Chapter 169 (1/2)

Mo Nianchen ate the dim sum that Li shengxia brought to him, but after about ten minutes, he felt something wrong.

His body slowly began to heat, more and more hot, the spirit began to trance.

The pen in his hand thumped to the ground and stood up dazed.

He felt a change in his body, and soon he realized that something he had just eaten might have been drugged.

What the hell is Li shengxia doing.

Just then, the door of the study was opened. He saw a woman walking slowly in her pajamas.

”Midsummer...” He frowned and called out his name. He felt his voice a little hoarse. His body could not help walking towards her, as if she were the antidote to him at the moment.

”Prince, do you feel bad? It doesn't matter. I've come to save you... ”

”Midsummer...” He wanted to see the woman's face, but he felt dizzy

With a smile on her lips, the woman stood in front of him and pulled down the shoulder belt of her pajamas

Misty, misty, close at hand.

The woman slowly approached, one step, two steps, three steps.

Just as the woman's hand was about to climb onto his shoulder, Mo Nianchen's pupils suddenly tightened, not midsummer!

Midsummer's body has the faint jasmine fragrance, her breath, he will not forget in any case.

This woman is not a midsummer!

Mo Nianchen coldly pushes away the woman. Although he can't see clearly, the next second, the gun in his hand has pointed to the other party's head according to his intuition.

Li evening Joe felt that the cold gun pointed at himself, immediately scared out of his wits, standing in the same place did not dare to move.

But she saw that he shook his head several times, and did not seem to see her clearly. So she tried to open her mouth in an extremely enchanting tone and said, ”prince, I just want to save you.”

”Go away!”

”Prince, Sheng Xia is not here. Isn't it the same if I come to help you?”

”Get out of here before I pull the gun version, or I'll report to the hell palace.”

”Prince, why are you so stubborn? If you don't solve the problem as soon as possible, it is likely that the drug will rush to the brain and become dementia. There are ready-made antidotes, why do you have to deal with yourself. You see, your body is very painful, and your spirit is also very painful. All you have to do is put down the gun and let me make your antidote. In this way, you can become very comfortable and comfortable, and all the pain will disappear with it... ”

Mo Nianchen held the gun and fired it with a bang.

The bullet brushed Li Wan Qiao's left cheek and shot at the door, which made her shiver.

Mo Nianchen taps Li Wanqiao's temple with a pistol. Li Wanqiao falls to the ground in shock and feels that his temple is bleeding.

”I'll die at once.”

Li Wan Qiao only felt his head ache and subconsciously screamed, ”blood, I bleed, a lot of blood...”

”Get out of here!” Mo Nianchen angrily kicks open the public chair, staggers forward.

”Ah -” Li Wanqiao screamed in horror. She didn't expect that even at this time, Mo Nianchen still had reason.

Would you rather be a fool than save her?

Is he really crazy!?