Chapter 695 Fight Back

UI Li Chengdong knelt down directly. The man as tall as a mountain showed his vulnerable side in front of strangers for the first time.

He even wanted to kowtow to the two men and beg for mercy.

"I, I really don't have the antidote. She only gave me one dose of the antidote. I took the antidote in advance, so I could give you the medicine..."

The grown man looked at Qiao Yanmeng pitifully, his facial features were squeezed together, but unfortunately he couldn't cry.

"Swear." Qiao Yanmeng actually believed it about 70% at this point.

Li Chengdong immediately straightened his back, stretched out three fingers and swore to her: "If I, Li Chengdong, tell a lie, let ten thousand toothpicks pierce my balls at the same time!"

Qiao Yanmeng: “…”

Okay, okay, you are awesome.

"Get him out." She stroked her forehead, thinking that she might have to look for her so-called good sister again.

However, Mo Yunsheng gave her such a big gift, and with her tit-for-tat personality, she had to give him a gift in return.

"Tingbei, ask the doctor for some medicine, preferably in powder form." She smiled and whispered a few words in Zhan Tingbei's ear.

The man did not hesitate at all and quickly took people out. He was very efficient and came back with the results in less than half an hour.

Qiao Yanmeng put on her clothes, settled her son, and attacked the Mohist school.

Zhan Tingbei insisted on going with her this time.

When they arrived at the gate of Mo's family, Qiao Yanmeng asked him to wait outside.

Because as long as he is around, Mo Yunsheng will always pretend to be a green tea and won't reveal his true colors.

Zhan Tingbei had no choice but to remind her to contact him anytime if she had any questions.

Mo Jianye hadn't come back yet, so only Mo Yunsheng and Old Madam Mo were at home. The old lady seemed to be feeling unwell, so she went upstairs and lay down early.

When Qiao Yanmeng walked in, Mo Yunsheng was watering the flowers in the yard. When he saw her, he suddenly looked over and quickly sized her up.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yanmeng crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the other person with a half-smile.

Mo Yunsheng glanced outside the door again and felt relieved when he saw that no one followed him in.

"Sister, what are you talking about? Can't I say hello when you come back?" She put the flower bucket on the ground with a sarcastic tone.

Qiao Yanmeng walked over without wasting any time, took out a small medicine bottle from her pocket and opened it.

Mo Yunsheng was startled and stepped back quickly. She saw danger in Qiao Yanmeng's eyes.

"Come on, what are you afraid of? Didn't you ask someone to give me this medicine?" Qiao Yanmeng's smile was unusually gentle, so soft that it could make people sick to death.

Mo Yunsheng's expression changed instantly, and he stared at Qiao Yanmeng's hand, "No, no, what are you doing? I didn't let anyone drug you, you are slandering me!"

As she spoke, her voice became louder and louder.

Unfortunately, the Mo family's courtyard was too big. The garden near the gate alone was as big as a quarter of a football field, and the servants were all very far away.

"Mo Yunsheng, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are just a paper tiger." Qiao Yanmeng sneered, then grabbed Mo Yunsheng's arm and pulled him.

Mo Yunsheng was so frightened that her face turned pale. She watched helplessly as Qiao Yanmeng took the medicine bottle and poured it into her mouth. She was so frightened that her soul left her.

"No, don't!" she screamed.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The powder touched her tongue, and instantly gave off a sour and bitter taste, almost making her vomit out of disgust.

Mo Yunsheng hurriedly opened Qiao Yanmeng's hand and started to pick her throat.

"Don't worry, you won't spit it out."