Chapter 825 Drinking Poison to Quench Thirst

Ye Jiao applied scalding medicine to the back of Mu Chenbi's hand.

The coolness of the scalding medicine slightly relieved the burning sensation on the back of the hand, Mu Chenbi leaned back on the chair, and slowly closed his eyes.

After applying the medicine, Ye Jiao turned her head, and saw Mu Chenbi's eyes closed tightly, his brows stretched out, the man's face was pale, a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead, his facial features are delicate and beautiful, and his thick long eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes. There was a shadow, and the thin lips were gently pursed.

Ye Jiao looked at it in a daze, as if time had stood still.

He has always looked cold and arrogant. In fact, he may be vulnerable sometimes, but he never wants to expose his vulnerable side to anyone.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mu Chenbi slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Jiao hurriedly looked away and stood up straight.

Mu Chenbi stared at his hand: "Okay?"

Ye Jiao nodded, and helped Mu Chenbi's entanglement skills.

Mu Chenbi opened the file with one hand, and said lightly: "You can go out now."

Seeing the man holding the pen with his left hand and struggling to write on the document, Ye Jiao endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "How dare you do this? She doesn't appreciate it at all! "

Mu Chenbi stopped writing, and after a moment of silence, he raised his eyes slightly, and stared at Ye Jiao with a cold gaze: "When is it your turn to intervene in this kind of thing?"

Ye Jiao bit her lips: "I... I just think, is it really worth it for you?"

Mu Chenbi looked at Ye Jiao, his eyes gradually became firm, and he slowly uttered a few words from his thin lips: "Drinking poison to quench thirst, willingness to die."

Ye Jiao was shocked and her eyes widened.

Good... What a drinking poison to quench thirst, willing to die!

Ye Jiao couldn't say a word, turned around and rushed out of the study.

At noon, the sun was shining outside the window, and a cool breeze hit.

Mu Chenbi pushed open the door, and saw Yun Ci sitting by the bed at a glance, the breeze was blowing the hair around her ears, she turned her head to look out the window, the food on the side hadn't been touched.

Mu Chenbi slowed down, walked to Yun Ci's side, and said softly, "You still want to eat it if I make it myself?"

Yun Ci didn't speak.

Mu Chenbi raised one hand, gently pulled Yunci's wind-blown hair behind his ear, and said with a smile: "Wait a little longer, okay? I'll do it for my hand when it's healed." you eat."

Yun Ci tilted his head to avoid Mu Chenbi's touch, picked up the food at the side, and only took a few mouthfuls before putting it down.

Seeing that Yun Ci stopped eating, Mu Chenbi swung his long arms around Yun Ci's waist, and easily picked her up from the chair.

Mu Chenbi lowered his eyes, stared at Yun Ci's small face with tender eyes, and said softly: "Eat more, you are too thin."

Yun Ci put his hands against Mu Chenbi's chest, resisting his approach, and finally said the first sentence: "Have you developed the antidote?"

Mu Chenbi's face froze.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence she spoke was still concerned about Dongtang Chiyou.

Dongtang Chiyou! It's Dongtang Chiyou who opens and shuts his mouth!

Dongtang Chiyou was forever between them, becoming a thorn that couldn't be pulled out.

"No." Mu Chenbi's voice was a little cold.

Yun Ci frowned fiercely, a little anxious: "After taking the special medicine, he won't be injured or killed. He is irrational. Do you plan to lock him in the research institute forever?!"

Mu Chenbi said coldly: "A Ci, researching antidote is not such a simple matter."

The corner of Yunci's lips curled into a sarcastic smile: "Even you have really developed a special medicine, but you can't develop an antidote? Or, you don't intend to develop it."