He not only didn’t let her go, but instead kissed her even more deeply.
His tongue entwined with hers, crazily lingering.
Lin Xinlan found herself unable to breathe, suddenly feeling a dull pain in her chest.
Her complexion turned deathly pale, the suffocating pain in her chest felt like her lungs were about to burst.
"Rong Shaoze... I’m in pain..." Lin Xinlan clutched her chest tightly, saying in agony.
The man finally realized something was wrong with her and hurriedly let her go. Seeing her pale face, he was frightened.
"Xinlan, what’s wrong with you?"
"I... feel so uncomfortable..." Lin Xinlan breathed heavily, her eyes looking lost.
Suddenly, her vision went black, and she fainted in his arms.
"Xinlan!" Rong Shaoze was terrified. He shook her vigorously, but she had no response.
He held her in his arms and rushed to find Tao Hua.
Tao Hua examined Lin Xinlan and said gravely, "Her body is starting to give out, she must take the antidote as soon as possible, or she will be in mortal danger!"
Qiao Yiyang also rushed over. Seeing him, Rong Shaoze’s eyes blazed as he charged up to him, grabbed him by the collar, and threatened coldly,
"Hand over the antidote now, or I’ll kill you all and send you straight to hell!"
"What exactly happened to her?" Qiao Yiyang asked in a deep voice.
Tao Hua explained coldly, "Her body is having adverse reactions due to a rapid aging process. If she doesn’t take the antidote soon, I’m afraid all the cells in her body will die..."
If all the cells die, it means the person dies.
Qiao Yiyang’s eyes widened in shock and he said in a low voice, "I didn’t know this could happen."
"Thud—" Rong Shaoze gave him a fierce punch, drawing blood from his mouth.
"You didn’t know!" He glared at him and roared violently, "If it weren’t for you, she wouldn’t have ended up ! Qiao Yiyang, if anything happens to Xinlan, you better pray that your end isn’t too tragic!"
Torturing someone, he had plenty of ways.
To make life worse than death, like living in hell, he could do that too.
Qiao Yiyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "My blood can save her. You better hope I don’t lose too much blood, or I might not have enough to save her."
Rong Shaoze and Tao Hua were both stunned.
What did he mean by that?
Qiao Yiyang continued, "Actually, this virus is similar to the Poisonous Insect Technique of ancient China.
But, unlike the Poisonous Insect Technique that uses a certain thing to feed the insects, this one uses my blood to kill the virus.
When it was being developed, I had the developers alter the virus to be such that only my blood could kill it.
That’s why I said that only I have the antidote in my body."
Tao Hua realized, "No wonder the antidote I was developing was always unsuccessful, always missing something crucial. It turns out it was your blood.
Everyone’s genetic code is different, and every person’s genetic code is very complex, so I never knew what that complex missing thing was. Now, it appears that it was indeed the human genetic code.
Qiao Yiyang, you’re ruthless, using your own genetic code as the vital key to the antidote.
If you had died, even if we knew how to kill the virus, probably not even a god could develop the antidote."
After hearing this, Rong Shaoze felt a wave of fear wash over him.
If Qiao Yiyang had truly died in the plane explosion, then wouldn’t Xinlan have been beyond saving?
Thankfully, Qiao Yiyang didn’t die, thankfully...