Chapter 82: Pretend to Obey, But Disobey
Xiaoqing woke up instantly and grabbed Langye's arm, "Master, what's wrong?"
"Poisoned."
Lang Ye tucked Xiaoqing under his armpit, turned around and went back into the bedroom.
Cen Ran used his special ability to boil some hot water and blew it cool down to Bai Zhaoyan's lips.
Yaoze and Linche both sat by the bed and looked at her as if she were their own eyeballs.
"Master." Xiaoqing jumped onto the bed. "What's wrong with you? Langye said you were poisoned?"
Bai Zhaoyan drank some water and rubbed Xiaoqing's hair. "It's okay, don't worry."
Xiaoqing's gaze fell on her heart and she frowned tightly.
Seeing this, Yao Ze hurriedly asked, "What did you see?"
Hearing this, Xiaoqing shook her head in confusion and said hesitantly, "I don't know either."
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Mo Su was shot and had no one to treat him. He was imprisoned and had lost too much blood and fell into a coma.
Mo Wang and Ye Zheng walked over to him and squatted down. Mo Wang pushed his shoulder. Mo Su's face was pale, he had a high fever, and he didn't respond at all.
Ye Zheng imitated Bai Zhaoyan, reached out to pick up a branch and poked it into his wound, stirring the bullet in the flesh and blood.
Mo Su's whole body suddenly spasmed. The sharp pain made his brain almost explode. He opened his eyes weakly.
Ye Zheng stopped at the right time.
Mo Wang grabbed his neck and said, "The wolf that Mo Feng raised is poisonous. How do we cure it?"
Mo Su's mind was confused, the air was thin at the tip of his nose, his neck, ribs and legs hurt, and there were double images in front of his eyes. Looking at Mo Wang, he felt that his face was hateful.
He raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed Mo Wang's hand, trying to pull him away.
Mo Wang's men pressed his head hard to the ground, and said in a cruel and violent voice, "Speak."
He had no patience, but he also had plenty of ways to torture Mo Su.
Every wolf clan leader has a companion beast, and Mo Feng also has one. The wolf-dog is cunning and vicious. Mo Su has seen the wolf-dog raised by Mo Feng several times.
But he didn't know that the wolf was poisonous.
But his life was hanging by a thread, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I know how to solve it. Let me go first."
As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Wang immediately let go of his hand. Mo Su bent his body and started coughing violently.
Mo Su almost coughed out his lungs, the corners of his eyes bloodshot. He took two deep breaths, the pain in his chest tearing apart made his voice hoarse and breathy. "Heal me first and send me back to the wolf tribe, and I will tell you how to detoxify."
He didn't know that the outside world had been turned upside down and Mo Feng was dead. He felt that as long as he escaped back to the wolf clan, he would have a chance to make a comeback.
Mo Wang didn't hesitate at all, "Okay."
Ye Zheng's eyes flashed, and he dragged Mo Wang out of the cell. "You knew Zhao Yan wouldn't save him, nor would she let him go, so why did you agree to him?"
Mo Wang suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him, a murderous glint in his eyes. "So, are you going to watch Zhao Yan cough up blood and die?"
Ye Zheng refused to give in and grabbed his collar, pushing him against the wall. "I don't want to, but if you dare to disobey Zhao Yan, no one can protect you."
He glanced at the cell door and said, "First, find a way to detoxify him, then kill him."
"If Zhaoyan asks, I will bear the responsibility alone."
Mo Wang waved his hand away, turned around and walked into the cell, "You don't need to teach me how to do things."
Mo Su lay there, taking deep breaths to ease the pain. His chaotic mind was being pulled back and forth, and he vaguely wondered who had been poisoned.
Did father run away?
Can he get out safely?
Hearing Mo Wang's footsteps, Mo Su loosened his clenched hands and looked at him quietly.
Even if Mo Wang needed help from him, he was now a prisoner and lying on the ground seriously injured. His momentum was half gone and he could only put on this posture to maintain his last bit of dignity.
Mo Su looks more like his mother, and there is no trace of Mo Feng in him, but he is just as vicious as Mo Feng.
"Tell me how to cure the wolf's poison first, and I will let you out immediately and send you back to the wolf tribe and your mother respectfully."
Mo Su opened his mouth and said nothing.
He lied to Mo Wang that he knew the antidote just to get out of here, and he would never give up his trump card first.
Otherwise, Mo Wang would know it was fake after trying it, and his life would be over.
Ye Zheng didn't have that much time to spare. His nails suddenly became sharp and pierced Mo Su's ankle. His voice was as cold as ice. "I see you don't want to get out alive, so I'll give you a ride."
"You want to watch your blood drain away, or do you want to become like Noya?" He cut Mo Su's wrist again.
"Mo Wang is your nominal brother and will agree to many of your conditions, but I am not."
"Mo Feng is dead, and the wolf tribe is leaderless. Mo Wang has the support of Chief Qingyan. If I were him, I would kill you first, and then kill your mother. This would not only avenge the humiliation we suffered in our childhood, but also allow me to rightfully become the new leader of the wolf tribe."
"He doesn't want to fight, so I'll help him. How do you want to die? I'll grant you your wish."
There was a cut on each of Mo Su's limbs, and he couldn't cover it even if he wanted to.
Mo Su's pupils shrank upon hearing the news of Mo Feng's death, "Father, father is dead?"
How is this possible?
The last hidden hope in his heart was shattered.
If Ye Zheng hadn't lied to him, then what would be the point of him returning to the wolf clan.
All the male wolves followed Mo Feng to the Qingyan tribe. Now they must have been killed or captured, and only the old, weak and sick are left in the wolf tribe.
The light in his eyes suddenly went out. Mo Su lost hope of living and didn't even want to cover his wound.
Ye Zheng curled his lips almost imperceptibly, his voice coaxing, "Chief Zhao Yan has healing powers, and is currently terrified because the orcs are poisoned. If you are willing to tell us how to detoxify and resolve this problem, I will plead with Zhao Yan on your behalf and ask her to heal your injuries."
Mo Su blinked numbly, "Who killed my father?"
Ye Zheng and Mo Wang exchanged a glance and said, "You don't even know him, so what's the point of telling me? Do you still want to avenge Mo Feng?"
"We all saw what happened last night clearly. When Mo Feng escaped, he never thought that your son was still alive."
"So you're still on his side?"
He didn't expect that Mo Su actually respected Mo Feng as his father so much.
Ye Zheng's words were truly heartbreaking.
Even if he didn't say it, Mo Su could still comfort himself in his heart that his father was very good to him and he had to leave him alone.
The more Ye Zheng spoke, the more he could imagine Mo Feng abandoning him and running away without hesitation.
This is his father, the biological father he has called father for more than ten years.
But then he thought, if his father didn't love him, why would he hold Mo Wang hostage in exchange for him?
He could have gone with Mo Feng, it was all Bai Zhaoyan's fault.
Ye Zheng had been observing his expression and continued, "You can think about it carefully. After all, Mo Feng is dead. His body can be given to you if you want it."
"The most important thing now is your life. The only one who can save you is Zhao Yan."
"As long as you tell me how to cure the poison, I will send you out, how about that?"
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