Chapter 708 The Truth Behind Yan Kuan’s Poisoning

"You really overestimate yourself. First, Yan Kuan has recovered. There is no Dragon Seal in this world anymore. Second, you should keep the evil stuff like Suo Yin Hua for yourself. I don't want it."

"The Dragon Seal is gone? How is that possible?"

"Old lady, you are not the only one who can make those strange drugs. You are rich. Do you think you are richer than me?

The people you studied at the beginning, as long as I can afford it, will be more active than you threatening them with their lives to make them work for you, right? So, are you sure you can control everything?

As for Suo Yin Hua? What do I want with that evil poison? Ghost Axe and Black Ganoderma are in my hands. It only takes a word from me to open my Shen family base. What is the point of you staying here?"

Shen Xiaoxiao said that it was true. Everything was just as she thought. Lin Jiahui was really useless. But did Shen Xiaoxiao really want to imprison her until she died?

No, it was definitely not that simple.

"Hahaha, girl, you are smart, but you have forgotten that I, an old woman, have lived 50 years longer than you.

Have you never thought about why Yan Kuan was plotted against by me? How could I plot against a man like him? If I didn't have a bargaining chip that made him afraid, do you think I would succeed so easily?

Girl, you probably don't know? Yan Kuan drank the poison himself. I didn't really inject anything into his head. He drank the poison willingly because of you.

That boy is a love-sick man. The Ouyang family has always produced love saints. This is very similar to his grandfather."

"What do you mean by this?"

Shen Xiaoxiao came here for this purpose. She just wanted to know why Yan Kuan was plotted against by Lin Jiahui. He was so confident when he left, but why did he suddenly become like this now? He even released a personality. It's really ironic.

"Girl, how about a deal with you?"

"What deal?"

"Let me out, open the Shen Family Fund, and I will return your grandfather, your father, even your third uncle, oh, I almost forgot, and your good mother, all to you."

"What?"

"Hahaha, girl, you heard it right, I can return all the people in your Shen family to you, not clones, but the real ones, your family of four."

"Humph, do you think I will be fooled by you?"

"You don't believe it?"

"Then you can ask Yan Kuan, didn't he say he recovered? Then he will definitely be willing to tell you everything he knows. If I really didn't keep any cards for myself, I would have died long ago. Several times."

"Old woman, don't play tricks. If I find out that what you said is false, I will immediately make your Ouyang Jue die without a burial place."

"You, dare!"

"Do you think I dare? Don't forget that you have caught my weakness, and I have also caught yours. And to put it bluntly, your obsession is much deeper than mine. After all, in my heart, my relatives have long been dead. Whether alive or dead, it doesn't make much difference to me."

"What a heartless girl, you, you, you..."

"Hmph!"

Shen Xiaoxiao turned and left, and her heart had already stirred up thousands of waves. If it was really as the old woman said, Yan Kuan would probably take poison for her relatives.

Yan Kuan has always been conceited. Perhaps he believes that nothing will happen to him, so he is so reckless and unswerving.

But, is her father, grandfather, really still alive?

The last time she saw him, she always thought it was a clone, but this time, is it really as Lin Jiahui said?

She wanted to ask Yan Kuan what was going on.

Uncle Ya loved and respected Shen Xiaoxiao very much, especially Dabao and Xiaobao never laughed at him or looked down on him like the children in the village.

Early in the morning, the two children chirped around him and wanted to weave grasshoppers.

In the winter, there was no cattail grass, so Uncle Ya took down his hat and weaved it for the two children, making the two children very happy.

Shen Xiaoxiao took a look at the side and walked to the other room.

The inside of the room was all covered with soft bags, except for a soft couch and a bed.

Shen Xiaoxiao walked into the room and looked at the person tied with iron chains sleeping peacefully on the bed. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

This man never explains to you what he does, even if he is misunderstood, he won't explain a bit.

Now, knowing that it is very likely that he became like this for her, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

"Are you really so stupid?"

She spoke softly in his ear, and her slightly sunken eye sockets could see his fatigue and weakness at a glance.

Whether it was for himself or to come back early to reunite with his family, he actually tried hard.

"Xiaoxiao."

The dark pupils suddenly opened, looking at her as if to suck the soul away.

"Are you awake? I'll get you some food. Does your head still hurt?"

"Good girl, I'm sorry to have worried you. I'm fine. How about you? Are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine. Hang on a little longer. There are still 4 days left. It will be over soon."

"Yes, there are still four days left. It will be over soon."

"I'll get you some food."

"No, come and talk to me. It's so rare to have such a quiet time. Are the children outside laughing? I never knew they could be so happy."

"Yes, they are laughing, playing in the snow outside. It's snowing. It's snowing heavily outside."

Seeing the king who used to be the mastermind, now trapped in this palm-sized bed with his limbs locked by iron chains, such depression is hard for Shen Xiaoxiao to bear.

"I really want to accompany the children and you, live a good life, and I can also teach them to make snowmen and fight bloody battles."

"Yes, as long as you get better, I can accompany them."

"Yes, as long as I get better, I can accompany them, Xiaoxiao, can you open some windows, I want to see outside."

"Oh, okay, I'll open it."

Shen Xiaoxiao got up and walked to the window.

At this time, the person who was lying on the bed with his limbs locked struggled hard, and with a snap, the wooden stakes at the end of the bed were directly pulled off, and the legs with iron chains swept to the back of Shen Xiaoxiao.

It was said to be late, but it was fast. Shen Xiaoxiao dodged sideways and then shot the syringe in her hand directly at the person on the bed.

The powerful tranquilizer immediately calmed the struggling person.

Shen Xiaoxiao sighed.

From the first sentence he said, she knew that he was not Yan Kuan, but Long Xi. How could Yan Kuan speak to her so gently? Yan Kuan would only say:

"Little thing, lock your man up, don't have any sympathy."

So, this is the biggest difference between Long Xi and Yan Kuan, one will never hurt her, and the other will do everything possible to hurt her.