"The antidote... I'm sorry, I don't have it. This is a stolen poison. It was originally meant to tease you. Who knew that you brought your lover with you? It's his misfortune... and your misfortune." The woman covered her face and smiled.

There was sarcasm flowing in his eyes.

This completely angered Ye Weiwei.

Originally, Jamel Xiao was like her switch, but now the woman's words like this completely made her explode.

Ye Weiwei's pupils were filled with cold light. Like a bolt of lightning, she rushed in front of the woman at a very fast speed and grabbed her by the neck. Her voice was cold and threatening.

"I say it again, antidote!"

The woman didn't struggle, but was very excited. She waved to the bodyguards who were about to rush over, and said in a sharp and harsh voice, "Baby, kill me. Killing me, Jamel Xiao, will make you die faster. And... you will go to jail."

Oh. Remember, this is a prosperous country, a society governed by the rule of law, and killing someone is illegal. You have been in prison and know the feeling better than I do."

"Humph, if Jamel Xiao dies, I will take you to death with me!" Ye Weiwei's voice was cold and stern.

She doesn't want her life, she doesn't want anything else, her life without Xiao Jamhan is bleak, what else should she insist on?

But Lu Zian over there became nervous.

That woman was right, if she killed someone, Ye Weiwei would have to go to jail.

How would Jamel Xiao accept it? How would they all accept it?

"Weiwei, think about the children, you can't go to jail. This woman is just trying to anger you, don't fall into the trap!" Lu Zian shouted loudly.

Ye Weiwei turned back and stared at Lu Zian, her gaze lingering for a few seconds, "I just want the antidote."

"But I don't have it. You girl, why can't you understand... I stole the antidote from that family. If you want the antidote... I'll show you the way, okay?" The woman blinked.

Eyes, hands holding Ye Weiwei's slender wrist.

Ye Weiwei frowned and asked coldly: "What way?"

"Find a man named Ye Changge. He has the antidote, but... that man deserves a beating. If you want to get the antidote, you must kill him, understand?" The woman smiled, with a hint of confusion in her words.

Ye Weiwei did not let go of the woman's neck, but tightened it even more, "Want to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"

Although she was irritable, her brain was still there. She knew this woman was calculating.

"How could it be possible? How could someone borrow a knife to kill someone? Let me tell you...it's the Ye family that made you like this. Every injustice has its debtor and its owner. If I were you, I would definitely seek revenge from them!" The woman blinked.

The eyes suddenly started to turn red, even with a kind of light, like the so-called hypnotic light in TV dramas.

Ye Weiwei stared into the woman's eyes, but did not let her fall into a hypnotic state.

"Tsk...it doesn't work." The woman was a little disappointed.

At this moment, two figures crossed the night sky and stood on the railing.

Two men, one white and one black.

The white is evil and elegant, like a vampire in the dark night.

The black color is calm and steady, like the noble king in an ancient oil painting.

"Hmph! This pot was thrown well, Duanmu Qinglan." Huo Rufeng touched his chin and sneered at the woman Ye Weiwei caught.

Duanmu Qinglan tilted her head, her eyes fell on Huo Rufeng, and she raised her head and laughed: "It came very quickly. I thought you didn't care about her life or death."
Chapter completed!