Because of the side effects of the inhibitor, Tang Xili, who had just woken up, felt a little slow in the brain.
She watched him sleepily as he pulled her out of bed, then returned to put her shoes on, until her hand was firmly wrapped in a slender, large hand, and her mind gradually became clear.
"Antidote?" She remembered the phone call Jane made to her before she fell asleep, saying that another group was also fighting for the antidote and a gunfight had broken out.
She was drowsy at the time and didn't hear what Jane said next.
"So it was you who snatched the special medicine from me." Tang Xili followed him out passively, feeling that this matter was a bit dramatic.
A hint of embarrassment flashed in Yong Zhixu's eyes. He did not expect that he and her people would find the special medicine at the same time.
If he knew the other person was hers, he would never waste that half an hour trying to snatch her.
"I'm sorry, Miss Tangxi." He felt a little ashamed, but he didn't stop. While they were talking, they had already walked down the stairs and arrived at the living room on the first floor.
Seeing that the man had no reaction to the dead bodies in the living room, Tang Xili was curious, "I killed so many people, aren't you surprised?"
"A little bit." Yong Zhixu tightened his grip on her hand and looked into her eyes gently but firmly. "Saving you first is the most important thing."
Save her first...Is it important?
Tang Xili's pupils moved.
When she was young, her mother was driven insane by the murder, and the An family regarded her as a bastard, and no one thought she was important.
Sent to a foster family abroad, her adoptive parents treated her like a weed and wouldn't think it mattered if she died.
When she grew up, she killed people like crazy. They were all afraid of her, and no one thought she was important.
It turns out that she also makes people feel important?
A trace of confusion flashed across Tang Xili's eyes.
Why? They're not even friends, why would they do this?
Tang Xili was puzzled, and it was at this moment that she noticed that her hand had been held tightly by him.
The delicate touch like soft jade permeated her skin tightly, and the slightly warm temperature passed through the skin layer and continuously transmitted to her body.
It was very warm. She never knew that a person's hands could be so warm.
Tang Xili frowned and tried to shake off his hand, but he was walking too fast, and her shaking of the hand looked like two children swinging hand in hand.
"Watch your step." The man reminded carefully as they walked down the stairs outside the hallway.
Tang Xili glanced at him. The lawn lights in the courtyard were dim. The man's serious and thin eyebrows were reflected in the light, and he looked surprisingly handsome, as if he had been carved out of a painting.
The faint scent of agarwood came from his body with the summer breeze, cool and transparent, and the more you smelled it, the more intoxicating it became.
Her clear eyes gradually became blurred, until the man stuffed her into the back seat of the Koenigsegg Gemera, and then Tang Xili came back to her senses as if waking from a dream.
Damn, the aphrodisiac is taking effect again!
She tilted her head and saw Bella and Amy walking quickly towards her. She immediately reached out and said, "Medicine."
Bella stuffed the small box containing the injection into her hands and then got into another sports car.
Although Mr. Yong seemed to like ladies and respected them very much, they could not trust him completely and hand the ladies over to him, so they had to follow him.
Twenty minutes later, several people boarded a plane to Mumbai International Airport.
They will meet up with another private jet in Mumbai.
Originally, Jian arranged a direct flight from South Africa to Kyoto International Airport, but considering that it was not as fast as Yong Zhixu's new Gulfstream, which could shorten the journey by nearly two hours, he asked someone to bring the special medicine on Yong Zhixu's plane.
In other words, the medicine was in the hands of Tang Xili's people, but the transportation they took belonged to Yong Zhixu.
After the plane took off, Tang Xili received another injection of medicine.
At this time, nearly four hours had passed since she took the Chinese medicine.
According to the decreasing formula, this shot can only last for half an hour.
She brought all of Professor Qin's injections, including several, but it is unknown whether they will work.
The moon set in the west and the stars gradually faded. Tang Xili sat by the window with an expressionless face, watching the inky sky gradually turn blue.
No one knew what she was thinking, only the coldness and loneliness that filled her body spread in the air.
Yong Zhixu brought over some breakfast and looked at her thin yet strong figure, feeling a pang of pain in his heart.
"You must be hungry. Eat something first." The man concealed the pain in his eyes and placed the breakfast items on the table one by one.
There are vegetable and beef porridge, red bean and lotus seed porridge, century egg and shrimp porridge, as well as steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and crab roe rice.
Tang Xili's calm gaze turned away from the cloud view outside the window and looked at the fragrant breakfast on the dining table.
Each one of them is what she likes to eat.
How could it be such a coincidence?
With her thick eyelashes lifted, Tang Xili stared at Yong Zhixu sharply, as if she wanted to see this person clearly through her amber eyes.
Seeing her looking at him with such defensive eyes again, Yong Zhixu had no choice but to explain, "Ms. Tangxi, I asked your two bodyguards about your tastes. I have no ulterior motives."
The alertness in Tang Xili's eyes faded, (So that's how it is)
"Thank you," she said sincerely, then chose some red bean and lotus seed porridge. She caught a glimpse of his poorly bandaged left hand and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Although she didn't like to accept favors from others, she couldn't feel at ease knowing that this person had been working so hard for her until now.
Whether it was out of enthusiasm or because he was favoring her because she was Zhou Zhou's friend, she was grateful at this moment.
Yong Zhixu was startled for a moment, then realized she was asking about his hand. He raised his hand and moved it, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Oh..." Tang Xili picked up the spoon and stirred the fragrant porridge. After a long silence, she managed to say, "Don't be so reckless next time."
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