Before everyone could react, Chen Bahuang had already closed the door.

Chen Bin looked at the closed door and was amused and laughed. Then he looked at Shen Ling'er and asked, "Little sister, can we really trust this person?"

"It should be possible..." Shen Ling'er frowned.

"Although this Mr. Chen has a strange temper, he still has the ability."

At this moment, the butler who had left the medicinal meal before came over.

"Oh?" Chen Bin asked when he heard the butler's words, "What do you think?"

"I just took the prescription to Fan Zeng, a famous doctor in Harbin City." The butler explained when he heard this, "According to what Fan Zeng said, the prescription for this medicinal meal is hard to find."

Hearing these words, Shen Ling'er looked happy.

However, a trace of sinister flashed in Chen Bin's eyes at this moment.

"So, we might as well believe this Mr. Chen." The butler suddenly spoke, "Maybe he can really cure the master. After all, we have no other choice, right?"

"You are right." Chen Bin, whose expression returned to normal, said, "Then we don't bother him anymore."

After saying something lightly, Chen Bin turned around and left, and the butler followed closely behind.

As for Shen Ling'er, she walked to the other side with the old woman.

At the same time, Chen Bahuang in the study was carefully observing the study.

Nan Batian, who was standing beside him, wondered: "Mr. Chen..."

"Shh!"

Chen Bahuang made a ban on the sound gesture, then picked up a book on the bookshelf, pointed to a black dot in the middle of the book for Nan Batian to read.

Nan Batian, who had not discovered anything, had just looked puzzled, but at this moment, the black dot suddenly flashed.

Seeing this, Nan Batian's face changed drastically. Just as he wanted to speak, Chen Bahuang looked at him and asked him to take back what he wanted to say.

After looking through the books with a calm expression, Chen Bahuang put them back.

"It's still early to dark, let's go out for a walk."

After snapping his fingers, Chen Bahuang made it easier for Nan Batian to walk out of the study.

After leaving the Shen family's residence, the two walked far away again.

After confirming that no one follows him, Chen Bahuang said lightly: "It seems that Mr. Shen's condition is not as simple as we thought."

Hearing these words, Nan Batian frowned.

"What do you mean is that the surveillance just now was deliberately arranged by Chen Bin?"

"It may not be Chen Bin." Chen Bahuang shook his head and smiled, "Shen Ling'er, butler, and Wu San, are not impossible."

As soon as these words were said, Nan Batian said coldly with his eyes: "If this is true, then Mr. Shen may not be as simple as being injured."

"I'm poisoned." Chen Bahuang was calm and composed except for a fact that surprised Nan Batian very much.

"Poisoned..." whispered softly, and Nan Batian said with a sad face, "Mr. Chen, if this is the case, why should we get involved in the muddy waters of the Shen family?"

"We will steal the Tianshan Snow Lotus tomorrow and leave Hacheng. What does it have to do with us if Mr. Shen is dead or alive?"

Hearing Nan Batian's words, Chen Bahuang smiled, then shook his head, as a response.

Seeing this, Nan Batian knew that Chen Bahuang rejected his proposal because of Mr. Shen's deeds, so he frowned and said, "Mr. Chen, is Mr. Shen's life that important?"

But what puzzled Nan Batian was that Chen Bahuang shook his head again.

Just when Nan Batian wanted to continue persuasion, Chen Bahuang said calmly: "Mr. Shen's life is not important, but the life of a good person is very important."

Hearing these words, Nan Batian sighed and swallowed the words he originally wanted to say.

"Since the study has been monitored, let's move out."

"No." Chen Bahuang once again rejected Nan Batian's proposal, "Do you think that the person who poisoned Mr. Shen clearly has the ability to kill Mr. Shen soon, but he asked why he didn't do that?"

"Because he doesn't want to be exposed." Nan Batian asked without hesitation.

"That's right, the murderer just wants to slowly kill Mr. Shen so that others will not doubt the cause of Mr. Shen's death." When he said this, Chen Bahuang paused for a moment and looked at Nan Batian and smiled, "But now we who can cure Mr. Shen have appeared. What do you think the murderer will do?"

"He will be anxious!" Nan Batian exclaimed when he heard this, "Although the murderer poisoned Mr. Shen for some reason, as long as he did this, the purpose of that day would definitely be to kill Mr. Shen."

"In other words, when you, who can cure Mr. Shen, appears, it means that the murderer is unable to achieve his goal by poisoning him closely."

"As long as he wants to kill Mr. Shen, he can only find another way!"

"While it is risky, it is definitely the easiest and most effective one."

"It's not bad, I guess half right." Chen Bahuang first praised, and then reminded Nan Batian, "In short, be careful during this period of time I lived in the Shen family."

Hearing this, Nan Batian nodded solemnly and said, "I understand."

"Since I know, just stay in the study. Also, don't talk much in the study." Chen Bahuang smiled bitterly, "Although I don't want to do this, I can only do this."

Nan Batian: "..."

"Don't show a reluctant expression." When Chen Bahuang noticed Nan Batian's expression, he said annoyedly, "Do you think I'm very happy to live in the same room with you?!"

"Uh..." Nan Batian was speechless for a moment and finally could only sigh.

"Go back." Seeing this, Chen Bahuang didn't even look at Nan Batian and walked back with a big strode.

At this time, the Shen family's residence.

In a huge room, the fire in the fireplace was burning.

Shen Bin sat next to the fireplace, staring at the flames in the fireplace with a gloomy face, thinking.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Suddenly, knocking on the door sounded.

Shen Bin turned around and said coldly: "Come in."

The door opened and the butler came slowly.

"Why are you back here?" Shen Bin's eyes were filled with surprise when he saw the butler's figure.

The flames shone on the housekeeper's gloomy face, and he bowed and said, "Young Master, I want to talk to you about something."

"You? Report to me?" A sneer appeared on Shen Bin's face, "Shouldn't you report to Shen Ling'er?"

Hearing these words, the butler's turbid eyes gradually became clear.

"Although the master of my hometown asked me to follow the lady, in the eyes of the old slave, the young master and the position are suitable."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Bin's face changed drastically!

After a long time, Shen Bin's expression gradually returned to normal, but at this moment, his eyes were still full of fear.
Chapter completed!