The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 213 Sudden Chaos



Chapter 213 Sudden Chaos

The bugs that crawled out of the woman's mouth and nose first gathered together on the ground, and then slowly crawled towards one place.

Their common target is the wooden barrel in the center of the room.

Song Yu felt her stomach churning, but she couldn't vomit at this moment, otherwise the situation would get out of control.

However, Wei Wenyao, who was standing not far from the wooden barrel, did not have that much concentration.

Although he was a man and the owner of Hulong Villa, he had never seen such a scene.

He couldn't hold it in any longer. His legs went weak and he felt nauseous. He turned his back to the barrel and vomited profusely.

The smell in the room was intriguing and complex.

The fishy, stinky and sour smell, the most unpleasant thing for Song Yu is.

Her sense of smell is more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

At this moment, she felt as if she had fallen into an endless purgatory, which made her feel that the smell of formaldehyde she had smelled before was nothing.

It was also the first time she felt time passed so slowly.

Gradually, fewer and fewer bugs fell from the woman's mouth and nose.

Song Yu didn't dare to relax. Her hands were numb, psychologically numb.

Ye Shuangbai walked over to take a look at the situation.

When the insects stopped falling, he said to Song Yu, "Put the man down."

Song Yu carefully laid the person flat on the bed and took a look at the woman's face.

His breathing was weak but steady, his body no longer twitched, and the pain between his eyebrows was much less.

Ye Shuangbai took out another pill, pinched the woman's mouth, and stuffed the pill in.

Song Yu asked, "Master, how did you cast this poison?"

Ye Shuangbai asked, "Diet, or injuries. Has she been injured in the past six months?"

The second half of the sentence was directed at Wei Wenyao.

But Wei Wenyao was already gasping for breath at this moment, and he sat on the ground exhausted, his back leaning against the pillar.

He ignored Ye Shuangbai's question.

Seeing this, Ye Shuangbai complained directly: "It's useless."

Song Yu took a look, got off the bed, stepped over the traces of the insects crawling, and came to Wei Wenyao.

After taking a look, I found that Wei Wenyao was dehydrated.

She stood up, walked to the door, and shouted to the guard outside, "Please bring a pot of warm water."

The guards looked at each other, one of them went to get some water while the other turned his head slightly to see what was going on inside the room.

Song Yu blocked it calmly.

The guard glanced at Song Yu, and Song Yu was able to smile at him calmly.

After a while, the water was brought back.

Song Yu took it, walked into the room, then took out sugar and salt from his arms and put them into the kettle according to the proportion.

After stirring evenly, he poured the liquid into Wei Wenyao's mouth through the spout.

After a while, Wei Wenyao's complexion finally gradually improved.

Song Yu took the opportunity to ask again what Ye Shuangbai had just asked.

Wei Wenyao thought for a moment and said, "My wife was out shopping half a year ago when someone in a porcelain shop cut her wrist. Does that count?"

Song Yu looked at Ye Shuangbai.

Ye Shuangbai walked to the bed and lifted Madam Wei's hand. Seeing this, Wei Wenyao quickly said, "It's on the right hand."

Ye Shuangbai raised his right hand and saw a black mark on his skinny wrist.

"Master, how is it?" Song Yu asked

Ye Shuangbai nodded: "That's it."

Song Yu walked over and took a look. Although the wound had healed, there was still pigmentation, but the outside of the pigmented scar was too dark.

Ye Shuangbai explained to her: "If this insect enters through a wound, the wound will heal, but it will leave a unique black mark, and..."

"And what?" Song Yu asked.

Ye Shuangbai glanced at Wei Wenyao who was not far away and said, "And she was indeed pregnant."

"Worse than... Master, what do you mean?" Song Yu had some bad guesses in his mind.

Ye Shuangbai's words confirmed her suspicion: "It was eaten by the poisonous insects."

Song Yu was shocked and immediately looked at Wei Wenyao.

Wei Wenyao rushed directly to the bed. He sat beside the bed, held his wife's hand, and looked at Ye Shuangbai: "My wife, what will happen to my wife?"

Ye Shuangbai said, "He himself will be fine, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get pregnant in the future."

After hearing this, Wei Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief, and then became depressed.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at his wife on the bed and murmured to himself: "Fortunately, fortunately, everything is fine."

Song Yu saw this and felt touched. He thought that the owner of the manor might really like his wife.

"Master, what should we do with those poisonous insects?" Song Yu asked, looking at the wooden barrel that he had been unwilling to look at.

Ye Shuangbai said: "Just pour out the water inside."

"Water?" Song Yu asked.

Ye Shuangbai said: "Those Gu have turned into sewage."

Song Yu suppressed his nausea and walked over to take a look. He saw that everything else in the barrel had disappeared, leaving only half a barrel of black muddy water.

Although she was curious, now was not the time to explain this.

Song Yu walked back, looked at Wei Wenyao and asked, "Master, do you have any clues about the murderer?"

Wei Wenyao took the time to look up, thought for a moment and then shook his head: "I don't know," and then his expression became fierce.

"Even if I don't know, I must find out the real murderer and avenge my wife and children." Wei Wenyao said viciously.

Song Yu said, "Then, Master Wei, could you spare some time tomorrow to discuss with us in detail what we discussed today?"

Wei Wenyao looked at Song Yu with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Did you know something would happen tonight?" He looked at Song Yu with a fierce look.

Song Yu knew what he was thinking.

He nodded and replied, "Yes, I guessed that something would happen, but before that, I also warned the owner of the manor, but he was unwilling to believe me."

"You are quite eloquent." Wei Wenyao said.

Song Yu said: "I am just stating the facts."

As soon as he finished speaking, the anxious voice of the guard was heard outside.

"Master, something bad has happened. There is a fire." The guard said anxiously.

Wei Wenyao let go of his wife's hand, covered her with a quilt, and walked to the door before saying, "Why are you in such a hurry? If there's a fire, go put it out."

The guard said, "No, it was a fire attack, and a group of men in black broke in."

"What man in black?" Wei Wenyao's face changed.

The guard said, "I don't know, but they are all highly skilled in martial arts and well-trained."

Wei Wenyao asked, "Where is he?"

The guard said, "It's blocking the front yard, but I'm afraid it won't last long."

Wei Wenyao glanced at the doctors in the courtyard and said, "Take these people away first."

After saying this, he turned around to get his sword. When he came out again, the people in the yard had already heard the news and were running outside in panic.

But before they ran far, they came running back in a swarm.

Wei Wenyao roared: "What's going on?"

"Murder, murder!" the ladies shouted.

In the blink of an eye, streaks of flames rushed towards the yard.

"Bang bang bang!" Arrows with flaming points hit the door.

The people in the yard were also affected.

The chaos lasted only a moment.


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