A poison master is a person who is proficient in the art of poisoning.

A poison master not only needs to be able to poison and kill people, but also needs to be familiar with various herbal scriptures and be familiar with the mixing ratios of various poisons.

A powerful poisoner can kill a person invisibly in just one breath.

Liang Qizheng knew An Tai, who was ranked third on the list of poison masters and was good at using various cruel and violent methods to kill people.

Antai is second only to Chuanwu, who ranks first, and Gansui, who ranks second.

"Is something wrong?" An Tai's voice was very hoarse and grainy.

When Liang Qizheng heard Tai An's voice, he shuddered inexplicably, as if a poisonous snake was slowly wrapping around him, "I want to ask you something."

Mrs. An: “Not interested.”

Liang Qizheng: "I have money, I will give you 100 million."

An Tai paused before hanging up the phone and grinned, "Tell me who to kill."

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The next day.

Jiang Nan went to the Imperial Hospital to visit Mr. Liang.

Mr. Liang was lying on the hospital bed, watching the program "The Strongest Brain Power" with great interest.

The old man's face was a little pale, but he was in good spirits.

As soon as he saw Jiang Nan coming, he laughed happily and stroked his beard, "Girl Jiang is here? Sit down quickly."

Jiang Nan sat down beside Mr. Liang's bed and asked politely: "How are you feeling?"

Mr. Liang's originally smiling face suddenly dropped, and he said aggrievedly: "No, I feel very bad. I feel like I'm going to die!"

Very angry.

Jiang Nan lowered his eyebrows, a string in his mind suddenly tightened, and he frowned slightly, "What's wrong? Which part of the heart hurts? I'll have someone arrange an electrocardiogram right away."

Jiang murmured, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Mr. Liang's surgery was successful, and there have been no complications these days.

Although the heart problem has not been completely solved, there should not be any life-threatening problems.

Could it be that she overlooked something?

After Jiang Nan finished calling Lao Yelei, he was about to turn around and go out to make a medical order when he was suddenly stopped by Mr. Liang.

The old man's angry voice was a little more energetic, "Jiang Yatou, wait a minute, I have a few last words, I want to finish them first."

Jiang Nan turned around and slowly typed a question mark.

Mr. Liang lay on the bed for a long time, clutching his chest, looking like an old man in his twilight years, "Before I die, I want a fat great-grandson or a well-behaved and sensible great-granddaughter."

Mr. Liang paused for two seconds, half-opened one eye, and secretly looked at Jiang Nan's expression.

Then he continued, "Girl Jiang, see if you can work hard with my useless grandson."

Jiang Nan: "..."

"One, just one." Mr. Liang made a small gesture with his fingers.

Less than a second later, another finger stretched out weakly, "Two will do..."

Jiang Nan: "..."

"Three..."

Jiang Nan pinched his temples and twitched the corners of his beautiful mouth slightly, feeling helpless and said, "Grandpa Liang, take good care of your health and don't think nonsense."

Mr. Liang turned sideways and began to wipe his tears again, "I'm just thinking, I want my great-grandson. If my great-granddaughter is no longer good, what's the point of living for me?"

Jiang Nan is not good at words.

She originally thought that Liang Jingzhi's mouth was enough to make people collapse, but she didn't expect that Mr. Liang's mouth had the effect of being superior to others.

She pinched her swollen temples, feeling helpless as to what to do.

Fortunately, Liang Jingzhi also came over at this time.

"Grandpa." Liang Jingzhi knocked on the door and then stepped in. He had the dignified temperament of a noble son from an aristocratic family.

When his eyes fell on Jiang Nan, his eyes were filled with warmth, "What are you talking about? It's quite lively."

Mr. Liang suddenly changed his face, threw an orange to Liang Jingzhi angrily, and said angrily, "What are you talking about? You have the nerve to ask! It's not like you, a brat, don't live up to your expectations, I'm really going to be pissed to death!"

Liang Jingzhi stretched out his hand, held the apple in his palm, picked up the fruit knife, sat down and began to peel the apple.

"Don't peel it for me, you'll make me not eat it!" Mr. Liang said.

Liang Jingzhi kept moving his hands and said in a lazy tone, "I didn't say I would give you anything to eat. I peeled an apple for Anan."

Mr. Liang curled his lips and felt that Liang Jingzhi was wasting his time by peeling the apples.

As for, what time was wasted?

Mr. Liang expressed that he had something to say: "You have time to peel apples for Girl Jiang, so why can't you work harder in bed? You unsatisfactory brat, how come you can't even seduce people!"

What he said was very resounding.

The ward fell into an eerie silence.

The skin of the apple Liang Jingzhi was peeling was broken off, and even a piece of the flesh was taken away. "Grandpa, how do you feel that you know the art? If there are any tips you can teach, my grandson is all ears."

Jiang Nanpi smiled, the tip of his tongue touching his back molar.

It was rare for Mr. Liang to see Liang Jingzhi being so adventurous, so he immediately got excited, pulled him and started talking.

Jiang Nan: "...?"

"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." Jiang Nan touched his ears imperceptibly, lowered his jaw slightly, calmly looked away from Liang Jingzhixin's long figure, and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

The door closed, finally blocking out the noisy sounds in his ears.

Through the observation window on the ward door, Jiang Nan could clearly see Liang Jingzhi listening attentively.

Quite rare.
Chapter completed!