Dr. Shen, can I tease you?

Chapter 240 Extra Story 3 Chronic Poison

"what!?"

Zhou Rui's expression changed when he heard An Rushui's words.

"Rushui, are you crazy? Why do you want to buy that kind of thing!"

An Rushui didn't speak, but bit her lip and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, don't ask any more. I beg you, just buy it for me. I will never do anything bad."

Zhou Rui looked at the young man in front of him, of course he understood that this clean and harmless young man like a little rabbit would never do anything harmful.

But why on earth would he want poison?

"Forget it, Brother Zhou, just pretend that I didn't say anything this time. Please keep it a secret for me." Seeing Zhou Rui's expression, An Rushui knew that he would not help her, and said sorry in a low voice Then he hurriedly turned and ran away.

"Wait!" Zhou Rui was anxious and wanted to stop him, but An Rushui had already run away.That night, An Ru couldn't sleep well.

He tossed and turned on the bed, and when he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Mu Zihan's eyes that were as calm as a dry well.

An Rushui suddenly sat up from the bed.

No, he can't leave Mr. alone like this.The husband has been too lonely in this life, even in the end he must accompany him to the end.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, sat up abruptly, opened the laptop that Mu Zihan bought for him, and quickly searched inside.

When he woke up the next morning, he pretended to tell Mu Zihan that he wanted to go out for a stroll, so he came to the nearby China Town with his bodyguards.

Chinatown is Mu Zihan's territory, so An Rushui had Mu Zihan's bodyguards by his side, and no one dared to provoke him. An Rushui kept walking around, pretending to see something.

It wasn't until he reached a place on the corner of the street that sold potted plants that he finally stopped.

"How much is this succulent?" He pointed to the small green succulent in front of the stall owner and asked.

"Young master really has a good eye." The stall owner saw An Rushui's extraordinary status, and immediately said eagerly, "Many young masters in this succulent city like it, and it's only ten dollars if it's not expensive."

"Ten dollars." An Rushui frowned and said, "Ten dollars is a bit expensive, why don't you sell me 15 dollars?"

What An Rushui said was inexplicable, as if to bargain, but it raised the price a little bit higher.

And the owner of the shop was stunned when he heard An Rushui's words, but then he realized something and showed a strange smile, "Yes, yes, the young master is right, this succulent is so special, how can it be sold for only ten dollars? It should sell for eighty dollars."

"Okay, then give me one." An Rushui nodded and said, ignoring the shopkeeper's sudden increase in the price, she just took out a one hundred dollar bill and handed it over.

The stall owner quickly found the change, but when he stuffed the change into Shui's hand, An Rushui clearly felt that there was a bag of soft things hidden under the money.

He was taken aback, looked up at the shopkeeper and saw the shopkeeper blinking at him, An Rushui understood.

Immediately stuffing the change into his pocket quickly, he looked nervously at the bodyguard who was guarding him not far away, and after making sure that they saw nothing, he turned around and got into the car as if nothing happened.

On the way back to the villa by car, An Rushui's nervous palms were covered with sweat.

He held on tightly to the bag of soft powder in his pocket, and was always very afraid that he would be seen by the bodyguards around him.

But it was obvious that An Rushui was thinking too much. After getting along for a while, the bodyguards around him were not at all defensive against An Rushui, and they didn't even realize that the boy was different from usual.

An Rushui returned to the villa in the car and immediately ran back to her room to lock the door. After making sure that no one was around, she opened her hand carefully.

Inside was the bag of powder that the shopkeeper gave him just now.

An Rushui bought this thing as a chronic poison.

This kind of poison is very weak, one only needs to take a little every day for about four months, and a person can die without pain.

When An Rushui was suffering from insomnia yesterday, she found a Chinese forum in Los Angeles on the Internet. In the forum, she saw a shop owner posting that he could secretly sell a chronic poison.He wrote very clearly in the text that this kind of poison is colorless and tasteless, and it is secretly put in people's meals. You only need to eat a little every day, and your body will not feel any abnormality. You can die slowly without any trace.

The shop owner's child, the forum said, you only need to buy succulents in his shop, and say the corresponding password, and he will sell the poison to you.

This is why An Rushui went to China Town specially today.

The shop selling this kind of poison obviously wanted others to kill the enemy he hated, but what the shop owner didn't expect was that a young man would come to buy his poison today.

What he didn't expect was that the boy bought the poison not to harm others, but to end his own life.

Yes, when An Rushui knew that Mu Zihan decided not to undergo the operation, she had already made up her mind in her heart.

My husband has been too lonely all his life. When he was young, he grew up in an orphanage. Although he had Xiao Jiu later, Xiao Jiu also left him. Finally, he came to the United States, and he had the ability to treat himself as his own child. Parents, but their parents died after they grew up.

He has always been such a lonely person, so at the end of his life, An Rushui wanted to accompany him well.

This kind of company is not only to accompany him through the last few months, but also to be by his side even when he is away.

That's why An Rushui asked Zhou Rui to buy chronic poison for him, and after Zhou Rui refused him, he started to search the Internet where he could sell this kind of poison.

An Rushui repeatedly confirmed the effect of this bottle of poison on the Internet, then sighed softly, and lightly sprinkled a little into the water according to the amount mentioned in the forum.

"Sir." He watched the white powder melt into the water, and whispered, "I will be with you all my life."

After saying this, he swallowed the poisoned water in one gulp.

After a week.

"Sir, do you have a taste of the rice I made?"

An Rushui specially cooked for herself today, finally made a sweet and sour pork ribs, and looked at Mu Zihan eagerly.

Looking at his clean and clear eyes, Mu Zihan was too embarrassed to refuse, so he could only pick up a piece and put it in his mouth, and said in a low voice, "It tastes good."

An Rushui's eyes lit up when she heard Mu Zihan's praise.

Ever since An Ruoshui knew that Mu Zihan was determined not to accept the operation, An Ruoshui had let go of her worried and depressed look, and chose to face Mu Zihan's last few months with a positive and positive attitude.

Anyway, things have come to this point, it's better to spend the last few months happier.

Although Mu Zihan only gave a good comment, but such a simple two words still made An Rushui happy as if he was going to fly.

"It's fine, I'm still worried that it won't taste good."

An Rushui stood up and said with a smile, then turned around and wanted to tidy up in the kitchen.

But he didn't expect that when he just got up, he suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes became black and his body went limp.