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She began to be sleepy, and the original opening time of the flower shop was delayed from 9 o'clock to 10 or even 11 o'clock, and if it wasn't for three consecutive alarm clocks and the housekeeper personally calling her, she basically couldn't get up.

Mu Fulang saw these changes in her, and he also asked her several times if she was too tired and needed to rest, and she said that she was fine.

The more this is the case, the more worried Mu Fulang becomes.

Senlian Mousse still hasn't come again, but the entertainment news said that the paparazzi suspected of photographing Gu Huaxi, who had withdrawn from the entertainment industry for a long time.

Of course, she didn't care much about these news, so she didn't pay much attention to them.

The Nth time, Gu Pian almost fell asleep at the counter, and as soon as Mu Fulang came in, he saw her dozing off at the counter.

Unable to bear to wake her up, he sat in his chair and waited for her to wake up.

It seems that it is the cause of the virus, and the time to find an antidote is getting shorter and shorter.

At this time, Nan Hanming happened to come in too, today was Sunday, and he happened to be not busy.

As soon as I came in, I saw Gu Pian sleeping sweetly on the table with his hands.

He approached her, ready to startle her, but who knew that she didn't react at all, he intensified it, poked her back with his hand, and was ready to run away and blame Mu Fulang.

But she still didn't react at all.

After repeating it like this, Nan Hanming was also a little panicked, and hugged her and shook her, but there was still no response-

"She seems to have fainted." Nan Hanming looked at Mu Fulang, "It should be poisonous, what are you going to do?" ”

Mu Fulang stopped drinking flower tea, stepped forward in a panic, and probed her snort and forehead, "Prepare to bleed." ”

Nan Hanming frowned and looked at him, "Bloodletting? ”

Mu Fulang calmly picked up the fruit knife on the side and slashed it on his hand, blood flowing, "The virus has now begun to invade her internal organs, and the two of us must be bled to stop it." ”

Nan Hanming nodded, and also slashed his palm with a fruit knife.

The two of them turned their palms towards Gu Pity's lips in unison, and Nan Hanming pry her mouth open.

The blood fell on her teeth and into her tongue, and she sucked like a child with a natural taste of the fishy sweetness.

Finally, she smacked her lips in satisfaction, collapsed on the table, and soon came back to life.

"Mu Fulang, tell me, what is the antidote to pity? Did you find it? Nan Hanming leaned back in his chair, his brows furrowed.

“…… You don't have to know. Mu Fulang still insisted on the previous attitude and refused.

"I don't have to know?" Nan Hanming sneered, "Why don't you tell me that I don't have to know?" ”

Mu Fulang really didn't like the way he swore words, and frowned slightly, "I have a decision." ”

"What do you say? Do you think I can't find out what 126 virus is your R&D project? Then why Gu Pity has it, I think you should know better than anyone else. ”

"I know the antidote." Mu Fulang compromised, "We need the purest blood, that is, DNA, of the next heirs of the four major families." ”

"What did you say?" Nan Han was dumbfounded, "Are you sure?" ”

Mu Fulang nodded, "I'm sure." ”

"And now you've found it?" Nan Hanming frowned and asked.

According to Mu Fulang's ability, these should not be difficult.

Mu Fulang shook his head, "I found it, but it was never pure." ”

"Impure? What do you mean? Nan Hanming frowned.