After injecting the serum, Xiao Chen quickly raised his hand and drew a dagger from his waist, cutting Tang Shiyi's arm at the blood vessel area.
However, from the opened wound, not a single drop of blood actively flowed out.
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, threw down the dagger in his hand, and forcefully pressed both hands against the cut, hoping to squeeze out the poisoned blood from her wound.
Meanwhile, downstairs, Xiao Moli raised his hand to his chest, his body swaying on the spot, nearly collapsing.
"Daddy."
Xiao Yining shouted and broke free from Lan Yue's grasp, sprinting towards Xiao Moli.
Xiao Moli spat out a mouthful of black blood.
He could no longer hold on, swaying as he was about to fall to the ground.
"Daddy, daddy, are you okay?"
Xiao Yining ran up, supporting Xiao Moli's faltering body.
His voice was almost tearful, his small body stubbornly holding Xiao Moli up to prevent him from falling.
