It is said that even if you see a dog, you can treat it as your lover, your most beloved one. But now, you have actually eaten it yourself. What's more important is that Su Xuan's glass of wine contained poison, and the lifelong addiction to poison will be impossible to escape. He didn't expect that he would reap what he sowed.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Liu Ruobing said with a worried look.
"It's fine now, just too tired. Oh Ruobing, our uncle is really a great uncle, to be so great for the sake of his brother!"
Su Xuan said admiringly. When he finished speaking, the sweat on Liu Quansheng's forehead kept flowing, and at this moment, it didn't hurt him as much. But he found that he didn't have any strength in his legs at all, and he didn't know what was going on.
He glanced fearfully at Su Xuan, really wanting to ask what he had done to him. But looking at Su Xuan's harmless eyes, he actually suspected he had just misheard.
