Before he could finish his words,
he suddenly closed his eyes and collapsed heavily.
As he fell, his red pupils were still fixed on Luo Qiangwei—
Luo Qiangwei grabbed Sheng Miao's arm and lifted her up, "Is the medicine all fed?"
Liansu said, "Young Master Mu has gone to get the doctor, and he's already on his way here."
"Hmm, I know."
Luo Qiangwei pinched the bridge of her nose and directly ordered Liansu and the others to take Sheng Miao to the next room.
... "Did you save his life?" Luo Qiangwei narrowed her cat-like eyes, her meaningful smile deepening, "Really now, so you admit he's Mo Shiche?"
"I never said that, you're twisting my words..." Sheng Miao trembled and shook her head, refraining from saying anything more.
"Fine, I won't pursue these for now," Luo Qiangwei stepped forward, gripping her chin, her gaze icy, "What exactly is going on with the Gu Poison in his body, and what medicine did you give him?"
