The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 455: I will never survive this life

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"Yes, the girl is cooking in the kitchen," Gu Changlin followed and held his lips, "You haven't had a solid meal for several days. The girl is very anxious. You have to eat with an open appetite tonight. Don't let the girl worry anymore."

"Yes, I will eat well," Zhong Mingwei nodded, looking at a small piece of pink patch on the quilt absently, reaching out to gently touch the patch, and murmuring, "Have a good meal Just one less meal..."

When Gu Changlin heard what he said, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He didn't know how to respond for a moment. He poured two cups of tea over and handed one cup to Zhong Mingwei while holding a cup in his own hand.

"Mingwei, maybe things can turn around, so don't be too discouraged." After a pause, Gu Changlin spoke.

"What? Sir, you...what do you mean?" The next second, Zhong Ming raised his head suddenly and looked at Gu Changlin nervously. He threw the teacup aside, leaned forward, grabbed it and made it. Gu Changlin's hands were so tight that he couldn't speak excitedly, "Sir, you...what do you mean by this?"

"Mingwei, listen to me," Gu Changlin also put down the tea cup in his hand, patted Zhong Mingwei's hand, and said sincerely, "Everything naturally has a root cause, and naturally the poison you were poisoned also has a source. If If we can find out the source, maybe we can get the antidote?"

Gu Changlin is right, the person who poisoned him might have the antidote in his hand.

Zhong Mingwei naturally knew this truth, but his expression suddenly darkened. He looked at Gu Changlin with a wry smile: "Sir, who do you think poisoned me?"

Gu Changlin was startled, looking at Zhong Mingwei's desperate eyes, speechless for a moment.

Yes, after so many years, even Taiyuan Hospital did not dare to say anything. Who else could have given him the poison?

"Father, why does he hate me so much?" Zhong Mingwei murmured, staring at the hole in the window, his whole person became a little dazed, "Even if my mother died because of me, even if the Xu family died, The family tree has deep roots, and he really can’t tolerate it, but I am his son after all, why does he hate me so much? He wants me to cut off his descendants, am I really... am I really that hateful? Am I so unforgivable? "

"Mingwei, stop thinking nonsense," Gu Changlin looked at Zhong Mingwei's expression and hurriedly stepped forward and patted Zhong Mingwei's hand. He regretted that he came here and said these nonsense. The Queen Mother's forces thoroughly investigated the details of the poisoner, but unexpectedly it made Zhong Mingwei so sad. Gu Changlin felt really sorry, "Mingwei, it's all over, it's all over, don't think about it anymore..."

"How can I pass if I can't make it?" Zhong Mingwei shook his head, staring at the increasingly dim brown light with an indifferent and cold face, and the hand on the quilt gradually clenched into a fist, "This I won’t be able to survive this whole life.”

……

Tacun Inn.

"It's so late, shouldn't you go back?" Xiao An lit the candle and looked at Pang Yi. After a while, there was no reply from Pang Yi. She sat next to Pang Yi and held Pang Yi's hand. He held up his hand and asked carefully, "Did something happen to His Highness?"

Pang Yi has been coming to the inn in his village every day recently, and he doesn’t talk much. He just sits there with a sullen face for most of the day, and won’t leave until the sun goes down. Although Xiao An likes that Pang Yi can accompany her all the time, Pang Yi obviously She has something on her mind, she has a sad face all day long, but she is unwilling to reveal a word to Little An. Naturally, Little An is very worried.

Pang Yi did not speak, still sitting motionless on the armchair, staring at the plum tree in front of him without blinking. At this time, the weather was getting warmer, and the plum blossoms had fallen, and buds and green plums were gradually born. Come, the green branches and leaves are full of vitality, but they are not as ugly as the peach blossoms before.

"What's going on?" The more Pang Yi behaved like this, the more anxious Little An became. She pushed Pang Yi's arm with her hand, "Can you say something? It used to be just a wooden pile, but now it's better. It's more and more... Chrysostom is hard to answer."

Pang Yi turned his head and met Xiao An's worried eyes. He immediately turned back, but before he could turn back, Xiao An held his face and forced him to turn back.

"What are you doing?" Pang Yi felt uncomfortable being stared at by Xiao An. He reached out to break off Xiao An's hand while whispering, "Don't make trouble, I'm worried."