The pot of water was brought in by Zhao Heng.
Tie Ling's pupils suddenly constricted, he stared at Uncle Cheng in disbelief, his voice trembling.
"Uncle Cheng, you, you mean..."
"Yeah, stupid boy!"
Uncle Cheng nodded directly and looked at Tie Ling with a look of disappointment.
"You're still with him day and night, and you think you have a good relationship with him?
Have you never thought that the person who wants to kill you is right next to you?
Tsk tsk tsk, who could have thought of that?
It turns out the murderer is right next to you."
Uncle Cheng looked coldly at Zhao Heng, who was in so much pain that he almost shrank into a shrimp, and could not help but sigh, "You're really willing to take risks."
In order to make it look realistic enough, Zhao Heng was so cruel that he even poisoned himself.
He really doesn't take his own life seriously.
There is no need to worry about accidentally taking too much and dying.
"Uncle Cheng... here, give me the antidote."
Zhao Heng reached out his hand to Uncle Cheng, but was pushed away by Uncle Cheng.
"You should have the antidote too, right?
If you don't take it out and eat it, your life will be over.
Do you want to risk your life?
If so, I really want to give you a thumbs up.
Awesome, really awesome!
I admire your willingness to sacrifice your own life."
Zhao Heng knew it was useless to ask Uncle Cheng for help, so he looked at Tie Ling as if asking for help, "Save me..."
Tie Ling turned his head and looked at Uncle Cheng with an earnest look in his eyes, "Uncle Cheng, please save him.
Even if he is a traitor... he should be allowed to stand trial alive, right?"
Uncle Cheng spread his hands and said, "He has the antidote but he won't take it. What can I do?"
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