Chapter 529 One Thought of Heaven, One Thought of Hell

In an instant, scarlet blood continued to surge from Ming Ye's arms.

He struck without mercy. Su Wan stood aside and watched, feeling horrified!

Is this man crazy? !

It's all good, why do you want to harm yourself?

Su Wan felt a chill in her heart, and tiny particles appeared on her skin. She was stunned for two seconds, and immediately wanted to grab the knife in Ming Ye's hand.

"What are you doing?!"

"My blood is the antidote. As long as you drink it, you will be fine."

Ming Ye said this calmly, his expression was extremely indifferent, as if the blood did not flow from his body, and he could not feel any pain!

Ming Ye's deep voice fell into his ears, and Su Wan's apricot eyes widened instantly!

Is this person really a lunatic?

Otherwise, who would be so frantic in designing such a poisonous pill that would eventually be detoxified with human blood? !

Su Wan swallowed hard. She stared at Ming Ye's cut arm, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

"Then you want me to drink your blood directly?"

"What else do you think?"

Ming Ye's eyes fell on Su Wan, and a hint of sneer appeared on his angular face.

After hearing this answer, Su Wan had no choice but to lower her head and put her lips on Ming Ye's arm.

She guaranteed with her own personality that she was really not a vampire, and she definitely had no habit of drinking human blood.

Su Wanqiang suppressed the discomfort in her heart and carefully took a few puffs. Suddenly, a strong smell of rust penetrated into her mouth.

Fortunately for Su Wan, there was no fishy smell of blood as expected.

There was a strange feeling coming from his arms. Ming Ye looked at Su Wan calmly. His throat moved up and down, and his emerald eyes became even more enchanting.

Thinking that the woman in front of him was actually married, Ming Ye felt some indescribable emotions in his heart.

I wonder what the man who married her is like?

Uncontrollable interests mean danger. Ming Ye hates this feeling, so although his injuries have not been fully healed, he has decided to leave as soon as possible.

It is a wise choice to withdraw from this unnecessary interest as soon as possible.

Ming Ye's expression was gloomy. He stared at Su Wan and reminded him coldly.

"Okay, that's enough."

Hearing that Ming Ye's tone was cold, Su Wan frowned slightly and quickly raised her head.

I really don’t know where I offended this giant Buddha again.

But now that the poison is gone, she finally doesn't have to worry all day long about her life being in the hands of others.

very nice! She is finally free!

Su Wan couldn't help but laugh. Her pale lips were stained with a little scarlet blood, looking strange and stunning.

Ming Ye looked at her face, with unconcealable happiness on her face.

Su Wan finally felt uncomfortable being stared at with such cold eyes. She smiled and glanced at Ming Ye's blood-stained right hand.

"Want me to bandage you?"

"No, this kind of minor injury will heal on its own in a short time."

The other party spoke casually, as if he was talking about tomorrow's weather, but Su Wan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Can such a deep cut be called a minor injury? !

Su Wan thought about it carefully. Yes, this man was shot in the back a few days ago. Now he is full of life, running and jumping. Isn't this wound just a minor injury? !

Darling, this guy is too powerful to be human...

Su Wan swallowed again, feeling that it was impossible to communicate with a non-human creature like Ming Ye!

Although Su Wan didn't say a word, Ming Ye still saw deep shock and even fear in her eyes.

Ming Ye's eyes darkened, his voice was calm, and his cold and profound facial features were as handsome as a statue.

"Put your right hand out and let me check it."

Su Wan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand what the other party meant, but he still stretched out his arm obediently.

Ming Ye pulled up the sleeves on Su Wan's arms, and soon, a section of skin as clear as jade was revealed above the dark wrist.

When Su Wan "applied makeup" to herself on weekdays, she always only considered the areas that others could see. As for the rest, she didn't bother to apply it.

Seeing such a strong contrast between black and white, Ming Ye raised his head and glanced at Su Wan speechlessly.

I don’t know what the black powder this woman usually puts on herself is made of. If her skin is ruined one day, it will probably be enough to make her cry.

However, Ming Ye didn't say a word and just continued to move his sleeves back to Su Wan's elbow.

With just one glance, Ming Ye was shocked beyond measure.

"how so?!"

Ming Ye murmured in a low voice, with an obvious look of disbelief!

Why isn't there a thin dark blue line at Su Wan's elbow? !

Did his blood suddenly stop working? !

Ming Ye's body trembled. He suddenly let go of Su Wan's sleeve, and his whole body fell into an eerie silence!

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the small cabin suddenly became stagnant.

Su Wan was frightened by Ming Ye's appearance. She vaguely guessed from the other person's expression that Ming Ye should be looking at her arm because it was related to the detoxification in front...

But the other party's look clearly didn't sound like good news.

Could it be because she failed to detoxify?

Oh my god, no!

Su Wan was frightened by her guess. Her hands shook and she immediately looked anxiously at the man in front of her.

"Is it true that my poison has not been cured?"

Su Wan was extremely nervous. She opened her eyes wide, hoping to hear the opposite answer.

However, Ming Ye did not speak. His thin lips pursed slightly, as if he was thinking about an extremely complicated matter.

Seeing the other party's heavy expression, Su Wan immediately slipped into a darker abyss.

In just one thought, Su Wan felt like she had fallen from heaven to hell!

Since Ming Ye said that her blood was the antidote, why didn't it work on her? !

She still has a lot of things to do, and there are people she wants to see. Is she just going to be like this, slowly waiting for death to come? !

Su Wan's psychological defense was broken, and she fell down heavily, looking completely distracted.

Su Wan's eyes flashed with panic, fear, and indescribable sadness.

She clenched her hands tightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked Ming Ye the most pressing question in her heart.

"How long can I live if my poison is not cured?"

Hearing Su Wan's question, Ming Ye finally broke away from his complicated thoughts. He glanced at her sideways, with a strong sense of inquiry in his eyes.

He was sure that there could be no problem with his blood.

So why didn't Su Wan show any initial symptoms of detoxification?

Then the answer can only lean toward another one - Su Wan was never poisoned from beginning to end.

Thinking of that possibility, Ming Ye stared at Su Wan thoughtfully, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy.

"Do you know about dragon blood?"

The other person's answer was not what he asked, which made Su Wan blink in confusion. She didn't listen carefully and had to ask Ming Ye to repeat it again.

"What blood?"

[Thanks to the book friend "Dream