Chapter 784 He Was Poisoned 14

Only then did he realize that there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his home clothes were also soaked with sweat, and his whole person was in an extremely angry state.

He swallowed: "What did you do?"

Meng Qingyue shrugged: "However, the surveillance video here was linked to her mobile phone. She listened to our conversation word for word."

At this point, her eyes were full of madness, she lowered her voice, and looked at him pitifully: "Qiao Yong, do you think Qiao Mingzhu is mad to death at this moment?"

"Meng Qingyue!"

He called her name almost through gritted teeth and just took a step towards her.

What he saw in his eyes suddenly rotated upside down in front of his eyes. He felt dizzy and his vision became blurry.

I tried to open my eyes, but couldn't see anything clearly.

Finally, the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

All this happened so fast that no one had time to understand it. He had already closed his eyes.

Xu Feng stepped forward quickly, helped him up, and saw that his lips were purple. He suddenly looked at Fu Jiang: "He is poisoned."

Tang Yaoyao's breath tightened and she subconsciously looked at Meng Qingyue. Did she do it?

Meng Qingyue looked directly at what she had passed on, with a look full of scrutiny, and a destructive smile on her lips: "Some people should have died twenty years ago, only twenty years too late."

Sure enough it was him.

Tang Yaoyao closed her eyes. She recalled the time when her third uncle and Meng Qingyue fought together. Was it that time? Did she poison him?

boom--

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Everyone looked over and saw Qiao Mingzhu standing at the door.

She was wearing white pajamas, and her already thin body looked very thin at the moment.

His eyes were red, and he had obviously just cried.

His cheeks were paler than before.

She heard it all.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was surprisingly depressing.

She stepped into the study, passed Meng Qingyue, without even looking at her, came to Qiao Yong's side, and slowly squatted down.

She swallowed, as if trying to adjust her emotions. Except for her fragile and soft face, her emotions were shockingly calm, and she felt distressed for it.

After a few seconds, she stretched out her hand, trembling slightly, and placed it between his nose.

A little faint breath brushed across her fingertips, and she took a deep breath, but didn't say a word.

Tang Yaoyao looked at Su Mei: "Quick, go find the butler to get milk."

Su Mei nodded, and soon the milk came.

She then ordered Xu Feng to drink it for him. Qiao Yong's stomach turned and she vomited it out.

Xu Feng sent him to the hospital.

Qiao Mingzhu, who was following behind, stopped at the door of the study and looked at Xu Feng supporting his back. After all, she did not catch up.

After a while, she retracted her foot and closed the study door.

Turning around, he walked step by step in front of Qiao Yanzhi.

From the moment she walked in until now, she has never looked at Meng Qingyue, as if she was a ball of air.

"sister."

Her voice was hoarse.

Qiao Yanzhi looked at her face, feeling depressed and a little distressed: "As long as he is rescued in time, Qiao Yong will be fine. He..."

Qiao Mingzhu interrupted her: "I'm sorry, no matter what you do, I respect you."

These three words seemed very heavy to the two sisters.

Qiao Rouge frowned and replied to her: "I, Qiao Rouge, can't do anything that makes my relatives happy and my enemies happy."

She said nothing and lowered her head.

No one knows her mood at the moment because she is too calm.