Fated Fortune: The Poisoned Heir's Bride

"Go in!"

"Madam, you'd better know who you are! Since you've been sent here by the Ford to celebrate, you should take good care of Mr Scott!"

"Once you enter the Scott's house, you have to abide by the Scott's rules! When Mr Scott wakes up, maybe your good days will come!"

A pair of large hands pushed Emma and forced her into a luxurious room. There was a thick red cloth hanging on the room, which made her look like she had just gotten married.

However, Emma was not happy at all.

"I have nothing to do with the Ford. Why should they force me to come here to celebrate?" Emma struggled. "Let me go!"

"That won't do." The person who had spoken before was none other than the butler of the Scott, whose surname was Zack.

At this moment, Housekeeper Taylor looked at Emma and said with a sneer, "For your sake, the Scott has given you two hundred million as a betrothal gift. If you're lucky, you can take it."

"You'd better reconcile with Mr Scott as soon as possible and get rid of Mr Scott's illness! At that time, you can naturally come out!"

"Close the door!"

Housekeeper Taylor gave the order, and the door was quickly closed. Emma was locked inside.

"You're crazy! Are there any laws left?" Emma was so angry that her face turned blue. She slapped the door and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take revenge if you force me like this?"

"Do you dare?" Housekeeper Taylor's cold voice came from outside. "I heard that Miss Ford has always been filial. For the sake of your ill grandmother, I don't think you will be impulsive. Besides, the monitor in the room is always on watch. You should be careful."

As she spoke, her voice gradually faded away.

Outside the door, there was only the rustling of the wind echoing in the cold night.

Emma's face was ashen.

"He even pretended to be a monitor in the room. The people of the Scott are all psychos! What a lunatic!"

After turning around a few times, she couldn't open the door.

Emma was so angry that she had no choice but to sit on the chair next to her. She unconsciously looked at the inside of the room and her eyes fell on the soft big bed.

There was a tall man lying on it.

Emma knew that this must be the eldest son of the Scott, Liam Scott.

Liam was not as half-dead as he was now.

Not long ago, Liam suddenly fell into a coma and could not find out the reason.

The Scott had searched everywhere for famous doctors, but there was nothing they could do. Mrs. Scott was even more anxious. After visiting all the eminent monks, she finally got a little news.

There was no cure for Young Mr Scott's illness. He could only wake up when he found a girl with a suitable date to get married.

Thus, Grand mother Scott immediately offered 200 million to help Liam find a girl for the wedding.

Under such circumstances, the Ford had found their daughter, Emma, who had been sent out of the Ford a long time ago and whom they had cut off all ties with.

Originally, Emma didn't intend to go back to the Ford, but her grandmother, who depended on each other for survival, was getting more and more sick and in urgent need of kidney source. Emma knew medicine and could cure her grandmother, but she couldn't change her grandmother's kidney on condition.

At this moment, the Ford proposed a deal. As long as Emma was willing to return to the Ford, the Ford would settle their grandmother down and find a kidney source for her.

Emma agreed without hesitation. But after returning to the Ford, she found out that the young master of the Scott was in a coma and was looking for the bride of good fortune.

She felt a little uneasy, but before she had time to prepare, she was fascinated by the Ford and sent to the wedding.

They struggled all the way, but they used their grandmother as a threat to force her to compromise.

Thinking of her sick and weak grandmother, Emma's eyes turned red and her hands clenched into fists.

She hated it the most when someone hurt her grandmother, not to mention using her grandmother's illness as a hostage. After she got away, she would definitely make the Ford pay the price they deserved.

A dark light flashed across Emma's eyes as she calmed down.

She looked at the man on the bed and walked over.

The man in front of her was handsome, like a god. Every inch of his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be carved by the creator, delicate and perfect. His eyebrows were cold, his nose was tall and straight, and his curled long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, which was very beautiful.

His nose was lowered, and the breathing mask covered half of his face. The outline was blurred, but the perfect and smooth lines could be vaguely seen.

It was a pity that such a perfect-looking man, at this moment, was pale because of the burden of his illness. A seriously ill grey cloak covered him, constantly reminding everyone that he was about to die from a serious illness.

Emma carefully looked at his face, and a faint idea came to her mind.

She could save him.

She needed an alliance, and Liam was her only choice at the moment.

She needed Liam to wake up.

Having made up her mind, Emma quickly took action. She turned off the light, went to bed, and sat down on Liam.

There was a faint blush on her face, but Emma's eyes were clear.

The monitor was staring at her. She needed to disguise herself.

Emma lay down and touched Liam stiffly, pretending to enjoy the show. In the dark, she took out a small bag of medical needles from a hidden place.

She pulled out the silver needles and inserted them into the major acupuncture points on the man's body.

Emma was so nervous that she could only continue to move faster to divert the attention of the people outside the surveillance room. Sure enough, in the monitoring room next door, Housekeeper Taylor looked at her movements with disdain.

"Little b*stard, don't pretend to be a pure and fierce woman."

Emma didn't know the disdain in Housekeeper Taylor's heart, but she was keenly aware of it. She stared at him and didn't leave.

She could only bite the bullet and get closer to Liam. She even made a gesture of wanting to kiss him.

Damn it, if the people in the monitoring room didn't leave, her innocence would be gone. Fortunately, Liam was still in a coma. If he woke up and saw the intimate posture of the two of them, she might not be able to explain it clearly.

Emma complained in her heart. When she lowered her head, she saw a straight line of eyes.

The man under her had already opened his eyes and was staring at her face. His eyes were sharp and deep.

Liam actually woke up!

Emma had a bad feeling in her heart, and she looked embarrassed and ashamed. She got up in a panic and was ready to leave Liam.

The man's eyes were so scary, so scary!

But as soon as she moved, she was stopped by the man. The man's eyes were sharp and cold. He grabbed her slender waist and turned over. The two of them turned around, and Emma was pressed under him.

A hoarse, deep voice rang out, causing one's scalp to go numb.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

His powerful actions and pressure made Emma breathless. She couldn't help shuddering and looking at him in a panic.

This man was too scary and extremely dangerous.

She didn't know whether she should save him or not.

What's more...

As she expected, Liam should have woken up half an hour later. How could he be so fast?

Emma couldn't figure it out, but the man grabbed her wrist impatiently and said coldly, "Say it!"

"Uh-huh..." Her hand hurt, and Emma couldn't help snorting. She was so charming that her scalp was numb.

The two people present froze for a moment, including Emma herself. When she realized what she was saying, Emma's face turned red in an instant.

On the other hand, Liam's brows were tightly knitted together, and his expression was inexplicably agitated.

He knew that he had fallen asleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried. It was not easy for him to regain consciousness, but he was teased.

He was awakened by the temptation of a woman, and at this moment, his mood fluctuated because he got close to her...

Liam's eyes turned cold.

Where did this woman come from? How dare she go to his bed?!

Liam exerted more and more force, but Emma was in so much pain that her face turned pale. She said hurriedly, "Let me go! It's your grandma who sent me here! They forced me to be your bride!"

"A bride?" Liam sneered. "That's why you dare to seduce me?"

"Who seduced you?" Emma was anxious and angry, but she couldn't get rid of him no matter how hard she tried.

Under the dim light, the man's handsome face was in front of her, which gave her a great visual impact.

She looked down and kept pushing the man's strong chest. "It hurts! Let go of me! If there's anything wrong, you can go and find your grandma!"

"Does it hurt?" The man narrowed his eyes and approached her with a dangerous look. "Is there anything more painful? Don't you want to try it?"

Who wants to try!!?

Wasn't she trying to deceive others to save him?

Emma was on the verge of collapse. How could she have offended such a dangerous person?

"Scott... Liam!" Emma gasped and said, "If you don't let me go, you'll die! Look at your own chest if you don't believe me!"

The man paused and looked down.

On his strong chest, a few silver needles were emitting a cold light.

A chill appeared in Liam's eyes as he grabbed Emma's neck.

"Speak," he said in a cold voice. Ignoring the silver needles on his chest, he tightened his fingers and asked, "Who sent you here?"

The sharp pain in her throat and the suffocation made Emma feel like she was on the verge of death. Her breathing became difficult and her face flushed red.

However, the man didn't seem to be soft-hearted at all. Instead, he increased his strength.

A dangerous voice accompanied by a hot breath rang in her ears. This was the countdown bell of death.

"I only give you three seconds to answer. Three, two,..."

"Liam!!" Emma struggled to speak. "If you kill me... you'll also die..."

Liam's expression changed slightly, and he still coldly counted the time. "One..."

Looking at the murderous look in the man's eyes, Emma's face was extremely ugly. She tried her best to say, "Wait... wait! I can... save you! You... are poisoned, my silver needle... can detoxify..."

When she was applying needles to Liam's chest, she found that Liam was not sick, but was poisoned. The toxins spread to his chest, causing a large black bruise.

Listening to her words, the man's movements finally stopped, and his strength stopped a little.

"A silver needle?" A look of surprise appeared in Liam's eyes.

The only person who could cure the poison with silver needles was from the ancient medical school. He had searched for a long time but could not find the existence of the ancient medical doctor. Could it be that this woman...

Liam asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Emma, who had finally gotten the chance to catch her breath, took a few deep breaths of fresh air. After calming down, she gritted her teeth and said, "Emma Ford!"

"Harlen's daughter?"

"An illegitimate daughter who is neither close nor warm." Emma snorted. "To be exact, he just picked me up from the countryside and sold me for 200 million dollar of fat sheep."

Liam didn't say anything else, but let go of her hand. He turned over and leaned against the head of the bed, looking weak.

Emma quickly ran away from him, rolled out of bed, sat on the sofa next to him, and kept a distance from him.

"Mr. Scott, let's work together." Emma held her neck and gasped. She stared at Liam and said tentatively, "The poison in your body is unusual. You may die if I don't detoxify you. As long as you agree to my terms, I can try to detoxify you."

"Cooperation?" Liam chuckled and said slowly, "What right do you have to talk about cooperation with me?"

"Why not? I..."

"I'm not afraid of death. However, if I die, will you still be alive?"

Liam carelessly interrupted her, "You are my bride. You have to die with me. Saving me is the foundation of your life, not the bargaining chip for your conditions."

"You!" Emma was furious. Faced with Liam's mocking and contemptuous gaze, she found it hard to refute.

She could tell that this man really didn't take his life seriously.

For a moment, Emma was a little confused.

The chips in her hands were not worth mentioning to others, but became a way for her to save herself.

The other party easily reversed the situation.

Emma couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Liam suddenly said, "Come here."

Emma raised her head, her eyes shining. "What's wrong? Do you want to cooperate with me again?"

Liam laughed casually and said coldly, "Get me a glass of water. It's warm."

Emma: "???"

"It's true that I'm thirsty. I'm using you as a servant!"

"This b*stard doesn't know how to play tricks at all!"

Emma was so angry that she almost fainted.

"Hurry up." The man continued to urge her. "I don't like repeating it. You have to be self-aware. Of course, if you don't care about your life, you can ignore it."

Emma: "..."

Thinking of what had just happened on the bed, Emma suppressed her anger and went to pour him a glass of water.

It was quiet outside. When she began to get close to Liam, the people watching outside had already left.

Therefore, since Liam had woken up, the Scott did not know anything about it, so they did not make any moves.

While thinking, Emma handed the water to Liam.

But the other party didn't answer.

Instead, he signalled her with his eyes. There were two big words clearly written in his deep and clear eyes: "I want you to feed me!"

Emma was so angry that she almost splashed water on his face.

"Mr. Scott! Young Mr. Scott!" Emma gritted her teeth and said, "You are poisoned and have no disability. Please have a clear understanding of yourself!"

"Oh?" Liam looked at her with a smile, but his tone was light and very annoying. "So?"

Emma: "..."

The villain in Emma's heart had already scolded Liam a thousand times. She gritted her teeth and said with a fake smile, "That's why you drink slower. Be careful not to choke." It would be better if you choked to death.

Emma thought to herself, but she honestly handed the cup to Liam's mouth. The man only took two sips, but suddenly his face twitched and he spat out a big mouthful of black blood.

Emma's expression changed when she saw this.

No matter if she was a doctor or a bride who was tied up, she couldn't just watch Liam die.

Putting the cup aside, she quickly picked up Liam's pale and slender hand and felt his pulse. Her grandfather had taught her all his medical skills. As the descendant of an ancient doctor, Emma was most familiar with detoxification.

The poison in Liam's body was unexpectedly complicated and even a little strange.

Without any time to think, Emma pulled out a few silver needles from the man's body, took out a few more needles from her bag, flipped his wrist, and neatly stabbed them into several major acupuncture points in the man's brain and heart.

In the end, she grabbed the man's fingers and pierced the silver needle into his belly.

The black blood slowly flowed out, which was frighteningly thick.

What a terrible poison!

Emma was secretly shocked. "Who did this pervert offend?"

While she was helping to suppress the toxin, Liam's gaze fell on her.

Although the man was in poor spirits, he was very sober. He looked at her quietly with a pair of deep and serene eyes full of inquiry and caution.

The woman who had suddenly appeared was the descendant of the ancient medical family. Since she was the illegitimate daughter that the Ford had found in the countryside, how could she have medical skills?

Did she have anything to do with those people?

While looking at her, Liam felt the changes in his body.

Only a few minutes had passed, and the intense pain in his body had actually calmed down a lot. This woman was indeed quite capable.

Seeing that he looked much better, Emma finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up, looked at Liam seriously, and said, "Mr. Scott, do you can believe that I can help you detoxify, right? I'll tell you the truth. I was trapped here because my grandmother made a chip for the Fords. Your grandmother said that I can only get out of the room when you wake up."

"Now that you've woken up, it's my credit. I hope you can cooperate with me and let me go out. I have to go to the hospital to see my grandma."

"In return, I will continue to think of a way to help you detoxify."

Emma's expression was sincere and sincere.

She knew that being honest was the best way to deal with a dangerous man like Liam.

However, the man did not answer her.

He glanced at her lightly and said calmly, "My body is dirty. Help me bathe."

It took Emma a while to realize what Liam had just said.

The next second, she was furious. "Liam! I just said a lot. Did you hear me?"

She looked like an angry kitten, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. She was very cute.

Liam raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said slowly, "I heard it. You want to see your grandma."

"Then you..."

"Be good." Liam curled his lips and said, "Let me relax. You can go to see your grandma tomorrow."

Emma's eyes lit up.

As long as she could see her grandmother, she would tolerate this pervert!

"You want to take a shower in the bathroom, don't you?" Emma's voice sounded. "Wait and see. I'll change my clothes first. My wedding dress is too heavy."

Liam nodded lightly. "The locker room is next to us."

Emma walked in quickly.

Looking at the girl's happy back, a smile flashed across Liam's eyes.

He stood up, but he stumbled because of dizziness, so he could only support himself against the wall.

There was still a flash of surprise in his eyes.

When he was poisoned before, he couldn't get out of bed at all. This woman stabbed him a few times, and he would be able to stand firm.

It seemed that he had to get to the bottom of this woman.

"Hey? Why are you getting up?" Emma, who had changed her clothes, panicked the moment she saw him. "The poison in your body is so potent. Don't move around. I may not be able to save you in time if something happens."

The worry in her tone made Liam slightly stunned.

The girl in front of him had a clean temperament, a delicate and white face, and a white shirt wrapped around her slender figure, which made her look a little more gentle and attractive.

Liam looked away and said lightly, "Help me in."

Emma glared at him, but she didn't care. It was obvious that she already knew this person's cold and arrogant character.

She helped him into the bathroom. After putting the water in the bathtub, she was about to leave.

"Stop." The man's casual voice sounded. "Please wash it for me before you leave."

Emma turned around and said in disbelief, "I washed it for you?"

"Of course." Liam said slowly, "It's you who said that the poison in my body is very potent and I can't move at will."

"Hey! Do you know that there's a difference between men and women?" Emma was so angry that she almost fainted. Her face was covered with shame and anger. Her face was red and very cute.

"Why are you so nervous?" Liam smiled. "I'm not interested in you."

Emma: "...!!"

"Besides, we're married now. What's there to be shy about?" Liam said, "Think about your grandma."

Emma: "..." This damned man!

"Okay! I'll wash it for you!" Emma picked up the brush beside her and smiled, gritting her teeth. "I'll wash it for you."

Liam raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "I'm not in good health, and I'm injured. I can't cooperate with you tomorrow."

Emma: "..."

How could this man be so mean? He was as handsome and cold as a god. The invisible horn on his head must be the devil's horns.

How dare he threaten her with his grandmother? He was going to eat her whole.

Emma felt a little regretful. She wanted to be honest with him, but she didn't expect that this pervert would take the opportunity to win her heart.

This was too much.

Throwing her hand on the ground, she admitted her fate and told herself, "The doctor won't argue with the patient!"

She stepped forward and helped Liam take off his jacket and jacket.

Although a large black shadow appeared on the man's chest because of the toxin, his strong chest was still full of strength, and the lines were perfect and smooth.

Standing in front of him, Emma only felt a strong and overbearing scent of hormones enveloping her, and her face turned red unconsciously.

She closed her eyes and touched the man's trousers with her trembling hands.

However, his hand was grabbed. Liam frowned and said, "That's enough."

Emma looked up at him in surprise, and a teasing look gradually appeared in her eyes.

How could a pervert like him be shy?

Tsk, tsk, tsk. How interesting.

She deliberately said, "Are you sure? How can you take a shower without taking off your pants?"

Liam tightened his grip on her wrist. "I told you not to. Just take a shower."

"All right." Emma was suddenly in a good mood. She didn't argue with Liam. She tested the water temperature in the bathtub and found that it was quite suitable.

After helping Liam in, she took a shower and adjusted the temperature, helping Liam wet his whole body.

Emma was very familiar with taking a bath for people.

As early as in the countryside, her grandmother couldn't move, so she had been helping her take a shower.

At this moment, Liam was with his back to her. Without the strong sense of oppression, she was relaxed.

In order to please this man so that she could see her grandmother earlier, Emma asked tentatively, "Mr. Scott, do you need me to help you rub your back?"

Liam's closed eyelids suddenly jumped.

He originally wanted to test how far she could go for her grandma to measure her bottom line and weakness.

But she didn't expect that she would ask such a question.

Liam said coldly, "No need."

Emma didn't care. She tried her best to take a shower for him.

The bathroom gradually became hot, and both of them had their own thoughts.

Soon, Liam took a shower and changed into a night robe in the bathroom.

Emma helped him out, and the man said lightly, "I'll sleep on the sofa, you sleep on the bed. There's new bedding in the wardrobe."

Emma looked at him in surprise. She didn't believe that this man would suddenly become a gentleman.

Emma finally reacted when the other party caught a hint of disgust in her eyes when she looked at the bed.

This man was not kind at all. He was obviously a neat freak who disliked the blood on the bed.

All right, a good girl doesn't fight with a pervert.

Emma shrugged and didn't care.

She spread the sofa into a sofa bed, laid the bedding, and served the man. She went back to the bed, changed the dirty bedding, and went to bed happily.

On the sofa, Liam was deep in thought with his eyes wide open.

In the middle court of the moon.

The window of the balcony was opened, and a light figure quickly flipped in.

"Boss!" Seeing that Liam was awake, the man was so excited that his eyes turned red. "You're really awake!"

"Yes." Liam said coldly, "Tell me about the recent situation."

"Yes! Boss, after you were in a coma, Old Grandma went around to seek medical treatment, but she didn't find you. She said that she needed you to find a suitable girl to celebrate her birthday before she could wake up."

"Emma, the illegitimate daughter of the Ford, is the most suitable candidate. Old Madame gave her 200 million in betrothal gifts to save the Ford's business. In return, the Ford let Emma come over."

Liam narrowed his eyes slightly.

This was exactly the same as Emma's own explanation.

"Have you checked Emma's exact identity?" Liam asked.

"I've checked. Emma has been following Grandma in the countryside and has no contact with the outside world. It has nothing to do with the Second Mr and the Scott International Holdings."

"No matter how detailed it is?"

"No... no more..."

Liam's expression was slightly cold. "Check it out. I want all her information, including the places she has lived in, and the people she has contacted."

Emma was definitely not that simple.

"Yes, sir!" The man answered respectfully and said, "George is incompetent. He has chosen all the countries, but we haven't found the ancient doctor who can help you detoxify by Mr. Cole..."

"There's no need to look for ancient doctors." Liam glanced at Emma, who was lying on the bed, and his eyes gradually darkened. "Check Emma's information as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir!"

......

The night passed quickly.

It was dawn, and the morning light was dim.

Emma stretched herself and woke up. She felt refreshed.

"Are you awake?" The man on the sofa said lightly, "Push the wheelchair over."

Emma's lazy posture paused for a moment, and her memory came back to her. She almost forgot that she was tied to an evil devil now.

Look, he started to order her around as soon as she woke up.

"Mr. Scott, I'll make a solemn announcement to you." Emma raised her chin and looked at him. "Our relationship is that of a couple who were forced to be tied together. It's the relationship between a saviour and a patient. The only relationship is not the relationship between a master and a servant. Do you understand?"

She snorted softly. She was proud, serious, and very cute.

"Oh." Liam curled his lips. "So?"

"So you can't order me around!" Emma immediately said.

Liam chuckled and said, "If I don't order you, who can I order? Can you find a third person from here?"

Emma: "..." She couldn't refute the unreasonable man.

Emma gritted her teeth and endured it, telling herself not to be angry.

She had to first settle her grandmother's worries before she could deal with the Ford and divorce the devil.

Before that, she had to deal with him.

At the thought that she had to stay with Liam, she felt that she had to live for at least a few years.

She was so angry!

Gritting her teeth, Emma pushed the wheelchair in front of Liam.

The man raised his hand, indicating that he wanted to help her. She rolled her eyes and helped him into the wheelchair.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt awkward. Suddenly, Emma came to her senses. "You're not disabled?!"

Her mind was in a mess last night. When she saw Liam, who was able to stand up and walk, she could only think of the poison in him.

But he ignored a big problem. It was said that Liam's legs were disabled six years ago, and he had been sitting in a wheelchair for six years.

So, was Liam pretending to be disabled?

Emma was shocked, but she met the man's deep and cold gaze.

He curled his lips and smiled coldly. "Do you know that people can always keep secrets?"

Emma: "..."

There were so many familiar faces in the TV series.

Only the dead could keep secrets the best.

Emma covered her mouth reflexively. His smile made her hair stand on end.

"I don't want to die!" Emma glared at him. "Don't forget that you still have to rely on me to save you."

Liam said with a deep smile, "So, you have to keep the secret for me. Otherwise, I will kill you."

What a pervert!

"Why didn't you cover up your secret?" Emma said with a bitter face, "I don't want to know at all!"

Liam's eyes flashed slightly.

Of course, he did it on purpose.

This was a type of test. As long as Emma leaked the information, he could follow the clues and dig out quite a few people's backgrounds.

Looking at the woman's wrinkled little face, Liam's mood became happy.