"Yes!" Dongfang Mingyue didn't quibble. What was done was done. There was no need to deny it. "But I didn't know about this matter. If I knew, I would definitely stop it."

"Grandma's original intention was for us to be together as soon as possible. She had a simple plan, but she didn't expect something to go wrong along the way."

Qin Wushuang scolded with a cold face, "Doing this will kill people, understand?"

"Wushuang, I apologize to you on behalf of my grandma." Dongfang Mingyue said sincerely.

Then he showed concern again, "Wushuang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just came here to ask what's going on."

"Now I understand. I'm going back." Qin Wushuang turned and left.

What could he say? Should he wake the old lady up and slap her twice? Or kill her?

In order to keep her granddaughter with her, the old lady put drugs in the wine under the pretext of having a meal.

The starting point was good, but good intentions led to bad consequences.

If I had known I couldn’t suppress the effects of the medicine, I would have just yelled at Dongfang Mingyue.

After all, she was his fiancée, and it was her grandmother who drugged her. He couldn't blame anyone else for the fact that she was half dead.

"Wushuang, wait for me." Dongfang Mingyue quickly chased after him.

The two drove home, and Qin Wushuang sighed no less than.

"Wushuang, I will definitely talk to grandma when she wakes up."

"Doing things this way is unbecoming and goes against the Dongfang family's consistent style. It's simply mean-spirited behavior."

Qin Wushuang drove seriously without saying a word.

"You must have been in a lot of pain and discomfort last night. Has the effect of the drug completely worn off?"

"I said no?" Qin Wushuang said coldly.