Qiao Youxia hugged Bo Siyu and said with emotion, "Xiao Yuer, knowing you is the best thing in her life."

"Is that true?" Bo Siyu kissed her, "Then you have to cherish me."

After two days of training, Su Ziyin's mouth was tight as if it was a clam shell and could not be pried open, but she just didn't say where the antidote was.

In Bo Siyu's eyes, this look became stubborn and stubborn.

"Ba"

The whip stained with chili oil kept whipping Su Ziyin.

She was beaten to death, her face and body were covered with scars, and now she has been disfigured.

Even if I go to the hospital, I can never return to the prototype.

In just two days, she became like this, no human, no ghost, and suffered inhumane abuse and torture.

"Wow—"

A bucket of cold and biting cold water fell from her head, and Su Ziyin was awakened directly.

The bodyguard next to him lit a cigarette, and Bo Siyu picked up the cigarette leisurely.

The smoke crossed the blue and white swayed around his face, and his outline seemed less real.

Especially now that the environment is dark, he is trapped in a looming light, like some powerful factor dormant in the darkness, which makes people frightened.

With just a glance, Su Ziyin cried so much that she was scared, "Young Master Bo, what I said is true. I don't have the antidote in my hand. You should give me a high hand and leave me on a road of life. OK?"

"Then, where did you get this virus?"

Su Ziyin dared not answer.

This medicine was not developed by her, so there was no antidote at all.

But she didn't dare to say this at all. If Bo Siyu knew that she had no antidote, would she still have the need to exist in this world?

She wants to live, but she doesn't want to die!

The only thing you can do now is to wait for the master to come back and let Bo Siyu see her usefulness...

Su Ziyin said weakly, "I accidentally developed the medicine, but the antidote has not been prepared yet. Bo Shao, give me a chance. I will do everything possible to develop the antidote to make Mrs. Bo better!"

Bo Siyu took a puff of cigarette and sneered, "Even your miracle doctor can't produce the antidote until now, you can do it? Since that's the case, if you really have any use, your master has seen you, right? Why didn't he bring you back directly, but continued to find a prescription?"

"Looking for a prescription does not mean that you don't know how to solve it. It may be that you need some rare medicinal material?" Su Ziyin didn't care about anything else and had to say nonsense. "Mrs. Bo needs more medicinal materials for this disease, and one of them is necessary, so the master just searched for it! But finding it does not mean that you can develop an antidote, because I developed the virus. As long as I join, I believe that developing an antidote will achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

Bo Siyu didn't believe her nonsense at all!

If she could have a way, where would she put her master's face?!

He felt like a mirror in his heart, why did she lie like this?

But he was unhappy to ask her to die.

He must torture her so much that she is in vain!

Bo Siyu pretended to think for a while, and Su Ziyin ignited hope.

Finally, after a while, he suddenly realized and said, "Yes, what you said makes sense."

Su Ziyin immediately showed a weak smile, "I will do my best to develop the antidote as soon as possible!"

"good."
Chapter completed!