Everyone in the barbecue restaurant looked at the man in unison, and when they saw who it was, they were all silent in an instant.

"Who is this man?"

One of them didn't know him, so he lowered his voice and asked the people around him.

"A tyrant on Centennial Street, I heard that the backstage is very hard, and no one dares to provoke him."

"Yes, this person is often overbearing here, but unfortunately, everyone dares to be angry with him, it is said that he has a brother-in-law who is a politician, and he can't afford to provoke him, alas, or bear with it."

“……”

Tong Yue also looked at the man, and in his sight, it was a man with a wide body, five big and three thick, with an extra-thick gold chain hanging around his neck, a greasy face, dark and obscene eyes, and he was not a good person at first glance.

She subconsciously looked at Ling Su, but Ling Su also happened to look at her, the two glanced at each other, his eyes were extremely dark, incomprehensible, I don't know what he was thinking.

After the mouse had bounced around the tables, it came to Tong Yue and them.

Because of the arrival of the greasy man, even though there was a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, as well as disgust and disgust, no one at the table dared to complain loudly.

Ling Su watched the mouse jump over, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, but the curvature of the corners of his lips had disappeared.

Suddenly, he picked up a clean napper, put it in the beer glass he had only tasted and moistened it, and stretched it to Tong Yue's lips, wiping away the blood stains that had been left on the corners of her lips.

Tong Yue's body stiffened slightly, and he looked at him suspiciously.

This man definitely didn't wipe her mouth specifically...

What is he going to do?

Ling Su stained the blood stains on the paper towel on a piece of barbecued meat, only a little bit of it, and with a wave of his slender fingers, the piece of meat flew from the mouse's eyes into the lawn next to it.

The rat sniffed, spun around, and chased after the piece of meat.

Ling Su's movements were fast and secretive, and even Tong Yue, who was sitting opposite him, didn't see it clearly, but he knew that he had stained the remaining blood on a piece of barbecue.

When I looked at it again, the blood-stained piece of roast meat was gone.

What the hell is he doing?

Tong Yue frowned slightly, and his gaze followed the mouse.

She hadn't figured out why the rat had suddenly turned a corner, and it had come to their table.

I saw that it arched twice in the lawn, and I didn't know what it ate, and less than half a minute after eating, it suddenly rolled its eyes, and lay on the lawn and struggled for a few seconds, and then there was no movement.

Tong Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and he glanced at Ling Su in disbelief.

His blood... Poisonous?

How is this possible!

Is this man in front of him really a monster?

The blood in his body is so weird!

"Why, I said it varies from person to person, do you think it's just talking?"

Ling Su chuckled, leaned forward slightly, and leaned closer to her: "So, do you know how special your own physique is?" ”

For other lives, it may be a poison that seals the throat with blood, but for Tong Yue, it has become a miracle medicine for healing wounds.

The two of them, if Ling Su is a monster, then what about Tong Yue?

I'm afraid, it's not a normal human being.

Ling Su's words, Tong Yue seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and in the next second, he suddenly understood, and his face was shocked and unbelievable.

It turned out that he really said that she was poisoned in her body, but she always thought that she had heard it wrong.

But how so?

When was she poisoned, what was it, and why did she never feel the slightest hint of it?