Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Su Muying turned her eyes to the vestibule garden, her heart moved, and she pursed her lips lightly.

He took a step towards the garden.

It's winter, but the Su family's garden is full of splendor and vitality.

Isn't it weird?

Especially the large mandala in the middle, with all colors.

The black mandala is especially popular, and the petals bloom softly and charmingly.

There was a soft and shallow smile on Su Muying's lips, and a faint cold light.

She stretched out her hand, gently brushed over a soft petal, and a string of crystal dew fell.

Su Muying laughed softly, her mind was suddenly clear.

She can't compare to Yu Zhenhuan in other things, and Yu Zhenhuan can't compare to her in using poison.

Moreover, compared to Leng Yichen, she already hated Yu Zhenhuan more and more.

why?

Su Muying sneered.

She plucked off a datura petal and held it tightly in her hand.

There was a cold and treacherous light in his eyes, but the smile on his lips was still as gentle as a spring breeze.

"Miss, the potion you want." Someone handed it to Su Muying with a small porcelain bottle.

Su Muying put down the water she was about to drink, smiled, and reached out to take it.

"How is it?" Su Muying played with the small porcelain bottle in her hand, raised her eyebrows, smiled at the corners of her eyes, but her voice was extremely cold.

"Miss, this poison is odorless and colorless." The man understood what Su Muying was asking, paused, and continued.

"very good."

The smile on her lips was softer, but her eyes were colder.

Hold the small porcelain bottle in your hand tightly.

Yu Zhenhuan, this is what happens when you take my grandma's ashes.

and also……

Calculate the new account and the old account together.

However, Yu Zhenhuan is not such an easy person to deal with.

However, he has weaknesses.There are weaknesses.

And this weakness, this weakness, is his younger brother.

Leng Chenxi.

Since Leng Chenxi can't see now, it's not a good time for her to make a move.

Su Muying made a plan in his mind, then snorted coldly.

Yu Zhenhuan, this time, you are doomed!

Yujia.

Leng Chenxi was resting quietly on the sofa, when suddenly someone came up and handed him a glass of water: "Master, are you thirsty? Drink some water."

Leng Chenxi didn't think much, nodded, took the glass of water gropingly, took a sip, and put it on the table in front of her.

Seeing Leng Chenxi drink it, a very strange light flashed in that person's eyes.

"Miss, the task is completed."

"very good."

On the other end of the phone, Su Muying said.

"Now...just wait for the rabbit..."

When Yu Zhenhuan came home, he saw Leng Chenxi curled up on the sofa.

"Chenxi? What's the matter?" Yu Zhenhuan was worried, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

"Big brother..."

Leng Chenxi raised her head with difficulty.

Leng Chenxi's face was pale and pale, like a ghost's color, and her lips were not the pink color of his original lips, but were dyed a layer of dark purple.

"Chen Xi, what's wrong with you?" Yu Zhenhuan shook his body, his eyes were tearing apart, and hissed.

Leng Chenxi didn't answer him, because he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Frowning tightly, Leng Chenxi tried her best not to let herself cry out in pain.

Yu Zhenhuan didn't know what to do, so he was at a loss and had no choice but to watch him suffer beside Leng Chenxi, his heart clenched into a ball.

It took a long time for Leng Chenxi to calm down, his face was still pale, but he no longer felt pain in his body.

"Chen Xi, what's going on?" Yu Zhenhuan asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." Leng Chenxi's voice was soft and weak, "It was fine just now, but suddenly it hurts..."

"How come?" Yu Zhenhuan frowned.

He helped Leng Chenxi up, and said softly: "Chenxi, go and rest for a while, if you still feel unwell, tell me."

Leng Chenxi nodded, and returned to the room with a pale face.

Yu Zhenhuan pondered what was going on.

"Ring-ring--"

the phone is ringing.

"Yu Zhenhuan, what's wrong with your brother?" Su Muying's voice was faintly smiling, showing a worried look.

Yu Zhenhuan understood as soon as he heard it, and immediately widened his eyes, then narrowed them, full of hostility, and his voice carried a bit of murderous intent.

"Su Muying, is that you?"

"What about me?" Su Muying chuckled lightly, knowingly asked the truth.

"Did you poison it?" Yu Zhenhuan sneered, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"it's me."

Su Muying tapped the edge of the table lightly with her fingers, while holding the mobile phone with the other hand, the corners of her lips were lightly raised, her voice was light and faint.

"Su Muying! Why?" Yu Zhenhuan gritted his teeth, his voice sounded extremely angry.

"Yu Zhenhuan, when will you return my grandma's ashes to me, and when will I give Leng Chenxi the antidote. Of course, if you can undo my poison, then it's good for you, isn't it? "Su Muying narrowed his eyes and said ruthlessly.

Yu Zhenhuan gritted her teeth and remained silent for a long time, but in the end she was still worried about Leng Chenxi.

"Okay, tomorrow, I will return your grandma's ashes to you, and you will give me the antidote."

"Then it's settled."

Su Muying hung up the phone straightforwardly, bit her lip, and dug her nails into her flesh fiercely, she couldn't believe that there was no way to deal with Yu Zhenhuan, no, she had already succeeded in half.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Zhenhuan ran to Leng Chenxi's room to look at him.

Leng Chenxi fell asleep.

Leng Chenxi's cheeks were still slightly white, but the color of her lips had improved.

"Chenxi, I'm sorry..."

Yu Zhenhuan was worried and distressed, stared at Leng Chenxi for a long time, reached out to touch Leng Chenxi's cheek, sighed lowly, turned around and left the room.

Yu Zhenhuan called a person, turned his back and looked at the scenery outside the window, his voice was cold and strange: "Where are the ashes?"

In fact, Grandma Su Muying's ashes have always been with Yu Zhenhuan, but they were only hidden in a very hidden place, not at Yu's house.

When he asked people to follow Su Muying, he discovered the clue.

But he didn't understand why Lafayette Su's ashes were placed with Grandpa Leng Yichen.

It was only later that I heard that those two had made a covenant before their lives.

After that, he sent people to the cemetery to dig up the ashes, just to make good use of Su Muying later.

"Master, it's still there."

"Take it back." Yu Zhenhuan raised the corners of his lips indifferently, his voice was cold and emotionless.

The man came back after a while, but his hands were empty.

Yu Zhenhuan had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Where are the ashes?"

"Young master, the bone, the ashes are gone..." The man replied with a trembling voice.

"What?" Fury rose sharply in Yu Zhenhuan's heart.

"It's true, young master, it's really gone."

He spoke again word by word.

Yu Zhenhuan's eyes gradually narrowed, looking outside.