Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s words, Feng Junjun knew that Xiaobei’s so-called display of authority was aimed at the toxins in Mengmeng’s body...
Confirming this, Feng Junjun took a deep breath, and soon, she clenched her fists, looking at the comatose Mengmeng with anticipation.
At this moment, she saw the silver needles that Xiaobei shot out accurately hitting several acupoints on her body.
Feng Junjun didn’t know what these acupoints represented, but she knew that Xiaobei was seriously conducting treatment.
"I believe she’ll recover completely soon!"
Full of confidence, Feng Junjun muttered to herself, seeing Mengmeng’s body move.
"Is she recovering?"
Thinking this, Feng Junjun, full of excitement and anticipation, was ready to rush over for a closer look.
Just as she took a step, she heard a chilling voice.
"Junjun, stop!"
Stopped by Xiaobei, Feng Junjun looked at Xiaobei and said anxiously, "Xiaobei, she’s waking up, let me see."
"She indeed is waking up, but not as Mengmeng."
"Not Mengmeng? Then who?"
"You will soon find out!"
Saying this, Xiaobei looked grimly at the ’Mengmeng’ who opened her eyes!
Xiaobei knew this wasn’t the Mengmeng he knew.
Feng Junjun noticed this too, because now she seemed particularly sinister.
Especially her eyes...
At this moment, her eyes were filled with all sorts of disgusting things.
Therefore, she could confirm, this was definitely not the same simple and smiling Mengmeng she used to know.
"This is definitely not Mengmeng, definitely not!"
Having arrived at this judgment, Feng Junjun took a deep breath and questioned loudly, "Who are you?"
For some reason, Feng Junjun found herself particularly disliking this ’Mengmeng’.
Hearing Feng Junjun’s inquiry, Xiaobei said nothing and just shielded her better behind him.
"You don’t know who I am, but I believe the handsome guy beside you should know very well."
Upon hearing such a calm response, Xiaobei lifted his head and discovered she was looking coldly at him.
Now, her expression was one of cruelty...
Xiaobei gazed deeply at her and said coldly, "I know, and I also know your end has come."
Hearing such a cold threat, she paused slightly, then laughed loudly, "My end has come? Are you joking with me! I admit you have some skills, but I’ve already merged with the host of this body, so if you remove me now, she’ll die too, so I advise you to think it over thoroughly."
"I admit you’re indeed deeply rooted, but removing you is not impossible. So, don’t speak too boldly."
Looking at Xiaobei, she pondered, "There’s no need for us to fight to the death, right? Now that I’ve gained spiritual wisdom, I think we can have a good talk."
Gazing deeply at her, Xiaobei coldly said, "Talk? Go ahead, I’m listening."
"Straightforward! I can fully leave her body, but you must find me a suitable host."
"You mean you still want to reside in someone’s body?"
"That’s right, at this stage, I can only continue to reside."
’Mengmeng’ looked at Xiaobei, nodding hoarsely...
At this moment, it wasn’t Mengmeng negotiating with Xiaobei, but the poisons previously implanted into Mengmeng’s body.
The one who did this had implanted numerous poisons in her body to better control Mengmeng.
This nearly insane implantation meant Mengmeng was completely manipulated by her.

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