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Looking at his pitiful appearance, Mr. Yun San was full of anger and came again, pretending to be pitiful, "You..."

Qiao Qiao said coldly, "If the writing is invalid, you can rewritten it."

Mr. Yun San didn't bother to fight and finished writing first.

This time, Mr. Yun Si shouted, "Ah."

Somehow, his body shook, and the brush in his hand touched his left hand, and a large piece of ink splashed on the exposed skin. He felt panic and wiped it desperately, his eyes turned red, "Third brother, why are you pushing me?"

Young Master Yun San was so angry that he didn't touch him, "When did I push you? You were not careful."

The two of them refused to give in to each other, and the more they quarreled, the more fierce they became. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the fourth young master Yun rolled over and rolled onto the back of the third young master Yun San's hand. The third young master Yun San started to scream like a needle slaughtering a pig.

Yun Zhihao could no longer watch it and shouted coldly, "Okay, don't let the county lord laugh at it."

"Father, I..." Mr. Yun was anxious to refuse, but suddenly his eyes turned dark, and he was dizzy and he grabbed the desk tightly.

Yun Zhihao looked at him calmly, not as if he was pretending, "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable? Your face is very pale."

Mr. Yun's heart tightened and his face turned pale, "Father, I feel dizzy and uncomfortable."

The incident suddenly sounded, and his whole body trembled, feeling uncomfortable all over. He couldn't help but be frightened, "Father, save me, save me, I'm poisoned."

The sound of poisoning changed everyone's face.

Yun Zhihao's heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were staring at the boss, "Nothing is said, how can you get poisoned? Are you afraid of being embarrassed if you can't write well? Or are you afraid of losing?"

Qiao Qiao glanced lightly, "You are young, and I don't expect to see any good words."

But at this time, the two young masters of the Yun family couldn't listen to a word and were filled with fear.

Young Master Yun San stared at the ink and retreated in horror.

Yun Zhihao's heart was cold, "Did you hear it? As long as you write it well, even if you can't write it well, no one will blame you."

Mr. Yun took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Father, I may not have had a good sleep last night. I will be fine after going back to rest for a while."

He walked out staggeringly, and every step he took was difficult, his eyes were getting dark and his feet were floating.

Yun Zhihao gritted his teeth, "Look at you that you can't walk anymore, just rest here."

Mr. Yun's consciousness began to blur, and his feet kept shaking, "No, County Lord Ruyi is here, I can't be rude."

Qiao Qiao's cold voice sounded, "It's okay, I don't care." wavv

Mr. Yun Si was about to say something, "I...ah." He actually fell to the ground, his eyes closed and he fainted.

Everyone stared at the unconscious person in a daze, with a complicated expression.

Brother Jia Qi stepped forward and looked into his breath, shook his head at Yun Qiaoqiao.

Mr. Yun's face turned pale, his lips were trembling, dead? His courage was scared and rushed towards Yun Zhihao, holding his arm tightly, and tears fell down, "Father, help."

"Go and ask the doctor." Yun Zhihao patted his hand lightly, "Don't be afraid, there will be no problem. Your bodies are too weak and need exercise."

Young Master Yun was flustered and his head was in a mess, "Father, have you fainted before?"

Yun Zhihao felt a stream of air conditioning blowing into his bones, but he looked shocked and blurted out subconsciously, "How do you know?"

"Sure enough." Mr. Yun San was so scared that he was scattered. He was finished, and he was hit!

He shouldn't have touched the hellish ink!

Yun Zhihao patted his face lightly, looking nervous, "What's wrong with you? Your face is particularly bad, Jun Kai, speak."

Mr. Yun San looked at his father's concerned eyes, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, and begged pitifully, "I beg my father to give me a Hundred Flowers Detoxification Pill."

Baihua Jiedu Pills are particularly precious and are exclusive to the royal family. Yun Zhihao once received a reward from the palace and got two in total, which were secretly treasured by him.

This can degrade all poisons, and ordinary poisons can be degraded. Although he doesn’t know if this can be degraded, he always has to try it!

Yun Zhihao looked at him blankly, a trace of cold air rose from the soles of his feet, and quickly spread to his limbs. "You are not poisoned, what kind of antidote pills are taken? It's three parts poisonous. Don't take it randomly if you have nothing to do."

Mr. Yun San didn't care about anything, and there was only one thought in his mind. He wanted to live! "Father, you pity me and let me feel at ease. Father, I'm so scared."

Yun Zhihao wanted to kick him, and Qiao Qiao held a green pill, "I have a detoxification pill in my hand..."

Young Master Yun San ran over and snatched it up regardless of it, "Give it to me."

He was afraid that she would not give it to him, so he took the pills quickly and quickly. The speed of his movements made people unable to stop him.

Qiao Qiao had a mysterious smile on her lips and looked at him calmly.

After a while, Mr. Yun San hugged his stomach and cried, "Ah, my stomach hurts so much, why is this happening?"

He rolled on the ground in pain, covered in dust, screaming in pain, very pitiful.

But no one moved and just looked at him steadily.

After a wave of pain, Mr. Yun San was covered in sweat and felt as if he was fished out from the river.

He struggled to climb to Yun Zhihao's side, pulling the hem of his clothes tightly, "It hurts, save me, father."

However, Yun Zhihao looked at him with a very strange look, and Mr. Yun was trembling all over when he saw him.

A tender little hand reached over, holding the bottle of ink with his palm, "Tell me, the secret of ink."

Mr. Yun was frightened and trembled, "I don't understand what you mean."

Qiao Qiao has seen such people for too many times. She is too ambitious and has a fear of death. "Ah, I took the wrong thing just now. That's not Jiedu Pills, but Chenchang Pills. After taking it, she will suffer from abdominal pain for a day and a night."

Mr. Yun was confused and felt like he was hit by a huge rock, "You...you did it on purpose!"

Oh my god, this woman is so terrible!

No wonder others are afraid of hearing her name!

What should I do? He can only hold his father's thigh, but he doesn't believe that his father can still stand by death and refuse to save him?

"Father, you saw it too. She wants to kill me! Save me! I don't want to die!"

Yun Zhihao's face was gray, like a clay sculpture, motionless, and his heart was completely damaged.

Is this still a human being when I attack my biological father?

Why did he give birth to such a bastard?

There was only Mr. Yun San's crying in the room. After crying for a long time, he didn't see Yun Zhihao reacting.

Yun Qiaoqiao, who was sitting on the side, looked at the crying guy coldly, and was not soft-hearted at all. "No one can help you without my orders."

Her status is noble, who dares to risk offending her and go against her?
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