Chapter 1200: Chevle Won't Be So Kind to Give Her a Nutritious Meal (4)

"Did I have anything to do with her when I contracted the virus?"

Rob was silent, Zhan Muqing understood everything, and a helpless wry smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

It's related to her......

She let her son be infected with the virus, and she passed so many years as if nothing happened!

"Huh."

Zhan Muqing's body bent slightly, and he sneered, and his mobile phone was almost pinched and deformed by him.

She is really an out-and-out "good mother", she didn't hurt him enough, and she had to toss his woman!

He really doubted that he was her own after all!

"Is there an antidote?"

"What do you want the antidote?" Rob asked with a frown.

"Yes or no?"

"Nope!" Rob opened his mouth in affirmation.

If he had, he wouldn't have given him just one in the first place.

Without an antidote, how could he save Si Nian!

Zhan Muqing closed his eyes, didn't speak again, and hung up the phone directly.

"Zhan Shao, are you okay?"

Zhan Ye looked at Zhan Muqing's increasingly ugly face, and couldn't help but speak.

"It's fine." Zhan Muqing indifferently pushed away the battle field and looked up at him: "How long does it take to prepare the antidote for the first three stages of treatment now." ”

They found the formula from the war elders, and it was not difficult to match the first three stages.

But the fourth stage is the most important, otherwise the first three stages will be in vain.

Does Zhan Shao want to use the first three stages to delay time and save his wife?

"If I want, I'll make it happen to the hospital tonight." Zhan Muting spoke, "But the third child, it's impossible for Xue Fu'er not to know how many stages the antidote has. ”

"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will save her!"

After listening to Zhan Muqing's words, Zhan Muting was silent.

Chevr told him to come over tomorrow with the medicine, and he had a night to prepare.

"Third child, you have a good rest tonight......"

"I'm not tired." As he spoke, Zhan Muqing raised his feet and walked out, and just a few steps away, the maid at the door suddenly came in: "Third Young Master, Mrs. Huo is here!" ”

Mrs. Huo!

Zhan Muqing clenched his hands, and his eyes suddenly cooled.

If she dares to come, she is not afraid that he will really be unable to control and kill her!

In England before, if Huo Jichuan hadn't stopped him, he might have killed her.

Such a mother, he doesn't want to fight Muqing!

"Let her go!"

Looking at Zhan Muqing's fierce appearance, the maid had no choice but to retreat silently.

No one knew where Zhan Muqing had gone, and when he came back, he was covered in mud and still holding a few fresh tulips in his arms!

When is it, Zhan Muqing still has the heart to pick flowers!

Zhan Muqing went directly to the room, and no one was allowed to follow.

The hall was silent, dead silent!

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The door opened suddenly, Si Nian raised his eyes slightly, and saw a black and pressed figure walking in.

The room was dimly lit, and the man was wearing a hat that made it impossible to see his face clearly.

Seeing someone coming in, Si Nian subconsciously protected his stomach.

The man glanced at her, placed the food in front of her, and turned away without saying a word.

It was only when he walked to the door that he spoke in English: "This meal is not poisonous, don't anger Chevle, you and the child in your belly will be fine!" ”

The voice......

Si Nian was stunned, she seemed to have heard it somewhere, why was it so familiar.

Also, why did he remind himself? Isn't he Chevle's?

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As soon as Si Nian wanted to speak, the door was slammed shut, interrupting her voice.

She was so hungry that she opened the lunch box, and it turned out to be a nutritious meal for pregnant women.

Chevle wouldn't be so kind!

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There are also updates, I went to dinner and continued to write.

The mysterious man will save Niannian, as for whom, you can guess who.