Chapter 322: Whether to Live or Die Was His Fate

k, beat her up first and then lock her up.""Who dares!" Shen Ningran's voice was crisp, "I'm here to treat your master, and if you arrest me, aren't you afraid he won't be able to explain himself when...He knew you wouldn't stand by and watch, and he didn't want to drag you down, so he left. Old Lin sighed.

Shen Ningran's heart ached, "Old Lin, you really can't cure his poison"

"I can solve it, but I also need time to research, prepare, and test. Three days is far too short a time."

"So you're saying that if he doesn't have the antidote, he only has three days left to live"

"Hmm," Lao Lin answered Shen Ningran with certainty.

Shen Ningran's heart felt as if a thousand pounds had been dropped onto it, sinking heavily.

After a long silence, she took a deep breath, “ … Okay, I understand. Thank you, I’ll go first.”

Shen Ningran hurried out, while calling Gu Che at the same time. Before she even stepped out the door, the sound of a phone ringing came from the living room. Shen Ningran's heart skipped a beat and she immediately turned back.

Perhaps she hoped that Mr. Lin was still deceiving her this time, Shen Ningran thought that she might see that familiar figure when she turned back.

His gaze fell on the living room, where a familiar phone flickered on the coffee table.

This is Gong Che's phone, or did she buy it for him

He didn't even take his phone, which means he doesn't want her to try and find him!

A trace of disappointment flashed across Shen Ningran's heart.

Lao Lin shook his head, a look of helplessness on his aged face.

Shen Ningran gripped her phone, thinking about that anonymous message. The message read: "I don't want the boy beside you to die in front of you from the poison, so come find me yourself. Don't tell anyone else, or I'll drag him down with me. Also, don't even think about finding an antidote, you have three days, and it won't be enough."but enjoying herself!Finally, he turned the tables and kissed her passionately.Their lips were locked, the sound of their throats working together raising the temperature of the already warm room. The...