Yier Yuer and the assassin were fighting in the yard.
Du Wanchun concentrated his hand and his feet suddenly fell to the ground as if they were hooked by something, giving Yi'er and Yu'er a chance.
"Yi'er, Yu'er, catch him alive!"
"Yes, mother!"
The two children responded together and kicked towards the assassin.
As expected, the assassin was hired by the Guo family at a high price. His kung fu was different from that of ordinary gangsters. If it weren't for Du Wanchun's help, even if Hai Qingyang and Zhou Ruiyuan came, they might not be able to capture him.
Xiao Mianmian didn't stop watching, and jumped down from the tree, landing directly next to Dong'er and Mr. Yuan.
"Sir, don't worry, I'll check Sister Dong'er's pulse."
After hearing this, Mr. Yuan quickly made room for Xiao Mianmian.
Xiao Mianmian first applied a needle to stop Dong'er's bleeding, and then felt her pulse. ?.?????.???
After a moment, she frowned and said to Du Wanchun with worry on her face: "Mother, the hidden weapon just now was poisonous."
Du Wanchun was not surprised. He took out the pills from his arms and handed them to Xiao Mianmian, "Give this to her."
The pills she refined using dozens of herbs and her own spiritual power not only healed injuries, but also had detoxification effects.
Xiao Mianmian took it in her hand and immediately fed it to Dong'er.
The assassin who was fighting with Yi'er Yu'er suddenly said: "It's useless. The poison I developed has no antidote and no one can save it."
Everyone was shocked.
Dong'er, who was lying on the ground, heard the assassin's voice and opened her eyes in a daze. She looked at the assassin, her face immediately changed, and with a trembling voice, she called out with difficulty, "Brother..." ."
Her voice was quiet, but the assassin still heard her.
He suddenly turned back and looked at Dong'er on the ground.
Du Wanchun seemed to understand something when he saw this.
Dong'er said that her brother was more than ten years older than her. When they got lost, her brother was already in his prime, but she was still young.
It seems that Dong'er recognized his brother, but his brother could no longer recognize her.
"What did you call me just now?" The assassin retracted his sword and strode towards Dong'er and asked.
Yi'er and Yu'er pushed him to the ground and subdued him.
After taking Du Wanchun's pills, Dong'er felt better. With slightly trembling lips, she continued to call: "Brother..."
After she finished speaking, she took out a sachet from her arms with difficulty.
There were still traces of her blood on the sachet.
This sachet was exactly the one his sister was hanging on when she got lost.
He looked at Dong'er again and found that her features looked a bit like her sister's.
Dong'er looked sideways, endured the severe pain, and called out again: "Brother, we were...lost in Luoxiapo..."
After hearing these words, the assassin was already sure that the woman in front of him was his sister.
The blood-stained sachet was so dazzling on the ground, and the assassin's pale face was twisted in fear.
He never expected that the sister he had been looking for for so many years would actually be poisoned and dying under his own hidden weapon.
"Sister!" The assassin collapsed, broke away from Yi'er and Yu'er, and rushed to Dong'er's side.
Yi'er held the sword against his neck, "Don't move, if you move again I will kill you."
The assassin was not afraid of death, but his sister, who was lying in front of him covered in blood, was even more afraid of his death.
Both of his parents died when he was young, and he only had a newborn sister by his side.
He raised Dong'er like a father, and to him, his sister was the closest and dearest person to him.
At this moment, he was trembling slightly, his heart full of regret, "Sister!"
A cry-like voice shouted.
Du Wanchun broke him off and said, "Who are you and why do you want to kill me?"
The assassin was still in the grief of hurting his sister with his own hands, and didn't care about Yi'er's sword at all, let alone Du Wanchun's words.
Du Wanchun slightly raised his voice and said, "I can save your sister."
The assassin froze, then slowly raised his head and asked, "Can you also cure a poison that has no cure?"
Du Wanchun nodded lightly and said, "I can't cure it, but my daughter can."
As he said that, his eyes fell on Xiao Mianmian.
Xiao Mianmian had finished injecting Dong'er, and knowing that the two of them were talking about herself, she smiled slowly and said, "Yes, I can cure it."
Mr. Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this. He couldn't care about his brothers and sisters. He stood up and kicked the assassin, "Don't be pretentious here. It's all because of you that Dong'er got hurt."
The assassin fell to the ground, and Yi'er and Yu'er stepped on him again.
His face was pinned to the ground, his eyes were red and full of guilt.
At this time, Dong'er also became more awake, "Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I haven't even waited for you to come find me..."
These words made the assassin even more painful. He clenched his fists with both hands and shouted loudly towards Du Wanchun: "Empress, as long as you can save my sister, I will do anything you ask me to do."
The pills Du Wanchun gave Dong'er immediately saved her life.
What he said just now was just to trick the assassin.
Now he was agreeing with her, "Are you serious about doing everything?"
The assassin nodded heavily.
Du Wanchun replied: "Okay!"
