sharp, extreme (10)

Shanshan. Fu Jiasheng's eyes were full of pleading, and he was so anxious that he was about to kneel down.

He loved yang Mengshan so much that he had abandoned his principles. Shanshan, please don't go, Yingluo. I, Yingluo, promise to give Yingluo the medicine to you.

Yang Mengshan's eyes brightened and she looked at him calmly. "really?"

it's true. Wait a moment. I'll get it for you immediately. With that, Fu Jiasheng quickly ran into the study.

he searched through a pile of bottles and after two seconds, he poured out a white solid pill from a black bottle and ran out of the study room to pass it to yang mengshan.

Yang Mengshan took the two pills, but she could not hide the excitement in her heart. Then, she looked at Fu Jiasheng and laughed coldly.

this smile made fu jiasheng feel a chill run down his spine.