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Chapter 174 Toxins
Ni Jian stared at her for a moment, then retracted her gaze, and looked at the hazy light and shadow in front of the car: "Yixi...your thinking is a bit naive. Shi Yu's parents are not existences that you can ignore just by saying you don't care."

Song Yixi stopped turning the ring slightly, and looked at her.

Ni Jian didn't say anything more, Wen Shiyu came.

The man has a slender figure, opened the car door and bent over to sit in. With his movements, the cool night breeze seeps in.

"What are you going to get, it's been so long."

Wen Shiyu didn't answer, grabbed Song Yixi's white and soft hand and said to the driver who just came in, "Drive."

The voice is very low and the tone is cold.

She glanced at him.

At home, Ni Jian stopped Wen Shiyu and said softly, "I brought you a gift, but I never had a chance to give it to you. Do you have time now?"

Under the light, her facial features are gentle and serene.

Song Yixi said to Wen Shiyu, "Then I'll go upstairs first."

……

Song Yixi took clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath. When he came out, he found Wen Shiyu sitting on the single sofa in the bedroom. There was a gift box on the table beside him, which he hadn't even opened.

Hearing the voice, he looked at her with deep and dark eyes.

Song Yixi's heart beat faster from his gaze, her hair was a little wet, she wiped it with a towel, hung it around her neck, and walked in front of him: "Why do you feel unhappy when you came out of the hospital. "

Pinching his ears, she smiled: "What's the matter?"

From this angle, Wen Shiyu raised his head to meet her clean eyes, and a few seconds later, he pulled her over and hugged her.

Song Yixi frowned lightly, his strength was so strong that his shoulders and back were a little painful.

"Time Domain?"

After a while, he raised his head.He met his eyes, the pupils were as black as the night, and he looked at her deeply.

"What's wrong?" The smile in Song Yixi's eyes also faded.

It took Wen Shiyu half a minute to speak, his voice hoarse: "It's nothing." He let her go and got up: "I'm going to take a shower."

"..."

at night.

Wen Shiyu hugged her over, Song Yixi fell into a drowsy sleep, felt him hugging him, she rubbed his chest: "You must tell me if you are unhappy..."

Wen Shiyu hummed in a low voice, and stroked her protruding butterfly bone with his hand. The woman in his arms was so thin that it made people feel distressed.

He reached out and wrapped her slightly messy hair behind her ears, and then gently hugged her.

The doctor's words were still ringing in my ears.

"...Miss Song is not sick, but poisoned..."

"...Preliminary judgment is that it is a rare neurotoxin. The patient will have headache symptoms at the beginning, and then the symptoms will deepen. It is not ruled out that various problems such as hallucinations will occur. The most important thing is that in the later stage, this toxin will also affect the normal functions of the body... ...That is what we often call vegetative people..."

"...Of course, this is only a preliminary judgment. Whether it is that kind of toxin or not, we have to wait for the specific test results..."

Darkness seeped out of his pupils little by little, and Wen Shiyu stared fixedly at the thick night outside the window, his frantic killing intent could no longer be restrained.

Waking up the next morning, Song Yixi found that Wen Shiyu was no longer around him.

She rubbed her eyes and went downstairs to find someone.

In the living room, the sun was just right, and Ni Jian was sitting in a wheelchair, talking to Wen Shiyu with her head up.

In the morning light, her face looked delicate and beautiful.

The man heard footsteps coming from the stairwell and looked up.

"Yixi, are you awake?" Ni Jian followed his gaze and smiled.

(End of this chapter)