After Qingniao left, Chu Xixuan was the only one left in the study room, with the brocade box quietly sitting on the table!

There is an antidote in there that reminds him of everything he did with Lan Ziye. Should he take it?

Chu Xixuan slumped weakly in the boss chair, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.

But all he could think of was Lan Ziye's cold, indifferent expression: she was completely severing ties with him. Even the allure of the aura generator and the villa was useless. Nothing was working! Why on earth was Lan Ziye trying to completely sever ties with him like this? He was clearly fine when he entered the night market.

Chu Xixuan couldn't figure it out. His head hurt and he was almost going to collapse.

He knew that this was not a solution, so he stood up and planned to leave the depressing study, but he took the antidote with him when he left.

Zeng Li saw that Lan Ziye looked unhappy all the way and didn't say a word. She was puzzled and asked, "Miss, where are we going now?"

Lan Ziye then remembered that he had not told Zeng Li where he was going.

But where to go? The Lan family? She thought of the Lan family head and the women in the family, and sighed inwardly: "Back to Nanwang Street!" She would not go back in a bad mood, and then be questioned and make the Lan family worry about her.

Wu Xuzi didn't expect Lan Ziye to come back after leaving. He was very happy and said, "You have a conscience and still come back to help. Look at Nanwang Street, it's full of wounded and sick people. Two people died this morning because they didn't have the antidote!

"Alas! Those so-called famous doctors are just so-so. After all this time, they haven't developed an antidote. If they can't develop one, I'm afraid half of the people on Nanwang Street will die!"

"Antidote?" Qiao Yu's figure instantly appeared in Lan Ziye's mind. Maybe he could let Qiao Yu try.

Thinking of this, Lan Ziye called Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu didn't expect Lan Ziye to call her so soon. She was very excited, but her tone remained calm and respectful as she asked, "Young Madam, is there something you need from me?"

Lan Ziye was choked by the word "Young Madam" and corrected himself, "I'm also the Twelfth Young Master of Nanwang Street. From now on, just follow the others and call me Twelfth Young Master. Don't call me Young Madam anymore!"

Tomorrow's newspaper will publish the news that she and Chu Xixuan have canceled their engagement, and she will no longer be a young lady.

Qiao Yu was stunned: The Twelve Young Masters of Nanwang Street?

Even if she wasn't from Lanxuan City, she knew what Nanwang Street was. It was where hooligans gathered, the most chaotic and low-level place in Lanxuan Continent.

How could the dignified eldest daughter of the Lan family, the future mistress of the Chu family, appear in that place? And the Street King? Was she sure she had heard correctly?

Qiao Yu was about to ask a few more questions when he heard Lan Ziye anxiously ask on the other end of the line, "Snake venom, can you cure it?"

Snake venom? Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "Everything in the world is interdependent and mutually exclusive. If there is poison, there must be an antidote. As for what kind of snake venom it is, I need to take a closer look and analyze it before I can give you an answer."

"I'll send a car to pick you up now!" Lan Ziye said directly.

Qiao Yu was stunned: Come to pick her up? Come to take her to Master Chu? This opportunity came unexpectedly, what a surprise!

Qiao Yu was pleasantly surprised, but said with embarrassment: "But I still have classes!"

It looked as if he was unwilling to come.

Lan Ziye didn't have the heart to think about what Qiao Yu was thinking at this moment. He said, "Don't worry, I will call your school leaders to explain. I will definitely not let you get into trouble at school."