Transmigrated Son-in-law

On the surface, Yang Xuan's expression did not change, but in his heart, it was as if he was facing a great enemy. He was on guard against Wang Bing's next probing attempt.    

    

"I can't help it. Her body is too delicate. She was probably spoiled by me."    

    

Wang Bing stared at Yang Xuan without any flaws. His face relaxed and he smiled, "Today's matter is all thanks to you. Can I buy you a drink tonight?"    

    

Was that just a question along the way?    

    

Yang Xuan was indecisive in his heart and couldn't grasp Wang Bing's meaning for a moment. He couldn't avoid staying in his room and still had to act together with Cai Meilin on the bed, so he nodded and agreed.    

    

The moon was high in the sky, and it was midnight.    

    

Wang Bing drove the car with Yang Xuan. The black Rolls-Royce slowly stopped when several neon lights with the words "Drunken Fragrance" printed on them entered Wang Bing's sight.    

    

People walked in and out of the Drunken Golden Fragrance's entrance, it was full of scenes of women in revealing clothes and men flirting in public. Yang Xuan frowned slightly, it was clear that he didn't like a place with bright lights and green lights.    

    

"What is it? This is my first time coming to a place like this? " Wang Bing glanced at Yang Xuan teasingly, "I can't believe the beautiful looking sister-in-law is really good at treating people."    

    

Yang Xuan smiled, "She is just a jealous woman, and there is only one person in my heart."    

    

After all, love affairs were a private matter. Wang Bing didn't want to say too much and changed the topic.    

    

He always felt that it wasn't that simple for Wang Bing to find him to drink in the middle of the night. Could it be that there was a flaw in his path?    

    

Yang Xuan was chatting happily with Wang Bing and the alarm in his heart was raised to the extreme.    

    

The trip to the room took a few minutes, but it ended up with several psychological battles. Yang Xuan's eyes turned deeper and he became even more cautious.    

    

I heard that there are a lot of big hands with decent strength coming to the Cyan Dragon Gang today, and it's fortunate that you made a move. Otherwise, if we don't talk about the goods we bought today, my brothers will probably leave it at the dock.    

    

Yang Xuan picked up his wine cup. He felt disdain in his heart. It was drugs again! Why did he have to use the same method to control himself?    

    

Yang Xuan suddenly realized that he did not have a flaw.    

    

According to the period when the drugs entered his body, so many days had passed. The last time Wang Bing injected drugs into him, logically speaking, he should have already figured out that his drug addiction had broken out.    

    

However, Yang Xuan forgot about it as there were a lot of things happening recently. He didn't show any symptoms of drug addiction.    

    

Therefore, Wang Bing was overthinking things.    

    

Yang Xuan's nose twitched. The drug in his hand this time seemed to be different from the last time. This was a type of emergency drug, meaning that after consuming it, there would be symptoms.    

    

Yang Xuan analyzed the drug ingredients that entered into his brain and calculated the symptoms that would explode. His eyes were filled with concentration.    

    

"Brother soldier, Qiu Daokui hasn't been doing well recently. He's been sending people to ambush me. If I'm drunk, then it would be an opportunity for others."    

    

Was he refusing to drink it? Could it be that he was afraid?    

    

Wang Bing's eyes were cold, and the smile on his face had a trace of curiosity in it, "No worries, I will send more people to guard outside your room tonight. You can drink without worry."    

    

After so many days, the physique of the drug addicts from before had already exploded. Even if Yang Xuan had an extraordinary physique, it was impossible for him to remain motionless.    

    

Wang Bing thought about the results of his surveillance these few days. Although he believed in Jiang Nan's judgement and thought that Yang Xuan should have no problems with his personality, he remembered the scene where Yang Xuan treated Cai Meilin and asked Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan also admitted that he was really skilled in medicine.    

    

A cobra's venom could easily kill a person in ten minutes, but Yang Xuan was able to snatch the person back from the hands of the King of Hell in such a short time.    

    

Wang Bing looked at Yang Xuan meaningfully.    

    

This was the last test he would give Yang Xuan. If Yang Xuan simply drank it and got poisoned, he would be able to rest easy and leave the deal with Manning to Yang Xuan. However, if Yang Xuan refused …    

    

The corner of Wang Bing's mouth hooked up into a bloodthirsty smile.    

    

Then he couldn't keep it.    

    

Now that things had come to this point, if he hesitated any longer, Wang Bing would definitely be suspicious of him and have murderous intentions.    

    

The orange and yellow beer before his eyes, those abnormal poison particles were clearly seen in the Spiritual Consciousness. Yang Xuan raised his head, picked up the beer glass and drank in one gulp.    

    

"Then I'll have to trouble you to send more men to protect Meilin and me tonight."    

    

Was it really due to Qiu Daokui's sneak attack? Wang Bing glanced deeply at his wine cup and laughed out loud.    

    

"Of course. I, Wang Bing, have always kept my word. Don't worry, we won't return until we're drunk tonight."    

    

Yang Xuan looked at the bottles of beer in front of him. The spiritual energy in his body that was used to resist the poison entering his dantian one by one.    

    

How could he get into the tiger's den without getting into the tiger's den? To avoid his poor performance and exposing a flaw, Yang Xuan decided to be poisoned and win Wang Bing's trust.    

    

Yang Xuan drank the glass of beer placed in front of him. Within a few minutes, his mind had gone numb.    

    

What a strong neurotoxin!    

    

Yang Xuan was so confused that he couldn't clearly see the wine cup in front of him. His hand tilted and he was at the wrong place.    

    

"Am I drunk?"    

    

Yang Xuan frowned as he looked at his empty hands. He couldn't help but tremble in excitement.    

    

"Brother soldier, I can't drink anymore. Send me back, I want Meilin now."    

    

Wang Bing looked at the redness in Yang Xuan's eyes, it was obvious that the poison had worked. This was a neurotic drug that was even fiercer and more overbearing than ecstasy, it would only take a few minutes for an ordinary person to get addicted to it.    

    

Yang Xuan drank so much poisoned wine, yet he was still able to maintain his consciousness and restrain his desires. This perseverance was truly admirable.    

    

"Brother soldier, let's call it a day. It's too late, Brother Yang's wife is probably worried too."    

    

After the last test, even though Yang Xuan had deliberately suppressed the symptoms of Yang Xuan's poisoning, he couldn't pretend to have a drug addiction attack. He probably suppressed the symptoms of Yang Xuan's poisoning the last time with his own willpower, so no one would be able to detect it.    

    

Jiang Nan gave Wang Bing a meaningful glance, and Wang Bing was relieved after seeing this. His tone also turned more sincere, but his tone was full of mockery, "Go back, our young master Yang can't wait to get drunk on a beauty's knees, hahaha …"    

    

The hot air current erupted all over his body and the veins on Yang Xuan's forehead were exposed. His brain had been invaded by the poison until only his burning desire remained.    

    

Yang Xuan smiled foolishly, as if he remembered the beautiful times he had with Lin Xuan.    

    

"Wife, I missed you."    

    

Wang Bing and Jiang Nan looked at each other with a smile on their faces.    

    

And the night was not dimmer because of the play in this corner.    

    

"Keng Keng."    

    

Cai Meilin opened the door sleepily.    

    

"Sister-in-law, Yang Xuan drank too much tonight. I'll trouble you to take care of him tonight."    

    

Cai Meilin was stupefied as she watched Wang Bing push the alcohol reeking Yang Xuan towards her with a flushed face.    

    

Just as she reached out her hands to support Yang Xuan, who was hugging her neck with great effort.    

    

Wang Bing and Jiang Nan seemed to have never existed in the future and disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

    

Yang Xuan's breathing became rapid and rough at the neck. Cai Meilin felt Yang Xuan's high body temperature and the restless hands at her waist.    

    

Cai Meilin had a bad guess.    

    

No way!