The medicine on Gu Xipo's face in Yaru not only has a corrosive effect, but also the neurotoxins in it will gradually erode and weaken people's physical functions.

And Yu Yaru was poured on her face, so close to the nerves in her head...... It doesn't die immediately, but it dies slowly.

But now, Gu Xi feels that this 'slowly' is too slow.

After so many years, Yu Yaru can still live normally, which is somewhat unexpected to her.

This accident also made Gu Xi vaguely aware that someone probably cracked the synthetic elements of some drugs and alleviated the corrosive effect of drugs for Yu Yaru.

And this realization also made Gu Xi reassess Yu Yaru's status in the Xie family, and it must have taken a lot of thought to be able to spare no effort to let her survive.

It's just that Xie Yi doesn't know that she is still alive, so only Xie Chao, or Xie Hong......

Just thinking of the picture of Yu Yaru going crazy last night, Gu Xi pressed his eyebrows, and always felt that he had ignored something.

After being stimulated by the same drugs, his strength has increased greatly...... This thought made Gu Xi feel a little creepy, she knew best what kind of effect the things she developed by herself would have, but she never had such a perverted effect.

And Yu Yaru didn't die in the time she thought she thought, and because her medicine became weird, could it be because the medicine underwent a secondary qualitative change in the human body, or someone changed some of the potency bonuses in order to keep her alive, but instead produced a new effect.

"A Yu Yaru is already difficult to deal with, if they really use her as an experimental subject as I think......"

Gu Xi gasped, covering the wound on his abdomen, feeling a little chilly in his heart, the things he worked so hard to get were used to transform them into things that improved his strength and stimulated people's potential in a short period of time, it felt too fucked.

There is a sense of déjà vu that has worked hard to give people heads, and the thief is very congested.

......

"Brother Xie, then I'll send breakfast?"

Hou Ying was carrying a bunch of food, and when he saw that Xie Yi was in a hurry to leave, he hurriedly gave him the car keys, so he prepared to go upstairs.

"Wait." Xie Yi subconsciously spoke.

Hou Ying turned around inexplicably: "What's the matter, Brother Xie?" ”

Xie Yi shook his head, looked up at a certain floor of the hotel, and thought of someone's cool outfit when he left, so he dropped a sentence with a cold face:

"Knock on the door, leave breakfast at the door, and don't go in."

"Huh?"

Hou Ying was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xie Yi's slightly messy hair, and what can happen to a lonely man and a widow overnight...... It suddenly dawned on me.

With an expression that I understand, Hou Ying laughed twice and prepared to go upstairs happily.

As a result, the man behind him shouted to him again.

Hou Ying felt that Brother Xie was weird this morning, but he had to turn around obediently, with an expression of waiting to be ordered.

"Delivered breakfast, went buy some medicine."

"What medicine?"

"He who heals wounds, and ...... that stops bleeding"

In Hou Ying's increasingly strange and subtle eyes, Xie Yi stopped his mouth and didn't explain anything, turned around and opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat a little tired.

"Okay, I know, Brother Xie don't worry."

Hou Ying looked like he would keep it secret, his clever eyebrows and eyes were a little obscure, and he turned his head and ran away.

The moment Xie Yi closed the car door, the shyness and anxiety on his face, as well as his confusion, disappeared in an instant.

In the quiet car, in the confined space, the man's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was hiding and restraining his true emotions.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the hand hanging to his side clenched into a fist for a long time before he let go.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only the cold in his body that rejected people from his heart, the deep changes in his eyes, and finally only the cold winter and the cold snow in the mountains.

"Most of the drugs didn't work for me."

Inside the car, the man's voice was low and hoarse.