He stood quietly for a while, and his scalp tingled when he thought of his previous embarrassing behavior.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he had no choice but to look at Ruan Qiao.
"Thank you Miss Ruan for saving my life." He bowed deeply.
Although face is important, thanking your benefactor is more important.
Ruan Qiao smiled slightly: "You're welcome, Mr. Hu is not poisoned, but his mind is controlled by the silver needle."
Hu Minghai shuddered.
He looked in the direction of Wei Zixuan, his face cold and his eyes as sharp as knives.
Wei Zixuan was trembling all over.
Hu Yanli, who was standing next to her, understood everything at this moment.
He turned his head slightly and looked at the woman beside him, "Little Miracle Doctor?"
Is this a little miracle doctor or an evil ghost?
"Does my Hu family have a grudge against you?" he asked.
"Yanli, come here!" Hu Minghai said in a deep voice.
Hu Yanli immediately walked over and looked at Ruan Qiao.
Ruan Qiao also took out a silver needle from his temple.
At this time, Ruan Qiao was holding three silver needles in her hand, one was poisonous and two were non-toxic.
She looked at Wei Zixuan, her face full of sarcasm: "Little miracle doctor? Wei Zixuan, you are truly amazing!"
“First, use the poison needle to control Mr. Hu and make him sick. Then you cure him and make the Hu family owe you a favor.
Then you find an opportunity to control the minds of Mr. Hu Da and Hu Yanli, making them completely devoted to you and without any doubt.
In addition, Fan Mengqiu and Fan Lisha are also your pawns, right?
What do you want to do?
Control the forces of Songcheng?"
Wei Zixuan has gradually regained his composure.
She said coldly: "Ruan Qiao, I don't understand a word you said."
She refused to admit it.
Mr. Hu said coldly at this time: "You don't understand what Miss Ruan said, so what about what I said?
Two years ago, you passed by me disguised as a passerby and took the opportunity to poison me, causing me to become seriously ill. You then took the opportunity to come to my house.
If I hadn't been poisoned, you wouldn't have been able to control my mind with the silver needles. I'm afraid I would have been as confused as them and been controlled by you."
"For the past two years, I've tried countless methods, but nothing has worked. Until I heard about Miss Ruan's story..."
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