The Queen of Gossip

"Let's go."

After rushing back to the hotel, Yao Lao started to renew Su Wanqing's life and detoxify her. Tuo watched and played with the mobile phone he had taken from her.

The reason he was able to find her was because he left a tiny tracker on her body.

But Tuo didn't rush to find her right away, but went to Tokyo, and found Yao Lao, a folk freak who had arrested him as a medicine man.Offered favorable terms and invited him over.

People like Yao Lao are very interested in strange poisons.

Tuo turned on Su Wanqing's cell phone which was turned off, and edited a text message to Luo Xichen [replace me, live].

Then, he quickly took out the calling card, broke it, and threw it in the trash.

Let Luo Xichen think that Miss Wanqing is dead, that man, he wants him to live in regret and pain all his life, suffering day and night.

"Yao Lao, how are you?" Tuo stepped forward and asked.

"The toxicity has been controlled. Her internal organs have been severely injured. She needs to take good care of her in the future, and there is still a possibility of recovery."

"It's good to be able to recover. But, just to control it? Can it be cleared?"

"It's possible, but...it's a cruel method." Yao Lao looked embarrassed, "Especially for women."

Tuo Dongrong: "What is it?"

"I can use acupuncture and elixir to force Yong Ye's poison into her head, and then for the next seven to 49 days, you have to feed her a bowl of blood every day, and the remaining poison can basically be eliminated."

Tuo was overjoyed immediately: "That's good, it's just blood, I have a lot of it, even if I give it all to her, it's fine."

"You're fine. You'll be anemic for a few months at most. But she's different. Once the residual poison is forced to her head, it will erode her brain and face." Yao Lao sighed softly, "If luck is good, it will disfigure. It's just stupid."

Tuo's face suddenly became serious, and a terrifying glint flickered in his dark red eyes.

It was a bit too cruel for a woman, especially a woman as beautiful as her.

"You can't destroy her brain!" Tuo's voice was hoarse and terrifying, "You can use my blood as you like, and I will cooperate with you in any experiment you want in the future, but—I want you not to destroy her brain no matter what. Brain, can you do it?"

"Use it casually?" Yao Lao suddenly became excited, with a greedy light in his eyes, "Can I take it anytime I want?"

Tuo nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, yes."

"Okay, it's a deal." Said, Yao Lao took out a delicate small box from his arms, and stroked it gently, "I have treasured this treasure for many years, but I still feel reluctant to use it now. "

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tuo's eyes became sharp, "I gave you all my blood, but it's just a weed, won't you take it out?"

"Good, good, use it, hey—" Yao Lao sighed softly.

During the 49th day of July [-], in the luxury room of the hotel, Tuo stayed by the bedside unwaveringly.

Suddenly, the sleeping man slowly opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes and trembling little hands.

"Sister Wanqing!" Tuo let out a hoarse voice in surprise, "You're awake, that's great!"

The eyes of the person lying on the bed shone with a dark red luster, and even the hair, under the sunlight, reflected an imperceptible dark red.