"You don’t know," Song Danfu asked unconsciously. "Didn’t you say you grew up beside Master?"

"I grew up with Master," Lan said, "but my body is naturally resistant to drugs. Master’s strange poison roots can’t control me. When I was a child, he used his poison as candy. He gave up poisoning me a long time ago. There is nothing for me, and I didn’t pay much attention to it. Why do you ask this?"
Lan is also very strange. Danfu never asked her before. She gave her the antidote, and she never asked.
"I have a bad feeling" Song Danfu frowned.
"What are you worried about when you take the antidote for two months?" Lan asked her. She had already thought about it. When Danfu was well and things were almost solved, she went back to Russia and asked the master for the antidote.
I really can’t figure out what Danfu is worried about now. It’s two months old.
"I’m afraid my body poison will infect Gu Qing." Before Song Danfu suffered from Zhang Qiao’s face, she hadn’t thought about this problem. Last night, Wang Yushen’s virus made her alert.
The virus spread too widely, and it was impossible for human resources to prevent herself from being poisonous. She always knew that Master never hid.
I always knew that Master never concealed the poison of the agents, and every agent was willing to take it for nothing.
The selection of agents in the organization is very particular. Almost all of them have a bumpy life experience. Master said that it is only after experiencing where will you go that they can fully understand.
Agents are over-age when they train themselves to be teenagers, but with the strong backing of blue, Master just turns a blind eye. It is not ambiguous to train her, but how to train her or how to train her to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain.
"It’s not such a coincidence." Lan is not sure. She hasn’t heard the master say whether the poison will be infected.
She also thought about thoroughly getting rid of Danfu’s body poison and sneaking into Master’s laboratory to find an antidote. Unfortunately, every time she came back, she didn’t know if Master had been prepared.
"It’s hard to say." Blue is not sure, Song Danfu is even more uncertain. Although Gu Qingyi has been married with her for a long time, she has not even had a child yet. It’s a bit late to ask this question.
The two men struggled for a while, but there was still no result. Sean sent lunch. Song Danfu was naturally light and blue, but it was a sumptuous box lunch. Seeing Song Danfu drooling blue, she glanced at her and took her box lunch to one side to eat. Song Danfu drank her porridge crossly.
See Sean in distress situation Song Danfu suddenly said, "Sean, can you do me a favor?"
"Madam, if you have something to do, just tell her not to help." Sean was flattered.
"Good" Song Danfu nodded and said directly, "Lan said that my mother’s body is still peaceful in this hospital. Please find someone to help me send her to be cremated. You should be careful. You’d better wear anti-virus tools. My mother is infected with the virus. Try not to find another cemetery and let her be next to Song Jing."
Wang Yu is Song Jing’s wife. Song Danfu knows that Wang Yu loves Song Jing. No matter what Song Lao did, Song Jing has died first, and Song Lao has died. She doesn’t want to dwell on the past and make her life uncomfortable.
Song Danfu is such a person. Since she joined the organization, she has known that it is the law of the world and the law of life to die like a lamp.
Sean nodded. Did Master ever wake up about the virus? Yes.
"Little lady, aren’t you going to see it?" Sean asked doubtfully.
Sean asked Song Danfu the same thing as Lan, and slowly shook his head and looked at the window and stopped talking.
Sean realized that he might have said something wrong and hurried out.
Blue solved her lunch box and threw it away, but washed her hands and came out to see that Song Danfu’s porridge didn’t eat much, and it was cold. Danfu was injured, so she wouldn’t think so much, forcing her to sleep. Song Danfu cooperated with her and watched her.
In my heart, I am inextricably involved in thinking about whether I should make a message and go back and ask Master.
Song Danfu woke up in the evening, and it was getting dark outside the window. Winter was short when the day came.
I feel like I’m lying in a warm embrace. Song Danfu made a very discordant move when he was surprised.
Put one foot on the bed of people around you.
It’s definitely the first time in my life that Gu Qing-shallow was suddenly kicked out of bed with a warning, but she didn’t hurt or was scared.
"Wife, you are still injured. Don’t do such strenuous exercise." It is a bit funny to rub your eyes and sit on the ground looking at the hospital bed without any embarrassment.
Song Danfu’s lip-licking eyes didn’t dare to look after her elegant face.
"Can you explain what this means?" Gu Qing asked shallowly. Anyway, he was already in the ground and just sat down again.
"Me, me" Song Danfu faltered for a long time and finally thought of a reasonable explanation. "How can you sleep with me when I have a virus? It would be terrible if I dyed it for you."
The "virus" got up slowly and walked to the bedside, was lifted and got into the warm bed. "This explanation is reasonable, but it doesn’t make sense."