Nan Jianyuan didn't waste any more time, raised his head and drank the poison in the bottle in one gulp.
Huo Yi watched him drink it all and put away the gun on his waist.
The first thing Nan Jianyuan did after drinking the poison was to put a big strawberry in his mouth with a fork, and seriously made suggestions to Li Beijue, "I think your medicine tastes bad, it's too bitter. It affects the mood of the person who drinks the medicine. , it would be nice if it could be made into fruity flavor.”
Two black lines slid down Huo Yi's forehead.
Is this person crazy or has something wrong with his brain
Who cares what the poison tastes like.
Do we still need to make several different flavors for people to choose from
"You can give it a try if you're too busy." Li Beijue was the only one who was indifferent to his suggestion, "Only if you concentrate on helping the person I want you to treat."
Nan Jianyuan blinked and tilted his head in confusion, "Isn't the person you asked me to treat you your daughter?"
A daughter is just a daughter, why should she be so mysterious
"Don't worry, I will help her get a good cure. I drank all the medicine, it's going to kill me." Nan Jianyuan shrugged his shoulders, looking relaxed, completely unlike someone who had just drank poison.
Li Beijue stared into his eyes, stood up first after a while, stared at him condescendingly and said, "I know you are very good at detoxifying, you'd better not play tricks with me, otherwise I will dig a hole for you and bury you." "
Nan Jianyuan was stared at by his substantial eyes, and his heart felt like there was a leak in his heart, and his whole body could not help but feel cold.
He opened his mouth but didn't speak yet.
I heard the arrogant man's stern warning, "Huo Yi will be watching you during this period. If he finds out you are doing small tricks, he will break your legs directly. Anyway, you don't need to use your hands to help people." Legs, if you want to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, you’re going to die.”
After he finished speaking, he reached out and took Chi Enen's hand, "Let's go. Go home."
"Um, you're not going to the company anymore?"
"No!" She found Nan Jianyuan. For him, this matter was more important than going to the company for a meeting.
He wanted to take the person back first and let him take a look at Nono.
He pulled Chi Enen in front, and when he passed Nan Jianyuan, he told Huo Yi, "Take him with you."
"Yes, Sir." Huo Yi was in a suit and leather shoes. He looked serious, but he was a gentle and handsome type. When strangers saw him, they couldn't tell that he was the kind of person who would point a gun at others without blinking. "Mr. Nanjian, please."
Before, he was pointing his gun at others, but now he is polite and polite again.
Nan Jianyuan let out a long sigh, stood up resignedly, and took one last look at the strawberry cake that had not been moved much on the table, as if he was lamenting his lost freedom, "Um...can I take the cake away?" ?”
Huo Yi lowered his head calmly and declined gently, "Mr. Nanjian can eat cakes at Country Garden if he likes. Country Garden has a dedicated five-star pastry chef. Mr. Nanjian can eat whatever he wants."
Nan Jianyuan completely resigned to his fate. Under Huo Yi's surveillance, he followed Huo Yi into the Land Rover on the roadside...
It took half an hour for the car to drive back to Country Garden.
Nan Jianyuan looked around all the way. When he entered the mansion, he couldn't help but smacked his tongue, "Rich people..."
"That oil painting is not Van Gogh's Sunflowers..."
"That one over there is the Scream Trilogy?"
(End of chapter)