Only then did I notice that his forehead was covered in fine sweat, his pajamas were soaked with sweat, and he was in a state of extreme anger.
He swallowed hard. "What did you do?"
Meng Qingyue shrugged: "However, the surveillance video here was linked to her phone, and she heard every word of our conversation."
At this point, her eyes were filled with madness. She lowered her voice and looked at him menacingly: "Qiao Yong, do you think Qiao Mingzhu is already dead from anger right now?"
"Meng Qingyue!"
He called her name almost through gritted teeth, and took a step toward her.
Suddenly, everything in front of my eyes began to spin wildly, causing a wave of dizziness and blurring my vision.
I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't see anything.
Finally, he collapsed heavily to the ground.
It all happened so fast that no one had time to understand before he closed his eyes.
Xu Feng quickly stepped forward and helped him up. He noticed that the man's lips were purple. He looked at Fu Jiang abruptly and said, "He's been poisoned."
Tang Yaoyao's breath hitched, and she subconsciously looked at Meng Qingyue. Did she do it?
Meng Qingyue stared directly at her, her gaze scrutinizing, a destructive smile playing on her lips: "Some people should have died twenty years ago, they were just twenty years too late."
It really was him.
Tang Yaoyao closed her eyes. She recalled the time when her third aunt's husband and Meng Qingyue were fighting. Was it then that she poisoned him?
Bang--
The door was pushed open from the outside.
Everyone looked over and saw Qiao Mingzhu standing at the door.
She was wearing white pajamas, and her already thin body looked even more frail at that moment.
His eyes were red and swollen, clearly from crying.
Her cheeks were paler than when I had seen her earlier.
She heard it all.
No one spoke; the atmosphere was unusually oppressive.
She stepped into the study, past Meng Qingyue without even glancing at her, and came to Qiao Yong's side, slowly squatting down.
She swallowed hard, as if trying to compose herself. Apart from her delicate and beautiful face, her calm demeanor was startling and heartbreaking.
A few seconds later, she reached out her hand, trembling slightly, and placed it between his nostrils.
A faint breath brushed against her fingertips. She took a deep breath but didn't say a word.
Tang Yaoyao looked at Su Mei: "Quick, go find the housekeeper and get the milk."
Su Mei nodded, and soon the milk arrived.
She then instructed Xu Feng to force-feed him the medicine, but Qiao Yong vomited after his stomach churned.
Xu Feng took him to the hospital.
Qiao Mingzhu, who was following behind, stopped at the door of the study. She watched Xu Feng supporting her back, but in the end, she didn't follow.
After a while, she withdrew her foot and closed the study door.
He turned around and walked step by step to Qiao Yanzhi.
From the moment she entered until now, she hasn't looked at Meng Qingyue even once, as if she were invisible.
"sister."
Her voice was extremely hoarse.
Looking at her face, Qiao Yanzhi felt a pang of sadness and heartache: "As long as he receives timely treatment, Qiao Yong will be alright, he..."
Qiao Mingzhu interrupted her: "I'm sorry, whatever you do, I respect you."
These three words carry a heavy weight for the two sisters.
Qiao Yanzhi frowned and replied, "I, Qiao Yanzhi, cannot do something that hurts my loved ones and pleases my enemies."
She didn't speak and lowered her head.
No one knew her emotions at that moment, because she was too calm.
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