Chapter 794: Chapter 794: I Listen to My Eldest Sister-in-law

At the same time, Shang Yu, who was sitting in the study dealing with work, received a call from Cheng Mo.

After listening to the other party’s explanation, his thin lips tilted slightly, his tone full of indulgence, “Do as Wang Yue said.”

Cheng Mo ended the call promptly.

Shang Yu put down his phone, his eyes deep as the ocean, a hint of laughter and doting hidden in their depths.

Just at this moment, Liuyun came in to report, “Boss, the second master is here…”

Shang Yu turned his gaze back to the computer screen, his handsome face as calm as still water, “Let him in.”

“He might… not be able to get in,” Liuyun said, somewhat awkwardly sidestepping, “Maybe you should take a look?”

The man lifted his eyelids, his lips curling up displeasedly, “What has he done again?”

Liuyun chuckled nervously as he explained a few words and then fell silent on his own.

Their second master, good for nothing except for getting into trouble, takes the crown for causing mishaps.

Driving a broken car around town, only to have its tires punctured by Iron Tribulus, and now he was sitting next to the garbage room cursing the street.

No wonder he was angry.

Sirbey was his life; damage to the wheels of life was bound to enrage anyone.

At this time, Li Qiao, Su Moshi, and Xia Siyu were analyzing Yun Lih’s blood report.

After several hours of analysis, they isolated a type of toxin from the blood.

An extremely minute amount of neurotoxin, not a component of traditional medicine, but from some marine organism.

Li Qiao compared the existing known toxic substances in the system, and the atmosphere around them almost solidified.

With one hand on the microscope, Su Moshi let out a low cold chuckle, “It seems that from the beginning, he never told the truth.”

He, of course, referred to Xiao Yehui.

Li Qiao watched the comparison values continuously jumping on the computer screen and added in her usual calm tone, “Not necessarily, but don’t forget what he’s best at.”

Su Moshi and Xia Siyu exchanged glances, both of their expressions obscure.

What Xiao Yehui is best at… strategic planning and winning hearts.

Xia Siyu cursed out loud, unable to vent the smoldering anger within her, and punched the experiment table again.

Li Qiao arched one eyebrow, giving her a look, and casually curled her lip, “If your hand is injured, the pain is your own.”

Xia Siyu propped herself on the tabletop, bowed her head, wiped her face, and forced herself to calm down, “I just didn’t expect him to be so despicable…”

The Border Seven Sons might not be good people, but they acted openly and disdained underhanded tricks.

At the very least, they wouldn’t sabotage their own people.

Even though Yun Lih wasn’t one of the Seven Sons, they shared a deep friendship; Xiao Yehui’s poisoning of him was unforgivable.

At this moment, Li Qiao offered her summary with detached casualness, “An eye for an eye will suffice.”

Su Moshi and Xia Siyu looked at each other and exclaimed in unison, “Poison him in return?”

Li Qiao looked at them with an expression that said ‘watching idiots’ and curled her lip without saying a word.

Xia Siyu quickly realized, sighing resentfully, “If it were that easy to poison him, he wouldn’t be Xiao Yehui.”

Charlman Manor was tightly guarded; not to mention poisoning him, even sneaking in was like a pipe dream.

Yun Lih did manage to sneak in, but he came out laden with toxins.

Now, Xiao Yehui, fully aware he was in the wrong and anticipating their revenge, would certainly be even more vigilant.

Xia Siyu wracked her brains trying to figure out how to retaliate against Xiao Yehui.

Even if she stopped the supply chain to Huanxia Pharma Enterprise, besides venting her frustration, the actual impact on him would be virtually nil.

In this world, countless people yearn to associate with the nobility and dukes; without Huanxia, there would simply be other options.

However, Su Moshi was thinking of something else. He narrowed his eyes, assessing Li Qiao, who had shown no significant emotional fluctuations from the beginning, as composed as Jiang Taigong when fishing.

He turned to face Li Qiao, intrigued, and probed, “Qiaoqiao, did you do something?”

Their Xiao Qi Zai was not someone who would just take things lying down.

Yun Lih was her life-or-death comrade. When he was poisoned and ambushed by Xiao Yehui, could she just bear it?

Li Qiao lazily glanced at the computer screen, where the results of the toxin comparison had just stopped.

Looking at the page, her expression suddenly turned cold, “To deal with a despicable person, you must be more despicable than him.”

As soon as those words were said, Su Moshi’s assistant hurriedly ran in, claiming that someone was causing trouble outside.

Their gazes met, and the next second they all got up and walked out together.

And the computer screen displayed the comparison result: Blue-ringed octopus.

…

Myst Town, near the garbage room.

When Li Qiao and the others arrived, they saw Shang Lu sitting on the hood of a Sirbey, head slumped down, getting scolded.

At that moment, Shang Yu was speaking in a low tone with one hand in his pocket.

Shang Lu occasionally retorted a few words and pointed at his own tires, looking extremely wronged.

The new car he had picked up just two hours ago had all four tires ruined.

Shang Lu thought this goddamn Medical Alliance was overrated.

It wasn’t a military factory, so what was the purpose of scattering Iron Tribulus all over the ground?

Su Moshi had never seen Shang Lu before, only finding that handsome, distinct face somewhat familiar.

After observing intently for a few moments, he understood and looked at Li Qiao, “He is… Master Yan’s brother?”

“Yes, Shang Lu.”

Li Qiao spoke faintly, and as they walked closer, Shang Lu also saw her, “Sister-in-law!!”

Ever since he witnessed Li Qiao’s methods in Parma, Shang Lu had acknowledged her from the bottom of his heart.

Then, he slid down from the hood, dressed in a motorcycle suit and harem pants, stepping in sneakers as he moved towards Li Qiao.

“Sister-in-law, you have to help me judge…” While walking, Shang Lu vigilantly observed his surroundings, thankful there weren’t many women present to avoid embarrassment.

He stopped three steps away from Li Qiao and stood there, venting his complaints angrily.

The gist of it was, whose road sign was only the size of an A4 paper? Which reputable medical institution would scatter roadblocks on the ground?

Li Qiao looked at his eloquent demeanor and couldn’t help but laugh, “Are the tires punctured?”

Shang Lu nodded vigorously, “Yeah!”

Not only that, the hood of his new Sirbey had been dented by a guard’s baton.

He was such a sorry figure.

There were only two things in the world that could cause Shang Lu to lose his temper.

One was women, and the other was Sirbey.

“Shang Lu.” Behind him, Shang Yu’s deep voice called his name. Shang Lu glanced at Li Qiao and shuffled a bit closer to her, “Big brother, I’ll listen to sister-in-law. Whatever she says goes.”

The place fell silent.

The three assistants nearby developed a newfound respect for Shang Lu.

He finally understood how to exploit the natural advantage of having a wife to suppress his elder brother.

His intelligence seemed almost divine.

A trace of helplessness flickered across Shang Yu’s tense expression, softening visibly when he looked at Li Qiao.

Wearing a thin black shirt in the brisk wind, he approached Li Qiao. The coldness in his eyes melted like ice and snow, and his voice, low, magnetic, yet warm, said, “Alright, then we’ll listen to your sister-in-law.”

Shang Lu didn’t know why he felt proud, with such a differential treatment, he still had the face to be proud?

At that moment, Li Qiao had already lifted her phone and dialed a number, and with a light smile in the puzzled looks of everyone, she said, “Get me the latest model Tuatara Sirbey.”