This medicine is a lost medicine, one poison and one antidote. There is no formula for the lost medicine.
Therefore, Nalan Jianfang understood instantly that his life was completely in Jun Mohan's hands.
He almost forgot that Jun Mohan had such a mother, and she should have a lot of "things" in her hands.
Although this is modern society, there is no poison or anything that cannot be cured.
There is no mention of poisoning as in ancient times.
But that is the world of ordinary people. For those powerful people and the mysterious wealthy people all over the world, weird things still exist.
Jun Mohan looked calm and said calmly: "Hanxuan poison has been lost for a long time. There is only one poison and one antidote. I have never been willing to use it, but now I am willing to use it for you!"
Nalan Jianfang realized that there was nothing he could do.
Indeed, should he feel honored that such a precious thing was given to him
Does he still want to thank you
An expression uglier than crying appeared on Nalan Jianfang's face, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Cruel, really cruel!
But as Jun Mohan said, he was really willing to give it up!
He was fully aware of the preciousness of this poison.
Anyone who uses it can control a person.
He didn't think he had any value to Jun Mohan, and he didn't think there was anything he could use to make this poison as valuable as it was.
When Nalan Jianfang realized what was going on in his mind, he was so depressed that he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.
The wrinkles in that expression could kill a fly.
It's so uncomfortable that I can't spit out this expression.
He thought about it and felt that because Jun Mohan cared so much about Feng Sujin, the use of poison on him must have something to do with Feng Sujin, right
Is it because of Blue Phoenix
Jun Mohan looked at Nalan Jianfang and said with a cold light in his eyes: "Master Nalan, you are really honored. Although Hanxuan is poison, it can also make people strong and healthy. Yao, I will not use Patriarch Nalan for anything, I only have one condition, as long as you agree, your life will be safe."
Nalan Jianfang smiled bitterly and said, "Is this condition related to Mrs. Jun?"
Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on his lips, noncommittal.
When I think of Feng Sujin, his sharp eyebrows always bring a soft light.
Nalan Jianfang sighed and said: "Since very early on, when you were in Beiquan City, the outside world said that they would rather mess with you than your wife. It seems that this is really the case. You really did everything for her." What’s more, everything can be blown out.”
Jun Mohan admitted: "None of you will understand her importance to me. I will not let go of anyone who hurts her in the slightest. I will not let go of anyone or anything that can threaten her. You are the head of the Nalan family, and you cannot die, so I want to keep you alive, but the condition is that you cannot say a word, not even a half word, about Lan Phoenix."
When he finally said these words, Jun Mohan's whole body was filled with a sharp and dark aura, and the entire study was shrouded in this cold air.
Nalan Jianfang felt that his whole body was enveloped by this coercion and he couldn't breathe.
So strong! Really strong!
This is murderous intent, murderous intent that truly carries murderous intent.
"Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will keep it a secret for my son's wish. There is no Blue Phoenix in the world now!"
Such words made Jun Mohan smile, "Very good, remember what you said."