"I won't believe a single word you say!!"
"Let me tell you this, before you came, I injected a virus into your son's IV. When he gradually becomes emaciated and his veins burst and he dies, you will naturally know if I'm lying or not!" Pei Maoyan laughed arrogantly, like a female ghost from hell.
Mo Qiansu saw that Xiaoyu's IV was less than a third full.
Even if she cannot be 100% sure if Pei Maoyan is telling the truth. But even if there is a 1% chance that what she says is true, it is enough to throw Mo Qiansu into chaos, like the end of the world has come.
She quickly pulled out the needle from the Little Demon King's hand.
At this moment, the Little Demon King's face had already turned blue, the signs of poisoning increasingly obvious.
"It's useless, the virus is already in his body, he only has one month to live! Hahaha..." Pei Maoyan's voice echoed in Mo Qiansu's ears like a tightening curse.