Chapter 698 Mo Yunsheng is submissive

so it is.

We went through so much trouble just to find the antidote.

This bitch Qiao Yanmeng is poisoned, hahaha!

Mo Yunsheng almost couldn't help laughing out loud. How great, how great!

This news was definitely the best news she had heard in recent days.

"I knew you were poisoned. Although you made it through the first level, can you make it through the second level? No, you will soon find that sitting and talking to me like this is a luxury."

Mo Yunsheng looked at Qiao Yanmeng smugly, his eyes full of mockery.

Finally I can feel proud of myself.

Only when this bastard dies will her good days finally come.

"You hate me so much that you want to kill me?" Qiao Yanmeng sighed, looking puzzled. "I always thought you were just a child who longed for your father's attention."

I didn't expect her to be so cruel.

Mo Yunsheng snorted coldly and sneered: "Qiao Yanmeng, are you ridiculous? Why are you pretending to be stupid in front of me?"

"Okay then." Qiao Yanmeng stood up and locked the door.

Then I looked around the house.

When she left today, she forgot to bring a toothpick. Judging from Li Chengdong's reaction, using a toothpick to force a confession is not a bad idea.

"What are you looking for?" Mo Yunsheng was angry out of shame.

You bastard, you're almost dead and yet you still act like you don't care about anything. What are you pretending for?!

Qiao Yanmeng found a toothpick in the fruit plate on the table, but it was just one pulled from a grape.

She sat back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and absentmindedly played with a toothpick.

"Mo Yunsheng, I'll give you a chance. Tell me where the antidote is." she said.

Mo Yunsheng laughed out loud, then he simply threw back the quilt, stood up, and stood in front of Qiao Yanmeng to laugh at her.

"You bastard, you are so crazy even when you are about to die. I tell you, you will die miserably, and I...ah!"

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a sudden and strange pain in her right knee. She knelt down on one knee, and a low cry of pain escaped from her throat.

I lowered my head and found a toothpick stuck in my knee. It wasn't deep, but it hurt. It hurt so much!

This bastard can actually use hidden weapons.

Mo Yunsheng tried to pull the toothpick out, but as soon as she touched the thin stick, she felt a piercing pain again.

"Oh, better than Li Chengdong. That guy has muscles all over his body but they are of no use. He just burst into tears." Qiao Yanmeng said lightly, as if she was enjoying a good show.

Mo Yun gritted her teeth in anger, but Qiao Yanmeng's provocative look irritated her even more. She gritted her teeth tightly and pulled out the toothpick despite the severe pain.

Tears welled up instantly and she rolled on the ground in pain.

"Are you going to tell me or not, huh?" Qiao Yanmeng felt a little helpless. She supported her chin with her hand and looked at the ball curled up on the carpet with boredom.

"No, no, go to hell, I want you, a bastard, to die!" Mo Yunsheng stared at Qiao Yanmeng with fire in his eyes.

Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a similar pain in her shoulder. This time, she collapsed to the ground and rolled over in pain.

Qiao Yanmeng lost her patience and broke the last toothpick in half. "This time, if I stab it again, it will most likely go straight into your flesh. There are thorns on the toothpick, so it will be difficult to pull it out. Please consider this carefully."

She was very considerate and told me the consequences.

Unfortunately, Mo Yunsheng is still very stubborn.

She growled in pain and tried to crawl out to ask Madam Mo for help, but she was in so much pain that she couldn't make a sound. How could anyone help her?

"Why are you doing this? We have a lot of time left. You can just find a way to kill me later." Qiao Yanmeng walked over and picked her up.