The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Shi Rong smiled and took out a small porcelain bottle with exquisite workmanship from his pocket.

He poured out three pills and fed them to Song Qianchen, and a slender silver needle flashed across the fingertips of his left hand.

He pulled up Song Qianchen's right hand, pinched the tip of his thumb and stabbed it, and a stream of turbid black blood gushed out.

In order to prevent the poison from penetrating into Song Qianchen's body, Shi Rong turned around and kicked the burly man with a ruthless and poisonous high whip kick to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to attack them.

Without hesitation, she put Song Qianchen's thumb to her delicate lips and held it in her mouth, choosing to use her mouth to suck out the poisonous blood from the needle hole.

"Hey!"

As a doctor with miraculous skills, Xing Jiashan naturally knew the danger of Shi Rong's actions.

This can indeed speed up the excretion of venom from the body, but if she is not careful, she herself will be poisoned.

After taking three puffs, Shi Rong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the color of the blood had finally returned to its normal bright red.

Fortunately, she discovered it in time and it was not serious, so she handed Song Qianchen's hand to Xing Jiashan for treatment.

Shi Rong then turned around and formally greeted the man in front of him, who was being helped up but still couldn't stand steadily.

"What you just used is a popular insect poisoning technique in Southeast Asia. You took advantage of the situation by inserting the poisonous insect through the man's sleeve while he was being held by you. If the poisonous insect burrows into his body through his belly button, he will either die or be crippled."

"The fact that you can use such a sinister and evil technique to greet others shows that you are not Chinese, nor are you the real master who invited me here today."

Shi Rongsu waved her hand, and Miao Man and Lan Chuan descended from the sky, leading their respective subordinates to firmly protect Huo Jiuzhou and the other three behind them.

"how do you know!?"

The man's evil plan was exposed and failed, and he was now angry and humiliated.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the top beauty not far in front of him, the beautiful woman who looked like a beauty from heaven, with a frown and a glare.

"Don't look at me like that. You're being rude. Didn't your mistress check my background before asking me to come here? Or does she not know me well enough?"

Shi Rong's pair of dark, watery eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of terrifying frost, and murderous intent filled his eyes as he stared at the man's uneasy face.

"Then why don't you introduce yourself? My name is Ying Shirong, a bloodthirsty, murderous evil woman!"

The moment the word "female" fell, Shi Rong used his right hand to flash out a sharp silver blade, heading straight for his fragile neck in just a blink of an eye.

As several sharp and loud sounds of breaking wind rang in her ears, her agile and cunning figure passed over the throats of the burly man and dozens of black-clad bodyguards around him, completing a beautiful counterattack!

And in the center of the room, a tall and beautiful shadow jumped out from behind several layers of closed gauze curtains. When she attacked her, she met the opponent's powerful left hand and struck it with a palm strike.

It was originally a contest in which victory was certain, but unfortunately Shi Rong was injured in her right hand. The palm winds from both sides were so strong that when her bandages shattered and flew away, she and the woman who suddenly appeared opposite her took a few steps back.

Before he could come to his senses, a gust of wind blew past suddenly. Huo Jiuzhou kicked out and just as he stretched out his arms to catch Shi Rong, and held him firmly in his arms, he kicked at the other person's front with a ferocious look.

The woman was startled and stretched out her arms to block, but the result was obvious. She could not withstand the powerful side kick and took several steps back again.

If the subordinates behind her had not been quick to help her, she would have fallen badly.

"Ah Rong, are you okay?"

The man held Shi Xiong's right palm. Because the previously sutured lines had collapsed, the skin and flesh had burst open, and the wound was bleeding profusely.

The tender brown eyes had already turned into a bloodthirsty and murderous scarlet at this moment, and the aura around him was all domineering and destructive.

Shi Rong couldn't help but be startled and shook his head quickly.

"I am fine."

The man cherished her love and placed a deep and passionate kiss on her lips.

"give it to me."

As he said this, he pushed Shi Rong from his arms to the impatient Song Qianchen and Xing Jiashan behind him.

"Sister-in-law..."

Song Qianchen hugged Shi Rong's slender body with one hand and covered her bloody wound with the other hand. He felt so distressed that he really didn't understand.

Where on earth did this damn woman come from?

Does she know who Shi Rong is?!

Xing Jiashan was so angry that he was speechless. He took out the emergency medical equipment he carried with him and helped Shi Rong stop the bleeding and disinfect the wound as quickly as possible, and then sutured the torn wound.

"The daughter of the Ying family is truly extraordinary! Even when she goes out, she is accompanied by several distinguished young men from aristocratic families and their handsome lovers. You are truly quite charming."

Seeing that her main target was still himself, Shi Rong grabbed Huo Jiuzhou in front of him, losing all his patience and wanting to rush over to compete with him.

While Xing Jiashan was bandaging her wound, he walked over and, together with the people around him, looked up and down at the pretty young woman.

She looked to be around 27 or 28 years old, wearing a light beige kimono and white socks and wooden clogs.

Her long hair was tied up high in an elegant bun at the back of her head, with a golden chrysanthemum tassel hairpin pinned on it.

The face has delicate features, a round shape, and is painted with a suitable amount of makeup.

She has willow-shaped eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a bulbous nose, and a cherry-like mouth. Her overall temperament is neither outstanding nor vulgar.

"Mr. Huo, there's no need to rush into action. Let me have a good chat with your beloved wife. There's a reason for this. Don't you want to know? The reason why I want to kill her?"

Without waiting for the man to speak, Shi Rong took the lead and smiled mockingly.

"You want to kill me? Hahaha..."

Shi Rong felt as if he had heard some huge joke.

He raised his five fingers slightly, and before Miao Man could step forward to support him, Huo Jiuzhou waved them away with a gesture, and then raised his strong right forearm to support them.

Shi Rong smiled calmly and turned his gaze back to the woman sitting upright opposite him.

"There are so many people who want to kill me, not just you, but I've never seen anyone as confident as you."

Shi Rong put away his smile and went straight to the point.

"What makes you think you can kill me?"

The woman slowly gathered her hair and spoke in a clear and standard voice.

"Miss Ying, there is no grudge between you and me, but you killed my sister Sally when you were on a mission last time."

"Actually, you don't have to kill her, right? But compared to all this, I want to know how you saw through me."

So that’s it!

Shi Rong had said that when she looked at this woman, she always felt that she looked familiar. It turned out that she was the younger sister of the evil fallen flower.

Shi Rong is a woman who is easy to talk to. Since she has such a strong desire for knowledge, she doesn't mind telling the truth.

"Even though the furnishings in the wing rooms have been carefully disguised as imitation Tang Dynasty style, they are still full of Japanese style."