Tong Guoguo, You're Poisoned by Love

Ye Tong looked at Tong Guoguo's fierce expression and sighed softly, "It seems my husband has hurt you deeply. What did he do to you?"

"He..."

Tong Guoguo didn't know what to say.

Thinking about it carefully, Xu Mu hadn't really hurt her that much.

He had just humiliated her, and twice at that.

"Forget it! It's better to say it to his face. Don't worry, I will definitely stand by your side!"

Ye Tong unbuckled her seatbelt, went over to the passenger side, opened the door, and pulled Tong Guoguo out.

She led the way, walking toward her own villa.

Following behind, Tong Guoguo was somewhat at a loss. What was wrong with this woman?

She had just pulled a knife on her, so why wasn't she panicking at all? Why did she want to seek justice for her instead?

She looked at her dagger and quickly put it away.

Tong Guoguo remained passive the entire time, being led back to the villa by Ye Tong and pulled up to the second floor.

Ye Tong pushed open the bedroom door. "Hubby!"

Xu Mu hadn't gotten home until four o'clock yesterday and was still resting.

But with his level of cultivation, he had woken up the moment the door was pushed open.

"Wifey, why are you back so... Holy crap!"

Seeing Tong Guoguo behind Ye Tong, Xu Mu leaped right out of the covers.

Ye Tong and Tong Guoguo both instinctively covered their eyes.

"Eh? Why am I covering my eyes?"

Ye Tong muttered. Then she looked at Xu Mu and said, "Hubby, tell the truth. What did you do to her?"

Xu Mu looked tense and said, "Wifey, come over here to me. This woman is bad news, stay away from her."

Hearing this, Tong Guoguo gripped the dagger on her again.

"I'm a pretty good judge of character. A girl like her looks like a good person. Even if she really did something bad, she must have been forced."

Ye Tong said, looking at Tong Guoguo.

Hearing this, Tong Guoguo let go of the dagger in her pocket again.

"A good person dyes their hair red?"

Xu Mu asked flatly.

"It's natural!"

After Tong Guoguo said that, she spat, "Bah! Why am I explaining this to you!"

"Hubby! I'll only say this once. As a man, I hope you have the courage to take responsibility. Since you did it, you must be responsible."

Ye Tong's expression was solemn, exuding the demeanor of a true first wife. She took Tong Guoguo's hand. "Don't worry, my dear. My husband is an ancient martial artist, and the Xu family is a hidden family. He is allowed to marry other women."

"Ah? No..."

"No what?"

Ye Tong interrupted Tong Guoguo. "Don't worry, I agree to let you marry into the family. If my man doesn't even have the courage to take responsibility for a woman, I would look down on him!"

"I..."

Tong Guoguo was completely dumbfounded. Then she pushed Ye Tong out of the way and took out her dagger again. "Xu Mu, I'm going to take your miserable life!"

Xu Mu was only wearing his underwear at the moment, but he still stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master expert.

"Wifey, go to work first. I'll chat with her alone."

Hearing this, Tong Guoguo first glanced at Ye Tong, and finally chose to remain indifferent.

This woman had a good heart, and she didn't want to take her as a hostage.

"Hubby! You must be responsible! Show your manhood!"

Before leaving, Ye Tong didn't forget to grab Tong Guoguo's hand. "Don't worry, I'll be on your side."

After leaving the room, she even remembered to close the door behind her.

Tong Guoguo sneered, "Xu Mu, even if I die today, I'm dragging you down to hell with me."

"Guoguo, first of all, I want to express my gratitude to you. You didn't hurt my wife."

Xu Mu walked over to the coat rack and unhurriedly put on his clothes. "If you had dared to attack her, you would have died a very miserable death."

"Such big words!"

Tong Guoguo gripped her dagger tightly.

"I'm already being humble enough, because you have already been poisoned by love."

After getting dressed, Xu Mu pointed at Tong Guoguo and said.

"Love my ass!"

Tong Guoguo tightened her grip on the dagger and charged at Xu Mu.

"Wait!"

Xu Mu immediately held out his hand. "For this poison of love, love is the antidote."

Tong Guoguo ignored him. Just as she was about to strike, she suddenly felt her originally abundant Qi disappearing rapidly.

She quickly retreated to the door and carefully felt her body. It wasn't an illusion; it was real.

Before coming here, she hadn't fought at all. She had slept from last night until now, and even ate a basket of steamed buns in the morning.

The Qi she had depleted last night had long since recovered.

Why was her Qi disappearing so quickly when she attacked Xu Mu?

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before the power in her body was completely exhausted.

Then it would turn into the same situation as last night, being humiliated by Xu Mu in every possible way.

"Xu Mu! What the hell is this? What kind of poison did you give me?"

Tong Guoguo questioned with a pale face.

"It's not poison; it's a cultivation technique. A god-level cultivation technique, the Poison of Love."

Xu Mu smiled and spread his hands. "To explain it simply, as long as you hate me in your heart, your Qi will be consumed in massive amounts when you face me. Only if you love me will you be immune to it."

"Bullshit! I don't believe your sweet talk. I can only use my power if I love you? If I loved you, why would I even attack you?"

Tong Guoguo sneered.

"That's why I said, this is love."

Xu Mu smiled and walked up to Tong Guoguo. "Are you afraid to love me?"

Tong Guoguo's eyes flickered wildly. She gripped her dagger and launched another attack at Xu Mu.

But the moment she raised her hand, the Qi in her body began to drain massively again.

Tong Guoguo was dumbfounded. Was there really such a god-level technique?

Her hatred for Xu Mu right now was as vast as the ocean, which meant she could never kill him?

"Xu Mu, I won't kill you anymore. Undo this technique."

Tong Guoguo lowered her dagger.

"It can't be undone. This technique will stay with you for life."

Xu Mu shook his head. "It can't be helped. You are indeed stronger than me, so I can only rely on this technique to save my life right now."

Tong Guoguo leaned against the door in despair. Her purpose for coming out this time was to kill Xu Mu.

To prove to Mr. Soul that she had absolutely nothing to do with Xu Mu.

But with her current cultivation level, she couldn't kill Xu Mu. What would Mr. Soul think?

He would definitely think that she couldn't bring herself to do it.

"Xu Mu! You bastard! I won't let you off even if I become a ghost!"

Tong Guoguo gripped her dagger and forcefully stabbed it toward her own neck.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Mu immediately reached out and grabbed Tong Guoguo's dagger.

"Mr. Soul already suspects me. If I can't kill you, what face do I have to go see him? I might as well just end it all."

"Why are you so loyal to him? Just because he performed a surgery on you?"

Xu Mu snatched her dagger away and looked at her coldly.

"That's right! Mr. Soul gave me everything..."

"No! He only gave you everything because your surgery was a success. If you die and someone else's surgery succeeds, Mr. Soul will just give what was originally yours to someone else."

Xu Mu grabbed Tong Guoguo's shoulders. "Don't be naive. What he values is a successful surgery subject, not you!"

Tong Guoguo lowered her head, clenched her fists, and growled, "You're talking nonsense!"

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