After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 375 Let Him Fall from the Platform

"Then we can find the antidote for the birthmark on Cheng Cheng's face. Why did you take the risk to go into that factory?"

Jiang Shiwen frowned, his face full of confusion and bewilderment. His forehead was twisted into a deep "川" character, his eyes were fixed on Ming Nanjin, and his eyes were eager to get a reasonable explanation from him.

Jiang Shiwen's breathing was a little rapid, and there was a hint of anxiety and uneasiness in his tone.

"That medicine has been discontinued for many years. What we got today is a poison that is very similar in effect to that medicine, but it is completely different from the poison on Chengcheng's face."

When Ming Nanjin said this, her voice trembled slightly. The trembling voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her soul, and every word was filled with endless pain and helplessness.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if a sharp knife was stirring it mercilessly. The pain was like a surging tide, hitting his heart wave after wave.

Is it true that he is unable to save his own sister?

This cruel reality made him feel extremely painful and helpless. His eyes became empty, as if his soul had left his body.

Ming Nanjin stood there blankly, his eyes blank, as if all the strength had been drained out of him, leaving only an empty shell.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.

Jiang Shiwen also fell silent, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

His brain was working rapidly. If what Ming Nanjin said was true, then they must go to that factory today.

Jiang Shiwen's face was gloomy, and he was secretly thinking about various possible situations in his mind.

After a long while, Jiang Shiwen still held a glimmer of hope, looked at Ming Nanjin and said, "Jin, let's first let Yan Zeyu test the ingredients of the medicine, so that we can have a better idea."

Jiang Shiwen's voice was low and steady, his eyes revealed determination and calmness, trying to give Ming Nanjin some support and advice.

Ming Nanjin nodded slightly. This was the only way now.

His movements seemed somewhat mechanical, as if he had lost the ability to think and was just responding subconsciously.

Ming Nanjin's eyes were still confused, and the pain in his heart made it difficult for him to concentrate.

"So, what are you going to do about Bei Ming Mo?"

Jiang Shiwen looked at Ming Nanjin. He didn't want to ask about this matter now, but he needed an accurate answer from Ming Nanjin. If Ming Nanjin wanted Bei Ming Mo to "die" now, then he would ask someone to arrange it now.

Jiang Shiwen's expression was serious and earnest. He knew very well that Bei Mingmo's affairs were of vital importance to Ming Nanjin, and he also understood that this decision might bring about a series of consequences.

"Don't be in a hurry about Bei Ming Mo. Let him fly for a while. Let him fall down when he is standing on the highest platform. That will be the most interesting time."

There was a hint of coldness in Ming Nanjin's eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything and make people shudder. His tone was full of hatred and patience, as if he was carefully planning a cruel revenge.

Pictures emerged in Ming Nanjin's mind, all of which were what Bei Mingmo had done in the past. The hurt and pain were like sharp blades, piercing his heart.

He gritted his teeth and continued, "I've waited for so many years. I can still wait. I'm not in a hurry. The most important thing now is to control the birthmark on Xiao Chengcheng's face."

Ming Nanjin's voice was low and powerful, and every word was filled with firm determination.

Yan Zeyu told him these two days that the birthmark on Xiao Chengcheng's face seemed to have expanded again. If it continued like this, they wouldn't have much time left. When Ming Nanjin thought of this, her heart ached again.

"The most important thing now is to control the marks on Xiao Chengcheng's face. Don't worry about Bei Mingmo for now, let him jump around for now."

Ming Nanjin's expression at this moment was like a tiger catching its prey. It was not in a hurry to kill it, but held it in its hands and played with it.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a cruel smile. There was no joy in that smile, only deep calculation and determination for revenge.

Jiang Shiwen's heart tightened when he saw Ming Nanjin's expression.

He knew that once Ming Nanjin made up her mind, she would do whatever it takes to achieve it.

But he also understood that for Ming Nanjin, the safety of Xiao Chengcheng was the most important thing at this moment.

"Okay, Jin, I'll do whatever you say. But no matter what, we must save Xiao Chengcheng."

Jiang Shiwen's voice was firm and powerful. He stretched out his hand and patted Ming Nanjin's shoulder heavily.

Ming Nanjin nodded, his expression solemn, knowing that this matter was the most important thing at the moment. His eyes were filled with determination and resolution, as if he had already planned the next move in his mind.

Little Chengcheng ran over. His tiny figure looked like a happy little deer, yet a little flustered.

She held a red crab in her little hand, and her eyes were full of tears. Tears rolled in her eye sockets, like crystal pearls about to roll down.

Her pink little face was wrinkled up because of grievance, her little mouth was pursed, and she cried intermittently: "Wuwuwu, Gege, it pinched my hand."

While crying, Xiao Chengcheng raised his little hand that was pinched by the crab and showed his "wound" to Ming Nanjin.

When Ming Nanjin saw Xiao Chengcheng's pitiful appearance, a surge of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he wanted to pull the crab claws out of Xiao Chengcheng's hand.

His eyes became fierce and he raised his arms high, ready to break the pliers.

Just as he was about to do so, he was stopped by Jiang Shiwen. Jiang Shiwen acted quickly, grabbed Ming Nanjin's arm, and said anxiously: "Jin, don't be so violent."

Jiang Shiwen's face was full of tension and worry. He knew very well that Ming Nanjin was distressed and emotional at the moment, but such violent behavior might scare Xiao Chengcheng or cause her more serious injuries.

After Jiang Shiwen finished speaking, he squatted down gently and said to Xiao Chengcheng gently: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Chengcheng, uncle is here to help you."

His voice was soft and gentle, like a spring breeze. Then, Jiang Shiwen carefully reached out his hand, gently grasped the crab's claws, and tried to pry them open with his strength.

He was extremely careful in his movements, with even beads of sweat appearing on his forehead. His eyes were focused and cautious, for fear of hurting Xiao Chengcheng.

Xiao Chengcheng sobbed, her eyes fixed on Jiang Shiwen's movements, full of anticipation and fear. Ming Nanjin watched anxiously from the side, her hands clenched into fists, her body trembling slightly from nervousness.

After some effort, Jiang Shiwen finally pried the pliers open with patience and skill.

Xiao Chengcheng's little hand was freed, but it was already red from being pinched, with several deep marks on it.

Ming Nanjin looked at it with a heartache, his eyes full of heartache and self-blame. He gently held up Xiao Chengcheng's little hand, blew on it, and said, "Xiao Chengcheng, don't hurt, don't hurt, brother is here."

Little Chengcheng's crying gradually subsided, and he sobbed, "Brother, I will never catch crabs again."

Ming Nanjin hugged Xiao Chengcheng tightly in his arms and comforted her softly, "It's okay, baby, brother will protect you."