My eyes reflected Lu Xuefeng's nervous look.

It's like telling me that it's irrational to test drugs in the way I just did. The pair of obsidian pupils were staring at Lu Xuelan who was standing in the distance at this time, and her eyes were cold and full of hatred, which made me feel a little creepy.

Merely......

'What kind of toxin is that that kind of toxin that would have such an effect?' Is there really such a poison in today's society? ’

By the window, Lu Xuelan shrank in place as if he was embarrassed, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

After several tosses, he still couldn't help but speak, but his voice was extremely hoarse, revealing an unprecedented trembling: "Sister! I didn't! ”

No? The evidence is conclusive, does he still have to deny his innocence?

"......" I watched silently, as if I was instinctively resisting Lu Xuelan, making me reluctant to confide a word to him.

Everything around me froze in place because of my vigilance, and the whole room was as quiet as an ice cellar.

"Sister!" Lu Xuelan looked at me helplessly, then looked at Lu Xuefeng behind me, and tried to continue to try to justify: "No! I didn't poison you, and you came back before I could do anything! I didn't! ”

Haven't done it yet? What is it that nails piercing his neck?

What do you mean you haven't done yet? Doesn't he understand the definition of this? Even if it's not hands-on, what about the bowl of porridge? And that's not even hands-on? It's all because this kid wants to eat it himself, does he deserve to be poisoned?

After all, I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart because of his quibble, I hugged the little guy tightly, looked at Lu Xuelan angrily, and complained bitterly: "Haven't done it yet? So how could he be poisoned? ”

"......" Lu Xuelan was choked by my words, and he looked at me who was protecting the little guy in shock, and he couldn't say half a sentence anymore.

If you say hands-on. He may be able to justify a thing or two, but when it comes to poisoning, he doesn't seem to be able to explain it at all.

All thoughts are gray, Lu Xuelan's face turned red to blue, from blue to white, and finally from white to death-like gray. His eyes trembled as if they had been soaked in droplets. My lips were shivering cautiously, not knowing whether it was because of the cold by the window or because of my cold, ironclad words.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the curtains beside him, and the soft white veil gently swayed, blocking his face.

The white veil fell, and when he looked at it again, a tear had already crossed his face: "Sister, I really don't have it!" You weren't like that before, once upon a time. You'll believe me whatever I say. Lu Xuelan retreated to the edge of the windowsill in a few steps, and whispered about the pain in her heart.

There was a kind of innocence and helplessness in his voice, as if everything had become hopeless, as if he had lost everything at once. I can't believe everything in front of me, and I can't believe what I see.

That kind of heart-rending expression, even if I won my heart, I couldn't bear it.

But where did it come from? Will I believe anything he says?

I never seem to have been so resigned. Right?

“…… Once upon a time? Somewhat suspicious, I looked at Lu Xuefeng behind me. Trying to get some explanation from his eyes.

Beside me, Lu Xuefeng did not respond to me. He looked at Lu Xuelan with a blue face and blazing eyes, and asked categorically: "Xuelan, I only ask you for the last time, whether it is or not!" ”

Lu Xuefeng's words were almost the last straw that crushed Lu Xuelan's mind. It's as if the inner city suddenly collapsed, replaced by a kind of helplessness and embarrassment. "Nope! I said no, no, no! A hiss echoed from Lu Xuelan's throat, almost exhausting all his strength.

"Good! As a brother, I will believe in you again! A slight sigh crossed his ears, and when he looked at Lu Xuefeng again, his eyes were full of disdain. It's already a state of distrust.

Again...... Believe? But he clearly showed an attitude of disbelief.

Lu Xuefeng gritted his teeth between his words, anyone could hear it, but even if he could hear it, it was still a little inexplicable.

Believing should be a feeling of solid backing, isn't it? Why did Lu Xuefeng say this, it seemed to be a more admonition. It's as if he once believed it, but then gave up believing it. And this time the belief becomes like the last one.

So what is there about the loss of trust between them......

Puzzled, the arm behind me moved slightly, and Lu Xuefeng's hand had already gently wrapped his arm around me and helped me up. There was a weakness under my feet, and my hands hugged the little guy tightly, and my body couldn't help but straighten up a little bit, prompting me to fall into Lu Xuefeng's arms again.

When I raised my eyes, I was a little flustered and wanted to explain, but the heavy color of his eyes was on my pupils, what was he worried about? Was it the fresh impression of that toxin, or was it a painful memory of the things that caused Lu Xuelan to distrust him before?

"Ying'er, I'm afraid that the hospital can't get rid of this poison. Gastric lavage will only add to the child's pain, and maybe someone will know about sending it to the ghost world. Xue Lan is better than me at intercepting toxins. You let down your guard first and let Xue Lan accompany you to control the spread of the toxin, and I'll look around to see if there is any poison left. ”

With such a rapidly diffusing toxin, what Lu Xuefeng said was not unreasonable. But how could this kid go to the ghost realm?

Also, toxin interception? Isn't this the flexible use of acupuncture sealing method in traditional Chinese medicine? Does Lu Xuelan also know Chinese medicine?

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xuelan seemed to have got an opportunity, and tried to meet Lu Xuefeng with great interest. "Sister...... I ...... "But before he could reach out and take the little one, I instinctively shrank and took a decisive step back.

When I was a child, I came into contact with traditional Chinese medicine, and this method of sealing acupoints was also exposed to it. I've never used this before, but even if I'm unfamiliar, I can't let him touch my child! "I'll ...... myself when I intercept toxins"

After that, I ignored Lu Xuefeng's reconciliation, carried the little guy back to the bed, took out the silver needles and gauze collected under the bed, and began to force blood and cut off the poison.

Lu Xuelan followed closely to the bedside, guarding me with sad eyes, her voice revealing an indescribable pleading: "Sister, it's really not my ......"

I silently lit the alcohol lamp next to me, and by the faint blue light, I didn't want to speak.

The hand that was placed on the little guy was tightly held by Lu Xuelan, and no matter how much I broke free, it was useless.

In desperation, I looked at Lu Xuelan's eyes again, and sighed heavily: "Xuelan, whether it is you or not who poisoned you, I don't understand why you want to attack this child." ”

If there is any reason, if there is something wrong with this child in the past, he will not be a ghost or a physical ghost or something. At least give an explanation, give me a reason......

"Sister!" But when Lu Xuelan was asked about this, she was still confused again.

He is just stubborn, trying to get my forgiveness, but this kind of forgiveness, how easy is it?

I looked at his eyes in confusion, and always remembered in a trance the moment he pushed the door open, Lu Xuelan's fingers pierced the little guy's neck, even if he didn't poison him, he still had murderous intent towards him...... "I'm glad you called me sister, but I ......"

"Ying'er! Oh no! Just as I tried to avoid him again, outside the room, Lu Xuefeng's exclamation disrupted the stalemate between us.

"What's wrong!" I was suddenly startled, didn't pay much attention to it, and rushed out of Lu Xuelan.

In front of him, Lu Xuefeng was holding a spoon of porridge in his hand, and there was a faint object about the thickness of an index finger curled in it.

What is it? Something that bulges up like a small snail hidden inside the cereal, if you don't have suspicion, you can't see it at all, and you will only think that it is an unmixed cereal cake......

Lu Xuefeng pulled me across the table and sat down steadily. Cautiously pulling out a handkerchief to remove the cereal covering the bulge, a grayish-white wrinkle appeared in front of him.

only heard a soft sound, and the gray-white wrinkled skin was thrown into the water cup on the dining table by Lu Xuefeng, and the wrinkled skin washed off the cereal all over the body in the water in the cup. Lu Xuefeng's voice also rang like a heavy bell: "Ying'er, things are complicated now, mixing this in porridge is obviously to poison the child to death." Even if Xue Lan doesn't do it, the child will probably not survive tonight. ”

Even if Xue Lan doesn't do it?

Why do you feel so familiar with this sentence......

That's right! In the police station before, Li Xiao's case was similar to this incident.

In Lixiao's matter, there are two murderers, whether it is the murderer who makes the first move, or the murderer who does the second shot, she will definitely die.

It's the same with the little guy, if I'm one step late, Lu Xuelan will kill this child, but even if Lu Xuelan doesn't kill this child, this bug will kill him.

It means that there are also two murderers.

"That'...... This matter, the murderer ......"

"There are two too!" The next thing I said was Lu Xuefeng, who had been guarding me on the side, and I looked at him with a solemn gaze when I heard the voice, how did he use the word 'also'? What else does he know...... (To be continued.) )