Chapter 54 The Young and Restless Heart

"Qian Yu, what happened to you?"

When I opened my eyes, the originally blurry scenes around me appeared in my eyes again, and the originally ethereal and increasingly distant voice of Widow Wang finally reached my ears again.

I looked at this beautiful woman with tears in her eyes with a blank face, and my eyes were full of doubts.

"I... I'm much better. What happened just now? What happened? I feel... there seems to be a fire burning in my body!"

I opened my mouth and uttered this sentence in a somewhat stiff voice.

At this moment, the flame burning in my heart has dissipated. It is scattered in every part of my body, continuing to nourish my body, helping me dispel the cold and giving me warmth.

The coldness on my body gradually faded, and my frozen body gradually regained some consciousness. The strange itching disappeared, and the pain was slowly disappearing.

"It's okay, it's okay." Widow Wang shook her head and said.

It was not until this moment that I realized that she was still holding me tightly, and my head was just resting on her chest.

I could clearly smell the faint body fragrance on her body, and I could feel the softness and warmth of her body...

Then I found that she was still shivering and her face was pale. I raised my hand and gently touched her forehead under her somewhat surprised gaze.

I thought she would avoid it, but she didn't. Instead, she lowered her head very gently, allowing me to touch it more easily.

When my hand almost touched her forehead, she slowly closed her eyes.

"Your forehead... is so cold." I almost went through the gates of hell just now. Although I am not so uncomfortable now, I still haven't recovered completely. In particular, my throat is very sour, as if something is blocking it, and my voice is hoarse. "I'm fine

." She opened her eyes, smiled at me, and said; "I will drink some hot water and take a nap, and if it doesn't work, I will drink some wine. Anyway, my family lacks everything except wine."

After hearing her words, I couldn't help but grin. Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly coughed violently.

Widow Wang turned me over in a hurry, hugged me and patted my back.

I coughed for a long time, and finally spat out a bloody ice cube with a "wow".

When I coughed out this blood-red and cold ice cube, my breathing became smooth, and the sour feeling in my throat disappeared. I felt much more relaxed.

"This is the poison that was expelled from your body. If..." Widow Wang looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated, but I was shocked when I heard it.

"The poison was expelled?" I widened my eyes, looking shocked.

From childhood to adulthood, my Yin poison has erupted countless times. Every time, my master tried every possible way to help me completely eliminate it, but all failed. In the end, he could only use strong alcohol to suppress the Yin poison, which was the only way out.

But who would have thought that the Yin poison that troubled me and my master for 18 years was actually expelled at this moment?

How was it expelled?

At this moment, memories flooded into my mind like a tide. I suddenly remembered the glass of wine that Widow Wang handed me when I was in a vicious attack, the drop of blood from her middle finger that dripped into the glass, the jade pendant she wore around her neck, and the hot blood-colored light emitted from the drop of blood in the jade pendant...

Could it be that the hot breath emitted by the drop of blood in the jade pendant suppressed the crescent mark on my shoulder, and then aroused the drop of blood I drank, and the fire dragon in my body and the flame that burned in my heart were all formed by the drop of blood I drank?

But how could this be possible?

Just a drop of blood could have such a great effect?

You know, this is a poison that even my master couldn't handle. Every time it attacks, I can only drink a few glasses of liquor and then hold on. But tonight, it was easily driven away by a drop of blood...?

I stared at Widow Wang in disbelief. She seemed to see through my thoughts. She first tidied up her long hair that was scattered on her shoulders, then took a deep breath and said, "It's not completely driven away. It's only a very small part that has been driven away. The poison in your body... I can't drive it away completely. Not only me, but I think no one in this world can drive it away, unless..." "

Unless what?" I asked hurriedly.

"Unless the person who planted the poison comes to take it away personally. But then, you will..."

Widow Wang stopped talking here and did not continue. Even so, her words shocked me so much that I was stunned like a wooden chicken and could not come back to my senses.

Was the poison in my body planted by someone?

Who planted it?

Why did that person plant the poison in my body?

Did he want to kill me, or did he have other purposes?

Also, why did Widow Wang know all this? Why can her blood suppress the poison?

Who is she?

At this moment, I suddenly realized that this beautiful widow was not as simple as she seemed. She seemed to be hiding some huge secret.

I wanted to ask more, but Widow Wang obviously didn't want to say anything more. She just took a deep breath and said tiredly: "Qian Yu, how about you sleep in the bedroom? The bed in the bedroom is more comfortable."

"Isn't this... bad?" I was shocked. Widow Wang laughed and said, "What are you thinking? You sleep in the bedroom and I sleep on the sofa in the living room."

"Uh..." I touched my nose, shook my head, and said, "No, I'm much better now. I should be fine after a good sleep."

After saying that, my eyes fell on the bottle of wine placed aside.

Before, when the viciousness came out, I almost drank it in one gulp without any careful taste. After doing it, I only felt a burning sensation in my body.

But now when I think back on it, I find that this wine actually has a special fragrance, which lingers in my mouth, making my mouth water and wanting to taste it again.

"What are you looking at? This bottle of wine is my treasure. You are lucky to have a glass of it. You know, your master has been begging me for many years, but I didn't give him even a drop."

Widow Wang took the bottle, rolled her eyes at me, and went back to the house. I, however, touched my nose in dismay.

I got up first, cleaned up the mess in the living room, and then fell heavily on the sofa.

However, after what happened just now, I had no mood to sleep. I just lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

What happened tonight was too bizarre. I even felt that it was much stranger than my encounter with the yellow-skinned man and what I saw at Liu's house.

First, I was possessed by a ghost, and then a woman touched my shoulder, as if she wanted to get rid of the two marks. In the end, she failed and left in a rage.

After that, I was in a vicious state. The various strange behaviors of Widow Wang and the words she just said made me full of doubts.

Who is the woman who touched my shoulder?

Who is Widow Wang, and what kind of secrets does she hide?

And most importantly, why can her blood suppress evil?

Is the flame in my body made from the blood of Widow Wang?

If so, why does her blood have such a miraculous effect?

I lay on the sofa for a while, thinking wildly, and finally, in my mind, suddenly emerged the face of Widow Wang, who was not wearing any makeup but could still make everyone fall in love with her, and the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes...

"Is she... crying for me?" I murmured in my heart: "Why is she... crying for me? There are not many entanglements between us, and we are not related. Is it really just because of her kindness? Or does she really... have other intentions for me?"

At this moment, my mind was in a mess. I even thought in a mess that if Widow Wang really had other intentions for me, then... should I accept her or reject her?

In terms of age, there is a ten-year age difference between us. In front of her, I even feel that I am just a child. Compared with her maturity, I am too immature.

But if I reject her...

Such a beautiful woman, and so kind, who is willing to hold me tightly and give me warmth in times of crisis,

is there any other woman in the world who is willing to risk her life to be good to a man?

Then, I thought of the photo again. The more I

thought about it, the more doubts I had in my heart, and the more urgent I wanted to get the answer.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I stood up, took a deep breath, and walked towards Widow Wang's bedroom.

Tonight, no matter what, I have to get it clear!