"You're poisoned."
"Poison?" Yang Dongqing stared at Su Mu. "This is impossible! I didn't even inhale the poison gas from the fourth floor! How could I be poisoned?"
Su Mu smiled casually: "Who said...you were poisoned by the fourth level of poison?"
Yang Dongqing was confused because he had no idea when he was poisoned.
But Nan Mo behind him trembled suddenly, her pupils contracted violently, and she obviously realized something.
Yang Dongqing noticed something strange about Nan Mo and reacted.
"Is that the meal that Jasmine made!?"
At this moment, his expression was extremely rich, with disbelief, anger, heartbreak and other emotions all integrated into his face.
"Jasmine you!"
"No! No!" Nan Mo explained with a pale face: "It's not me, I didn't poison it, and... and I ate it too!"
"Ms. Jasmine, you seem to have forgotten that you vomited once before." Su Mu kindly reminded her.
"Then I didn't poison you, Yang Dongqing, you have to believe me, I really didn't do it, it must be Su Mu who secretly poisoned me while I was cooking!"
Yang Dongqing's mind was in a mess at this time. He felt gradually more weak, his breathing became more rapid, and he felt dizzy.
Plop!
He stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Yang Dongqing!" Nan Mo was so frightened that her face turned pale and she hurried to support him, but as a weak woman, how could she support a man with a body of steel?
"Okay, okay, actually the meal wasn't poisonous."
Su Mu's words made Nan Mo's mood improve a little, but in an instant she was brought back to the bottom again.
"But it was indeed Miss Jasmine who poisoned me."
"You're talking nonsense! I didn't!" Nan Mo yelled in a somewhat out-of-control manner.
“No, you do.
The poison is still on your lips. Oh, I almost forgot. It should have all been eaten by Yang Dongqing now? It may taste a little salty.
Nan Mo was stunned for a moment, and it took her two seconds to come back to her senses. She looked at Su Mu in horror: "It was that glass of red wine! No... No, you drank it too, it was a glass of red wine!
You put the poison on the rim of the wine glass and it got on my lips!
I understand! No wonder you insisted on letting me drink a glass of red wine before I left. It was because I vomited before and wiped off the poison on my lips, so you asked me to drink it again! It's you!
Dongqing! Dongqing! Did you hear that? It wasn't me who poisoned him. It was Su Mu, he did it."
Yang Dongqing seemed to have not heard anything. He was a little lost at this moment. He looked at Nan Mo with dim eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Didn't you say before that you ran away secretly? Why did you drink red wine with him again? You were able to find my location accurately just now, which means you were also watching the surveillance, right?
So, you were sitting with him in front of the surveillance camera, admiring my miserable appearance while chatting and laughing and drinking red wine?
Jasmine... which of your words are true and which are false!! "
Nan Mo was stunned, and her hands that were supporting Yang Dongqing fell down weakly. Her beautiful face had lost all its color and looked dull, like a puppet that had lost its soul.
"By the way, Miss Jasmine not only drank red wine, she also had a good appetite and ate a piece of excellent M9 steak." Su Mu kindly reminded from the side.
double kill!
Double kill!
One sentence broke down the psychological defenses of two people at the same time.
Looking at the two people who seemed to have lost their souls, Su Mu felt a little emotional.
Love is so wonderful. Two people who were kissing passionately one moment may become strangers the next.
"Well, can I ask questions now? Yang Dongqing...classmate." Su Mu stood three meters away from Yang Dongqing with a gentle smile on his face.
But in the eyes of Yang Dongqing and Nan Mo, that smile looked like a devil's smile.
"You... ask." Yang Dongqing lowered his head and said in a buzzing voice.
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. First question..."
“Go to hell!!”
A sudden change happened. Yang Dongqing, who was originally powerless, suddenly jumped up. He squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body and pounced on Su Mu like a hungry tiger.
At this moment, the three-meter distance between the two was the distance between life and death. With Yang Dongqing's iron body, even if his strength was weakened, as long as he touched Su Mu, he would basically be declared dead.
However, Su Mu seemed to be prepared. He jumped back lightly and easily avoided Yang Dongqing's desperate counterattack.
Bang!
Yang Dongqing fell flat on his face, leaving several holes on the hard ground. He used up the last of his strength and was no longer able to get up.
Reluctance! Anger! Hatred! All kinds of negative emotions filled his eyes. He stared at Su Mu, wanting to tear him into pieces.
"I knew you wouldn't cooperate honestly. After all, isn't that how it's played out in TV dramas?" Su Mu gently brushed off the dust on his body, which was shaken up when Yang Dongqing fell to the ground just now.
"Now, I ask you questions."
"You're dreaming! I will never tell you, you despicable villain, even if I die!" Yang Dongqing roared unwillingly.
Su Mu didn't care, he just shrugged helplessly: "It seems that I have to use some special means."
"No!" Nan Mo, who had been in a state of dismay, rushed over. She grabbed the corner of Su Mu's clothes, and her delicate face was full of tear marks.
"Please, please don't hurt him!"
"Jasmine..." Yang Dongqing's eyes were red and he was filled with mixed feelings.
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