"If you don't come to pick up your medicine regularly, you'll develop pustules all over your body, which will then fester and cause you to die."
"Come on, Mr. Li, open your mouth~" Qiao He smiled and coaxed Mr. Li to open his mouth with an extremely gentle voice.
Mr. Li's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets; he was terrified just from Qiao He's description.
Is that hereditary poison really that potent?!
That's terrifying!
"No...no! Qiao He, I'll give you whatever you want! But I really can't take this poison!" President Li struggled frantically.
Qiao He gave Bo Shiwu a look, and Bo Shiwu immediately understood and kicked him in the stomach.
Mr. Li gasped in pain, his mouth agape: "Ah!"
The next second, Qiao He accurately threw the pill into his mouth.
"Ugh...!" Taking advantage of Mr. Li's inattention, the poison slid down his throat with a whoosh.
Mr. Li: "!!!" Holy crap! He really ate it!?
Mr. Li wanted to vomit, but after dry heaving for a long time, it was to no avail. He looked at Qiao He with a livid face.
"Is there...is there really no antidote?!" President Li was on the verge of collapse.
Qiao He spread her hands and said with a grin, "Of course there is."
“Wh-what…” Mr. Li trembled.
"You will be poisoned in a month. Before that, you are not allowed to come to me, nor can you monitor or follow me! If you come, you will never get the antidote in this lifetime, understand, President Li?" Qiao He, with that innocent and cute face, said words that were heart-wrenching.
Mr. Li, resigned to his bad luck, said in a low voice, "I...I understand."
Then, Bo Shiwu threw everyone out of the villa and told them to get out quickly.
Mr. Li broke down in tears, crying like a little wife, his heart screaming: I will definitely come back!
The farce was finally over. Qiao He wiped the sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, they're all gone."
Bo Shiwu remained silent for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Miss Qiao, is that poison really that potent?"
Qiao He stared at Bo Shiwu's handsome face as if he were an idiot. "Those are black candies."
Thin Mist: "?"
"You're lying to him, don't you understand, you little burden!" Qiao He couldn't help but tease him mercilessly.
Bo Shiwu silently uttered a string of ellipses and followed her to ask, "What do you want for dinner? I'll cook."
Hearing that Bo Shiwu was going to cook, Qiao He's cravings were whetted again.
"I...want hot pot!" Qiao He's eyes lit up; she was so hungry for it.
That's hot pot, you know! *slurp*
Bo Shiwu chuckled and nodded slightly, saying, "Okay, I'll go prepare the broth and ingredients."
Qiao He went to close the villa gate. The weather outside was hot and dry; even though it was already night, the temperature was still over 30 degrees Celsius.
For some reason, Qiao He felt that this day was even more abnormal than in her previous life.
Qiao He slowly walked into the room, unaware that a pair of eyes were hidden in the shadows, quietly watching her back.
Then they disappeared into the darkness without anyone noticing...
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