Only then did he discover that there was fine sweat on his forehead, his home clothes were also wet with sweat, and the whole person showed a state of extreme anger.

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 without missing a word."

At this point, her eyes were full of madness, she lowered her voice, and looked at him gloomily: "Qiao Yong, you said Qiao Mingzhu is already mad at this moment?"

"Meng Qingyue!"

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

Suddenly, what he saw in his eyes revolved earthshakingly in front of his eyes, dizzy and blurred.

Try to open his eyes, but nothing is clear.

In the end, the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

All this happened so quickly that no one had time to figure it out, and he had closed his eyes.

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

Tang Yaoyao breathed tightly, and subconsciously looked at Meng Qingyue. Did she do it?

Meng Qingyue looked directly at her passing, full of scrutiny, with a devastating smile on her mouth: "Some people deserve to die twenty years ago, twenty years too late."

It really was him.

Tang Yaoyao closed her eyes. She recalled the time when the third uncle was fighting with Meng Qingyue. Did she poison him at that time?

boom--

The door was pushed open from the outside.

When everyone looked over, they saw Qiao Mingzhu standing at the door.

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

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

His cheeks were paler than they were just now.

She heard it all.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was surprisingly depressed.

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 her throat, as if trying to regulate her emotions, except for the fragile and soft face, her emotions were calm and shocking, and she was also distressed.

After a few seconds, she stretched out her hand, trembling slightly, and fell into his nose.

A faint breath flicked across her fingertips, and she took a deep breath, but said nothing.

Tang Yaoyao looked at Su Mei: "Quickly, go to the housekeeper to get milk."

Su Mei nodded, and soon the milk came.

She told Xu Feng to give him a shot, and Qiao Yong was spit out because of a tumbling in his stomach.

Xu Feng sent him to the hospital.

Qiao Mingzhu had followed behind him. When she was at the entrance of the study, she stopped and watched Xu Feng supporting him. After all, she did not catch up.

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

Looking back, step by step walked in front of Qiao Yanzhi.

From the time she entered the door to the present, she never looked at Meng Qingyue from beginning to end, as if she was treated as a mass of air.

"sister."

Her voice was extremely hoarse.

Qiao Yanzhi looked at her face, feeling very depressed, and a little distressed: "As long as we rescue 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 seem very heavy for the two sisters.

Qiao Yanzhi frowned, and said back to her: "I can't do things that my loved ones hurt the enemy, and I can't do it."

She did not speak and lowered her head.

No one knew her emotions at the moment, because it was too calm.

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