Because the situation in Rome was not optimistic, Mu Baoer and others had to return to the ship first and make a decision later.
After arranging everything, Mu Baoer went to find Tang Wan.
The silver needle pierced her temple, and Tang Wan woke up faintly. She smiled faintly and said, "Girl."
"I'll arrange a flight for you to Rome as soon as you land."
Mu Baoer had a cold expression on her face. She held a white medicine packet between her index and middle fingers and said, "This is the dosage of the antidote for three days. Within three days, I want to know if my son is safe or not. Otherwise..."
Mu Baoer's eyes turned cold, and her slender jade fingers pinched Tang Wan's neck again, "Otherwise, I have ten million ways to make you and King live a life worse than death!"
Tang Wan nodded, "It won't take three days. I'll be able to give you news when I get back."
"That's better!"
Mu Baoer stood up and turned to leave.
Tang Wan suddenly stopped her, "Wait a minute, girl."
Mu Baoer turned around suddenly, "What's the matter?"
"Girl, I have a story, do you want to hear it?"
Meanwhile, on another return flight, Song Nan stood behind Si Borong and asked in confusion, "I don't understand. This matter would have been easily resolved if you had taken action, but you didn't. Are you worried about something?"
Si Borong turned around, his eyes far away as he said, "We should stay out of the young people's affairs."
Song Nan was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly and understood.
"By the way, the day after tomorrow is the old man's 80th birthday. How are the preparations for the birthday party going?" Si Borong asked.
Song Nan said: "Everything is ready."
Si Borong: "Did you find the sapphire I asked you to find?"
Song Nan hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Si, how about you ask Miss Mu again?"
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Si Borong snorted coldly, his expression stern.
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