บท 778: Absence Makes the Heart Grow Fonder (1)

The girl's chest was about to break. Under the pain and discomfort, she felt that she was about to suffocate.

She had never seen such a terrifying woman. She knocked her down without saying a word.

She felt the other party's killing intent. The other party really wanted to kill her.

"Don't kill her!"

The middle-aged man who had been shot staggered a few steps towards Su Xiaoxiao. He covered his arm in pain and said with cold sweat, "I'll give you the antidote!"

Su Xiaoxiao said calmly, "After killing you, the antidote will still be mine!"

The middle-aged man choked.

He opened his mouth and said, "But I have poison here too. You can't tell…"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him indifferently, her feet still stepping on the girl. "I'm a physician and an apothecary. Do you think I can't tell?"