Luo Xiaobai caught the old man's hesitation and asked proactively: "Grandma, do you have anything to say to me? Do you think that my memory has not been restored and I am not worthy of trust?"
Old Mrs. Meng waved her hands vigorously, with embarrassment on her face: "Last night, Lao Du said that your mother's condition was even worse. Originally, your eldest brother brought back a few people from Lanyin Village and thought he could find the cure for the poison from them. There is a way, but apart from knowing that it is a Gu King, they don¡¯t know anything else. Therefore, I am afraid that the only way to solve this problem is to ask Z"
Luo Xiaobai immediately understood the old lady¡¯s intention: ¡°So grandma wants me to ask Z for the method to cure the poison?¡±
"I know that although you have accepted us, in your real memory, we are actually strangers, so such a request is very presumptuous. But I can't help it. I have been looking for my daughter for so many years, and finally she came back. I don¡¯t want white-haired people to give away black-haired people, I"
As the old man spoke, tears accumulated at the end of his eyes, but he held them back without falling.
Luo Xiaobai felt sad and moved when he saw it.
¡°Obviously that was her biological mother, the person closest to her, so it was her duty to ask for a way to undo the poison.
But the old lady, such a pampered and powerful person, was cautious because she respected her and was afraid that any request she made would offend her.
She held the old lady¡¯s hand and said solemnly: ¡°Grandma, I will definitely save my mother.¡±
The tears that Old Mrs. Meng was holding back fell down.
She turned around embarrassedly, wiping her tears, and waved her hand towards Luo Xiaobai: "Go quickly."
Luo Xiaobai glanced at Du Simiao, turned around and walked towards Z's room.
The white room does not have the strong smell of disinfectant like a hospital, and even has a faint floral fragrance because of the lilies on the bedside table.
Z was looking up at the bouquet of flowers when he heard footsteps and glanced in the direction of the door.
Seeing that the person coming was Luo Xiaobai, he lowered his eyes coldly: "Four hours and thirty-nine minutes, why didn't you wait until I was dead before you came back?"
Luo Xiaobai walked to the bed, pulled a chair and sat down: "If you really want to die, you don't have to see me."
In just two days, the once gentle and gentle man was reduced to a handful of bones. Veins popped up on his forehead due to excitement. His knuckled hands were clenched into fists and hammered on the bed.
"You are so looking forward to my death! If I die, do you think you can stay with Gu Lingheng? Hahaha, stop being delusional. Do you think he is sincere to you? He is just using you. He The child in your belly needs to be used to save his life. The poison he was poisoned requires the child's umbilical cord blood, and his daughter needs your child's kidney. What you think is true love is simply a joke!"
Luo Xiaobai frowned. He had never heard Qian Duoduo mention such important information before, and even the Meng family didn't seem to know about it.
She looked at Z and found his weird posture, like a puppet with only its head and hands moving.
It took me a moment to figure out the reason for his anger.
It seems that Su Qingyan¡¯s bullet hit his spine, so Du Simiao gave up and couldn¡¯t determine to what extent.
She relaxed and replied calmly: "Whoever I am with, whether it is a joke or not, is all my own business. In your current state, you can't worry about me, can you?"
"You!" z I didn't expect that Luo Xiaobai would be so calm. His expression was stagnant, and he pulled on the armrest of the bed and wanted to get up excitedly.
But the whole body seemed to have been cut off. Except for the head being raised high, the rest of the body could not move. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com