Chapter 370: Chapter 370: No Antidote Chapter 370: Chapter 370: No Antidote “The person who poisoned you is incredibly ruthless. Given your condition, if they were to use any type of poison on you, it could potentially kill you instantly, and no one can guarantee your survival.”
“However, this ‘trigger poison’ is unique. Its potency amplifies the agony of the poison in your body at the moment of its outbreak, making it unbearable. It coerces you into begging the poisoner for a temporary antidote that would alleviate your internal toxicity.”
“And you, as a result of this ‘trigger poison,’ will continually be under their control.”
After hearing her words, Ya Molian slammed his hand heavily on the table. His thin lips were about to be bitten through, and the hand under the table was tightly clenched, trembling slightly.
Lin Caisang hesitated, unsure of whether she should say the next sentence.
“There is no antidote for the ‘trigger poison’.”
Jiang Zuo abruptly interjected for her.
“No antidote? How can there be no antidote?” Zhe Jue was startled, immediately turning to Lin Caisang.
“Miss Lin, your detoxification skills are so powerful, this ‘trigger poison’…”
“Indeed, there is no antidote. Even if I am very skilled, I still have no antidote for it, and until now, I do not even know the origins of this ‘trigger poison’,” Lin Caisang blurted.
Everyone present found it hard to believe that such a thing could happen, especially when Lin Caisang was so certain that the ‘trigger poison’ had no antidote.
Ya Molian didn’t say anything else, but simply directed everyone to leave.
Zhe Jue glanced at Lin Caisang, then at his master, and had no choice but to retreat, teeth grinding in frustration. Zhen Wu followed him out.
“Master, I’ll go and prepare some medicinal decoction for you,” Jiang Zuo said, and he pulled Jiang Li out with him.
The room fell silent. After some time, Lin Caisang tightened her jaw as though deciding on something, before turning to face Ya Molian.
“Brother Molian, don’t worry. Just because the poison cannot be cured now, doesn’t mean it will stay that way forever. Perhaps I…”
Lin Caisang was stunned, interrupted by his mild tone, not comprehending his words.
However, after a while, she understood what Ya Molian was implying. She widened her eyes in disbelief, anger apparent on her face.
“What did you say? Your mother poisoned you? She…”
She only dared to curse this in her heart because, after all, it was Ya Molian’s mother. However awful she was, an outsider like her had no place to comment.
Yet, she could not help but sympathize with Ya Molian. After all, his mother had been the one to poison him, and he had been living a life of rejection and displacement.
How tough that life must be.
“At that time, all I ate were the snacks she brought me,” Ya Molian moistened his lips, revealing.
No matter how much indifference or negligence he got from his family, no matter how much he was cast aside, he thought his mother had no other choice, she must have been forced to abandon him. Everyone longs to have someone they can rely on, someone who cares and loves them, and he was no exception.
Thus, two years ago when she sent for him wanting to meet her son, he didn’t think twice before returning.
Who could imagine this was merely a convenient excuse for her to exploit him again?
“Brother Molian, believe me, I will definitely find a cure for the poison in your body. All I ask is time,” Lin Caisang said, grasping his hand tightly, speaking with utter solemnity.