Chapter 864: Dead Yuan Zhi Everything is Empty (114)
So, in the end, Ning Qiurong couldn't resist the temptation of the "devil", and stepped into the beautiful prospect carefully drawn by Mu Shengyun, and she accepted the medicine.
It was an easy thing for Ning Qiurong to drug Meng Fusheng, not to mention that the latter had no defense against her at all, and it was too normal for her identity to want to affect Meng Fusheng's diet.
So as before, she boiled a bowl of tonic soup, but when the soup was boiled and poured into the delicate blue and white porcelain bowl, she hesitated, and the medicine in her hand was like a monster with teeth and claws.
It was the first time she had done such a thing, and even if there was no one around, no one would find out, but that feeling of weakness of heart followed her like a shadow, driving her to give up.
However, as soon as she wanted to give up, she seemed to hear the laughter of a child in her ears, calling her mother and father. If this opportunity is not grasped, then auditory hallucinations will always be auditory hallucinations, and they will not become reality!
Ning Qiurong was ruthless, closed her eyes and poured the medicine into it, the white powder was integrated into the tonic soup, and it was silent for a while, as if it had never appeared, and even the fresh fragrance of the tonic soup did not change at all.
She cheered herself up again, told herself that it was for the good of all of them, then changed into plain clothes, and walked towards Meng Fusheng's courtyard.
When she arrived, Meng Fusheng happened to be sitting on the couch reading a book, but her spirit was obviously not good, and she was absent-minded, and her thoughts had long since drifted here, and her face was still a little empty, and she didn't even know that she came in.
Ning Qiurong immediately became worried, and hurriedly asked, "Fusheng, what's wrong with you?" Why do you look so uncomfortable, is it because the illness has not healed yet? Do you want me to go to the doctor and take a look? ”
Meng Fusheng suddenly woke up from his thoughts at this time, and it was only then that he found that she had come in, and the look of emptiness on his face flashed, because what he was thinking about just now was Du Yueyan's matter, and Ning Qiurong was his new wife.
He faked a few coughs to stabilize and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry." ”
Ning Qiurong still couldn't put her mind at ease, "But you don't look like you don't have anything to do, so do you have something on your mind?" Tell me about it, and I'll see if there's anything I can do to help. ”
Even if Meng Fusheng was nervous, he knew what not to say, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said solemnly: "I really don't have anything, by the way, is there something you came to me for?" ”
Ning Qiurong didn't relax because of his explanation, but because he asked about it, her body instantly tensed, and she said with a little nervousness: "No, it's okay, I just sent you a bowl of tonic soup." ”
When Meng Fusheng saw it, he felt even more guilty, the emotions were overwhelming and almost overwhelmed him, he was too much, and he actually treated a woman who really liked him so much. But liking this kind of thing really doesn't mean that you don't have it, you have it if you want to have it.
He let out a deep sigh and took the bowl, but instead of drinking it immediately, he said, "I know, thank you, you are so good to me, I, I don't deserve your good." ”
When she heard him sigh with a little tiredness, Du Yueyan was already nervous and sad, and now when she heard him say this, her emotions were mixed in an instant, and the most serious thing was disappointment, and she spoke with a choked voice, "You, don't you want to be with me anymore?" ”
Meng Fusheng was silent for a moment, he stared at the mist rising above the bowl, if he took the initiative to mention it, he would naturally not be able to say it, but now that Ning Qiurong took the initiative to uncover this layer of veil, he didn't want to hide it, let alone deceive, so he nodded and said, "I'm sorry, it's not that you're bad, you are the most virtuous and kind woman I've ever seen, but I'm ...... I'm so sorry, you can blame me as much as you want, I'm willing to accept it. ”
Ning Qiurong's eyes were red, at this moment, she only felt that the sky was falling apart, however, there was still a glimmer of life, she had never felt that it was the most correct for her to agree with Mu Shengyun's plan as she did at this moment, she laughed far-fetched and embarrassed, "I, how can I blame you, it must be that I am not good enough to make you like me." ”
"Don't say that." Meng Fusheng hurriedly said, "Don't attribute these to you, you are very good, and it is me who is not good." If you want, I can help you find a ...... A person who will genuinely like you and be good to you, let him take care of you for the rest of your life. ”
All I want is you!
Ning Qiurong almost blurted out this sentence, but she held back, forced back her tears, and continued to laugh, but the smile was distressing, "Well, then can you drink the tonic soup first?" I've been up for two hours, so I can't afford to waste it. But if you don't want to, I'll drink it. ”
"Nope." How could Meng Fusheng bear to continue to hurt her, he hurriedly picked up the tonic soup and drank it all, and praised sincerely, "It's delicious, your craftsmanship is as good as ever." ”
"Thank you for taking care of you for so long." Ning Qiurong leaned over and hugged her, "I really like and like you very much, I have never liked someone so much." ”
Meng Fusheng wanted to push her away with a conditioned reflex at the beginning, but he was immediately stunned when he heard her words, and it was impossible to push her away ruthlessly.
But after a while, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong with his body, and he was a little hot, and then he thought of Ning Qiurong's tonic soup, what else did he not understand? It's just that he can't bear to blame Ning Qiurong at all.
So he used his internal strength to suppress the spread of the medicine in his body, slowly but unquestionably pushed Ning Qiurong away, looked at her reddened eyes, and said, "Qiu Rong, I have been a doctor since childhood, this medicine has little effect on me, it's just that I don't want to hurt you, you go first." ”
Ning Qiurong only felt that her head exploded in an instant, she wanted to endure it, but she didn't hold back, the tears still poured down like opening the floodgates, and there was no face and courage to continue to stay there, she turned around and ran out, and she could hear the sound of sobbing from a distance.
Meng Fusheng used internal force to suppress the effect of the drug, and it took a lot of strength, so as soon as Ning Qiurong left, he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell on the bed, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and the sideburns in front of him were wet.
The body wants to light a torch, blazing, the internal force and the drug suppress each other, like water suppressing fire, no matter up and down, this tug-of-war continues until half an hour later.
At this time, Meng Fusheng was already a sweaty person, and his whole body was soaked in sweat, and he didn't feel better until he struggled up and took a bath, this kind of ** power is really big, and I don't know where Qiu Rong got it from.