Time and you are my fault

At 05:30 that evening, Zong Yanxiu still had no whereabouts.

In the manor, the festive stickers on the windows have not been removed, and the enthusiasm here can still be seen not long ago.

But at this moment, the atmosphere is solemn and solemn, so depressing that people can't breathe.

Suddenly, Zong He's cell phone rang.

He answered immediately.

The man's wild smile came, "Zong He."

Zong He immediately raised his voice, "Shiyue! Is my son in your hands!"

Shiyue's old voice was mocking, "Your son? He is indeed with me."

"what do you want!"

The mobile phone was suddenly picked up by Mo Shaoming. The man's voice was indifferent and calm, "Shiyue, Shi Jing is in our hands. If Zong Yanxiu suffers a little injury, I will get it back from Shi Jing."

"How dare you!" Shi Yue's crazy roar came.

"See if we dare." Mo Shaoming clenched his fists.

At this moment, he is also gambling.

Gambling Shiyue cared about Shi Jing's life.

"Okay, I won't hurt him, but he doesn't seem to be able to live for a few more days." Shiyue's proud voice came, "We have one life for another, you let Shi Jing go, I will return this half-dead thing For you guys!"

Cheng Xiangyi couldn't listen anymore, waved away the people around her, and shouted into the phone, "Shiyue, you are struck by lightning! You will definitely suffer retribution!"

"Retribution? There are causes and effects. It is your husband who planted the evil causes that made your family suffer! I am just exchanging one life for another! At nine o'clock in the evening, we will exchange face to face!"

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Cheng Xiangyi looked up at Mo Shaoming, "Shao Ming... Shi Jing is in your hands? Really!"

Mo Shaoming nodded, comforting Cheng Xiangyi and said, "Aunt Cheng, don't worry, I will bring the inkstone back safely."

When Shi Jing was brought out of the room, she was still immersed in playing Bubble Bobble.

He didn't seem to care at all where he was taken. From the beginning to the end, he was a quiet bystander.

Watching Chu Yi's tragedy, watching other people's intrigue, watching everyone's heart-piercing.

His expression was light and his eyes were cold.

But Mo Shaoming's expression was extremely ugly at the moment, "Your adoptive father tied up Zong Yanxiu in exchange for you."

Shi Jing didn't seem to be surprised at all, put away the phone, "Oh."

Mo Shaoming also couldn't see what the man in front of him was thinking.

It seems that he is not close to Shiyue, but he is forced to make some choices.

But he didn't seem to be hostile to Zong Yanxiu, as if no one in the world could arouse his emotional waves.

Nine p.m.

It has been raining for three consecutive days without stopping.

Everyone exchanged hostages at Lingyun Hotel.

Shi Jing walked slowly towards Shi Yue, the old man's pale temples were dazzling.

He checked Shi Jing's body up and down, confirmed that there was no injury, he was relieved, and asked Zong Yanxiu to be released.

Shi Jing's indifferent eyes glanced over Zong Yanxiu's body, and he paused for a second.

In that second, he saw his eldest brother, who was alive not long ago, lying lifeless on the bed at this moment.

His face was pale, like a dead person.

Even breathing is extremely weak.

Shi Jing knew very well that this was the final stage of the poison's onset, and Zong Yanxiu would really die if he couldn't get the antidote.

His eyes rolled slightly, thinking of Chu Yi.

Now that Chu Yi is making trouble like this, Lin Luolian may give it to her.

Just, the antidote...

He calmed down and continued to play with his mobile phone.

What's the matter with him?
He just watched this play with his mother.

All he had to do was wait for the drama to end.

Mo Shaoming didn't talk nonsense with Shiyue, and took him directly to the hospital.

Qin Hao waited late at night, and the diagnosis he gave made everyone feel cold on this rainy night.

Various medicines and machines are maintained, up to a week.

When Cheng Xiangyi heard the news, she fainted immediately.

Obviously he should get married smoothly, obviously he took a three-month long vacation, obviously he should take his new wife to Europe for vacation after getting married.

But now, he was lying motionless on the hospital bed like rotten dead wood.

Mo Shaoming exited the ward and called Chu Yi.

Chewie wasn't surprised when she received the call.

"Chui, can you tell me what happened in the past few days, which one is true and which one is false!"

Chewie smiled, "Are there any fake ones?"

Mo Shaoming was taken aback for a moment, unable to believe what he heard, "My child...the child really didn't belong to Zong Yanxiu?"

"Mo Shaoming, do you have vision and hearing problems?"

"Did you know that Yan Zu was stimulated, and the toxicity of the poison took place ahead of time, and he was unconscious, with only the last week left!"

Chu Yi's heart was stabbed severely, and she took a deep breath, "It's none of my business, after all, we are just a stranger couple who have been together for five years."

"You..." Mo Shaoming was stunned, "You didn't just want to get the antidote from Lin Luolian..."

"Heh, it looks like I'm good at acting."

Chu Yi's sarcastic voice made Mo Shaoming stunned.

Chuy hung up the phone directly.

She looked at Lin Luolian on the opposite side, "Satisfied?"

Lin Luolian raised her long legs and nodded, "It's so-so."

"The third antidote." Chu Yi stretched out her hand.

Lin Luolian clicked her tongue, "Of course I will deliver the last antidote."

Chu Yi's open palms slowly gathered together.

And the unhealed wound on the palm was once again covered with blood.

She didn't seem to notice the pain, her black eyes stared straight at the snake-like woman opposite, "My child."

"Chu Yi, why did you make a condition with me!" Lin Luolian suddenly stood up and slapped Chu Yi.

A crackling sound echoed in the room.

Chu Yi felt a fishy taste on the corner of her lips.

She licked the blood with the tip of her tongue and smiled faintly.

Lin Luolian was so frightened that her face turned pale, "What are you laughing at!"

"Lin Luolian, are you afraid of retribution?"

There seemed to be a fire in her pupils, mixed with the oil of hatred that burns everything in the world.

"Retribution? Chu Yi, all of this is your retribution! It's your retribution for meddling between me and Yan Zu!"

After speaking, Lin Luolian strode out of the room like a victor.

Chu Yi is still restrained by her.

Zong Yanxiu's poison was not cured, and she hid the child.

Mrs. Mo's informants searched everywhere, but there was no whereabouts.

Chu Yi knew that the child would not be found unless it was in one place.

Shiyue.