Princess Against the World

He quietly raised his head, glanced at Gu Lan, wiped his forehead unconsciously, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip.

After moistening his throat, he coughed lowly: "I can't help but feel a little chilled..."

"Clan Leader Zhao doesn't feel good, either?" Gu Lan chuckled and stood up, but his eyes turned cold: "Then you are about the same as me... feeling chilled, I am also very chilled, haha..."

Although he was smiling, Zhao Ziming felt a bit creepy.

At this time, smiling like this is probably not a good thing! !

"Mr. Gu, I...I am already like this, and you are still chilled, then I will be even more chilled..."

"Why are you feeling so cold?" Gu Lan's eyes instantly became cold: "Lying and deceitful. There is no truth in the whole process. You just want to use my hand to get rid of Zhao Qin and remove all obstacles for your future. ...Are you still feeling chilled?"

"I……"

Zhao Ziming wanted to argue, but suddenly realized that there was a suffocating feeling in his throat.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands simply strangled him.

This feeling is very bad.

Subconsciously, he looked at Gu Lan, only to find that he didn't make any movement and just looked at him quietly.

"Spare...spare my life..."

With all his strength, Zhao Ziming made a cry for help from his throat, but it was just a sob.

At the same time, he could no longer support his body and fell softly.

At the same time, Rang also swept the tea cup off the table.

When the tea fell to the ground, a trace of bubbles appeared, which seemed to be tea foam, but it seemed a little too much and fleeting.

Zhao Ziming suddenly understood something.

"The tea...is poisonous..."

Slowly raising his head, he looked at Gu Lan in disbelief.

"You...you...poisoned me..."

Gu Lan smiled half-heartedly: "If I want to kill you, do I need to poison you?"

"..."

Zhao Ziming's eyes turned sharply and he understood something instantly: "It's...it's Zhao Qin..."

Whether it was Gu Lan or Ling Luoyu, if they wanted to kill him, they would have done it long ago, or they could kill him with just a move of their fingers.

Why do you need to go through such trouble to poison him?

"Treat others in their own way!" Gu Lan stood up quietly and walked forward step by step: "Clan Leader Zhao, this is not surprising to you, it can be considered a courtesy, right?"

"..."

Zhao Ziming's whole body was in pain now, as if countless needles were being inserted into his body bit by bit, making him want to yell, but even his voice for help turned into a whimper in his throat.

"Save me...Mr. Gu...save me..."

He knows who is the last straw.

Desperately, he crawled towards Gulan.

"Sir, save me...I...I..."

Gu Lan let him grab her ankle and smiled lightly: "Why should I save you?"

"..."

"For a person like you who tells lies, death... may be the cleanest relief. It is better to just end this life and continue the next one... By then, being a clean person will not lead to the end. It’s going to be a bad ending!”

Zhao Ziming: "..."

Why die! ?

He has not lived enough in this life.

The good days have just begun, why talk about death! ?

"Mr. Gu...the next life...that illusory thing...I won't...don't ask for anything extravagant, I just...just ask you..."

"Don't beg me!" Gu Lan suddenly exerted force on his feet and shook Zhao Ziming away: "For people like you, I have nothing to say..."