"If you have a problem, come after me," Yue Mingxuan said while looking at her smiling face.
At that moment he truly understood the meaning of some women are simply twisted.
Seeing Yue Mingxuan rush in alone, Xie Lianhua guessed he had no real evidence and maybe only a suspicion.
With this thought, her smile became even sweeter. "How do you know you're wrong? I was aiming for you. You were just lucky someone took the poison for you. Such a pity. That poison really has no antidote."
Hearing Xie Lianhua's words, Yue Mingxuan felt as if a bucket of cold water poured straight into his heart.
All his hope froze.
Since they had already torn off their masks, if Xie Lianhua had an antidote, she would definitely use it to threaten him.
When he came, he had already prepared himself, he would agree to any demand for Sui He, no matter how outrageous.
But now, even Xie Lianhua said this.
That meant the poison truly had no cure.
