Lin Shiheng had changed into regular clothes at this moment and was wearing a snow-white cotton gown. He was lying on the bed with gentle eyebrows and a weak face.

His eyes circled around Shu Yan's face, and then he said warmly: "I'm not used to being served by others, but you are the one I like the most."

"Yanyan, the medicine is on the table. Please feed me the medicine."

He said it as a matter of course, as if he were treating a lover or giving instructions to a nanny.

Shu Yan stepped forward indifferently and stared at the medicines on the table. The white medicine bottles all had no labels, only capital letters, M, J, A, E, four medicines.

She didn't ask about the amount of medicine, she just opened it casually, poured out a few pills, and finally poured out half a hand of pills, red and blue in color. She looked at Shu Yan and felt much better.

She didn't pour the water, but turned around and handed over the pills, "Mr. Lin, I wish you an early bliss."

"lady!"

Behind him, the butler had just come in with water when he heard such words. His face turned pale with fright. He couldn't believe that such words would come out of the mouth of a woman who looked gentle and virtuous.

It is simply a curse to die early.

Lin Shiheng looked at Shu Yan with a smile on his face and looked at Shu Yan's mischief. He just waved his hand towards the butler and said, "Give me the water."

He raised his hand and stretched it towards Shu Yan.

Shu Yan's brows darkened, she was extremely sensitive to his look, her stomach was churning in an instant, and something seemed to be gushing out of her throat.

nausea!

Disgusting!

Shu Yan's cheeks twitched, and he scattered the pills in his hand from top to bottom into Lin Shiheng's hand, then turned around uncontrollably and ran towards the trash can.

"vomit!"

The uncomfortable sound of a woman vomiting came from the trash can in the corner.

The housekeeper looked at her in surprise, wondering what happened to her.

Only Lin Shiheng's hand that was still hanging in the air was squeezed so hard that veins appeared on his forehead. The pills in his hand broke into pieces under the strong force.

His chest rose and fell violently, and the fire in his eyes was instantly ignited.

The woman who was retching above the trash can couldn't vomit anything and frowned in discomfort. Finally, she suppressed her desire to vomit and got up.

When he turned around, he saw Lin Shiheng's gloomy and ugly expression, and his eyebrows suddenly rose.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it."

She waved towards Lin Shiheng, then curled her lips and said happily, "Mr. Lin, you take the medicine first, and I will go back."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

Lin Shiheng squeezed the pills in his hand, his face shaking violently. He slowly withdrew his hand and closed his eyes to calm down.

"Water, sir."

The housekeeper looked at Lin Shiheng's furious but calm face and spoke with some fear.

"Get out."

Lin Shiheng still closed his eyes and spoke coldly, his voice not rising or falling.

"yes."

The housekeeper placed the water glass on the bedside table, glanced at Lin Shiheng, and carefully exited the room.

The sound of closing the door sounded, and Lin Shiheng turned his head sharply, lying on the bedside and panting violently.

His whole body ached as if he had been hit by someone. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and for a moment, his whole body felt like he had been fished out of the water.

His face, which was already pale, was even more pale now, without any trace of blood.

The man gasped, clutching the pain in his chest, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

After five minutes, Lin Shiheng calmed down. He calmly took the water glass next to him, raised his head and swallowed the pills in his hand.

Nor does it matter the dosage of the pills.