
Su Cha holds her face and comforts her gently, “Jin Mou, stay calm, don't be nervous.”
He grabbed Jin Mou's wrist. Seeing Jin Mou's expression, he realized that this was no simple matter.
He pinched the veins on Jin Mou's wrist and exerted his inner strength into her body.
Jin Mou shivered in pain.
Her inner strength was not strong, and it was difficult for Su Cha to transfer energy to her, especially in her throat.
But this inner strength could at least ease Jin Mou's pain.
Su Cha was afraid of the poisoning that Jin Mou had experienced.
His inner strength could not cure poison.
Su Cha knew that Jin Mou would not get better.
Su Cha was sure something was wrong with the watermelon juice.
As he shouted, several staff and contestants rushed over. They saw Su Cha carrying Jin Mou and asked anxiously, “What's the matter?”
Jin Mou could not maintain her usual expression at the moment. His eyes were red as he realized something was wrong with his throat, which was deadly to him.
He may never be able to sing.
Su Cha lowered his eyes and said in a domineering tone, “Something has happened to Jin Mou. He can't talk right now. I hope that no one will leave the dorm from now on. I called an ambulance. Let's wait for the ambulance to pick up Jin Mou before we investigate what happened.”
His words, especially the hidden threat that gave them goosebumps, made the production crew freeze.
Everyone panicked when they saw Jin Mou. “What happened? Why can't he talk?“
Su Cha noticed that one of the staff members was a secret guard. He nodded and left the crowd.
The chill in his voice grew stronger as he spoke, but the corners of his lips curved into a sinister smile.
He thought that this would not happen, but it did.
Su Cha had spoken for sure. The staff realized that something bad was going to happen and looked at each other. Two of them immediately left to inform the director.
A contestant was shocked and scared. He hesitated and asked, “Then, should we call the police?”
“We can't call the police!”
One of the production crew members turned around and intended to scold, but when he turned around, he saw that Su Cha's eyes were cold to the bone. There seemed to be a ferocious aura hidden deep within his clear and calm eyes, preparing to come out from the surface.
He shrunk his neck in fear and explained, “If you call the police, it will be bad for all of you.”
Someone has put in something the contestant's cup. If this dirty thing spreads, Dreams in Progress will be over.
Su Cha smirked and said, “OK, we won't call the police. We'll handle it personally.”
He had said before that as long as these women did not cause any problems, they would not need to get in touch with each other after the competition ended.
He would not bend down to the level of people gossiping behind the backs of others.
But now, one had even gone so far as to hurt others. If Su Cha had not caught this person, he would no longer be Su Cha!
If that had not happened to Jin Mou first, it would have been her.
There are two cups of watermelon juice. He did not know if both were poisoned or just one of them.
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