and quietly waited. When nine o'clock arrived, he told Li Ruo to use some warm water to send the antidote down, and she drank the medicine without hesitation.

Sheng Lingzhu lowered his head to look at his watch and sighed, "It will start to flare up in half an hour."

Li Ruo obediently lied down, while Cheng Yichen nervously held her hand, from time to time he would ask his what was going to happen, how he would react, and how it would affect her.

In the end, even Saint Hand got annoyed from asking, "My Lord Cheng, don't ask anymore. You're making me nervous!"

Cheng Yichen gave up and sighed helplessly, "I'm also very nervous."

As he spoke, he tightly held onto Li Ruo's hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side. Don't be afraid."

She nodded seriously and smiled. "I'm fine, I'm really not afraid."

Although she said that, the unknown always made people feel fear. After half an hour, she finally had a reaction. She started to tremble, almost uncontrollably.

Cheng Yichen's expression froze, "What's going on? Why is she trembling? "

Sheng Lingzhu nervously looked at his wristwatch, a serious expression on his face, "Stop messing around, this is a normal reaction."

Although it was said that it was a normal reaction, his heart still hung in his throat, especially when he saw her painful expression. In the bottom of his heart, he even secretly promised himself that he would definitely catch Zhen Bing and make that malicious woman pay!

If not for her, Little Qing would not have suffered so much, she truly deserved death!

Ten minutes later, her face turned blue, her teeth began to tremble violently, and her entire body seemed to have lost consciousness. The holy hand next to her shouted, "Hold her arm, don't let her move recklessly."

Cheng Yichen hurriedly pressed down on her left arm, and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

"It's still in normal range." A thin layer of sweat had also appeared on Sacred Hand's forehead.

She was still trembling violently, and sounds came from his throat as his face turned pale without any hint of color. He looked very scary, very scary, and Cheng Yichen immediately exploded, his eyes red as he scolded loudly, "What's going on?"

"Right, normal." Sheng Lingzhu used a hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Don't be so nervous. Calm down."

How could he calm down when his wife was lying on the ground? Annoyed, he shouted loudly, "Hands, if anything happens to her, don't even think about living!"

"I, I know, you warned me." The Saint Hand wiped the sweat from his face and opened his mouth speechlessly.

And just at this moment, Li Ruo started to tremble violently again, her throat was still belching non-stop, her pale face looked somewhat terrifying. Cheng Yichen only wanted to say something but she seemed to be struggling furiously.

The two of them weren't able to hold her down in time. She suddenly sat up and spat out a mouthful of blood. The fresh red blood splattered on her white skin, and the surroundings seemed to be emitting a strong smell.

"She vomited blood!"

Soon after, Li Ruo could not help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, the black blood also turned red, and then she fainted.

Cheng Yichen looked at the dress which was almost dyed red with blood with a serious expression, as though all the strength in his body was being permeated, and muttered to himself, "It ended like this?"

Sheng Lingzhu was also exhausted, sitting down and wiping away the sweat on her forehead, "She will vomit for another week, she will be completely recovered in a week."

Cheng Yichen anxiously carried her into the bathroom and threw the bloodstained nightgown to the side to carefully clean it. He frowned, his heart was in pain, she had endured too much.

She had already suffered a lot from being poisoned, and now that the poison was detoxified and she was so crazy, he really felt heartache for this strong little girl, his woman, from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing how she worked so hard and hated Zhen Bing even more, there would come a day when he would find her and make her pay the price she deserved!

He placed the weak Li Ruo down and carefully held her hand, his eyes filled with pain, and instructed the maid to get the chef to make the blood nourishing soup, then accompanied her to the side and studied her pale face.

The worry in her heart was very deep, especially when she thought of how she would vomit blood for another week. With such a small figure, how could she bear it?

"Go and call the Holy Hand over."

He had just returned to change his clothes when the Saint Hand was called back, "Master Cheng, why are you calling me little one again?"

"Can you stop her from vomiting blood? "She can't take this kind of torture."

After a long time, he finally shook his head, "Uncle Cheng, you should let me die with you. I can't prevent her from spitting blood, because spitting blood is expelling the poison. No matter what, she was poisoned for at least half a year and after the poison invaded for so long, she would definitely vomit for a week."

"Is there really no other way?"

Sheng Lingzhu shook his head, "There's no other way. Even if you kill me, there's no other way."

The pain in his eyes became even more obvious. He sighed helplessly and murmured, "Alright, you can leave now."

Sheng Shou had an expression of helplessness, "You're done using them and now you're telling me to scram? Master Cheng, you're too heartless, aren't you? "

Cheng Yichen was agitated from the bottom of his heart, he coldly shot him a look, and coldly snorted, "Scram!"