C12 Her edge

"Let go." Tang Kexin stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him. Her seemingly calm eyes were filled with a coldness that would cause people to tremble. The simplest words were filled with an aura that others would not be able to ignore.

Meeting her eyes, Mu Shaoyi suddenly felt frightened.

Even if this woman wasn't stupid, when did she learn this ability?

"Hand over the antidote and I will let you go." Mu Shaoyi secretly inhaled a breath of air as he tried to calm his heart. However, he was unable to calm the shock in his heart.

"What is it? "What did I just say was not clear enough?" Tang Kexin's gaze shifted to Dong'er. This seemingly careless action had completely disregarded Mu Shaoyi.

"The Lady expressed herself very clearly." Dong'er was a smart girl, and she was diligently cooperating with him.

"Tang Kexin, you better not provoke me." Mu Shaoyi was thoroughly infuriated. His hand clenched her wrist tightly as he suddenly exerted strength. There was a warning, a threat, but it seemed as though he was unwilling to accept this outcome.

Tang Kexin didn't struggle at all. She didn't even make a single move. She only glanced at him indifferently. Her gaze was so casual that it was almost contemptuous, so casual that it was as if he didn't exist.

Seeing her reaction, Mu Shaoyi suddenly felt his rage rise uncontrollably. The hand holding her wrist grew even stronger.

Mu Shaoyu, who was a martial artist to begin with, was currently filled with anger. His strength was exceptionally astonishing, and in a blink of an eye, Tang Ke's wrist had turned purple. One could even hear the cracking sound of bones.

Everyone knew that it must be a heart-wrenching pain.

Even Dong'er, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

However, Tang Kexin's expression didn't change in the slightest. In fact, the corner of her eyebrows didn't even furrow. It was as if Mu Shaoyu wasn't holding onto her wrist.

Mu Shaoyi was shocked. He clearly understood the power he used. Under such pain, she didn't beg for mercy, nor did she cry out in pain. In fact, her expression didn't even change. This kind of expression really shocked him.

If she was a weak woman, even an iron blooded man would not be able to stand still in such pain.

"Young Noble Feng, you should hurry and bring Miss Liu to the doctor's office. If you continue delaying, I'm afraid it will be too late." Dong'er's heart ached as she hoped to divert Mu Shaoyi's attention.

Even though the little miss looked fine, she knew that it was definitely very painful. Mu Shaoyi was a martial artist. How could an ordinary person withstand such a deliberate increase in strength?

Moreover, she was very clear that if Mu Shaoyi had used even a little more strength, the little miss' bones would have already been crushed by him.

She didn't dare to act rashly, afraid of angering Mu Shaoyi and hurting the little miss.

Mu Shaoyi's body stiffened as he stared at Tang Kexin. Although he didn't let go, his strength was greatly reduced.

"Big brother Yu, my uncle is a doctor. He has some understanding of poisons, so maybe he can cure us of this poison." Liu Ruyue's expression instantly changed several times when she looked at Mu Shaoyu. She suddenly felt fear in her heart. She was afraid that Mu Shaoyu would get along with such a person like Tang Kexin.

Mu Shaoyi's eyes flashed. He ruthlessly threw away Tang Ke Er, turned around, picked up Liu Ruyue and quickly left.

"Miss, are you alright?" Dong'er let out a sigh of relief when she saw Mu Shaoyi leave. However, when she saw the wound on Tang Ke's wrist, her heart ached and she blamed herself.

"I'm fine." Tang Kexin casually waved her hand and turned to face the carriage.

However, when she stepped onto the carriage and opened the curtains, she discovered that there was another person on the carriage.

It was a man that could make her tremble in fear and even scatter her soul.