After the police was rung, Chen Man was even more confident. She ordered her people to surround He Youran to prevent her from escaping.
He Youran didn't care what she was doing. She focused all her attention on the needles. The eight silver needles were all inserted into the acupuncture points that were most prone to pain, forcing He Xue'er to wake up.
He Xue'er only felt a sharp pain all over her body. It was worse than inhaling a poisonous spray. When she opened her eyes, her mind was in a daze. When she saw the people around her, she was still unable to react.
When everyone saw her open her eyes, they scrambled to ask,
"Xue'er, did He Youran really poison you?"
"I really didn't expect He Youran to be this kind of person!"
"Doctor He, we've already called the police. Don't be afraid, just tell us the truth!"
"Right! Is it really He Youran? What exactly is in that bottle of spray?"
