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There's something wrong with that coffee

I was really touched by what he just said. He cares about himself and loves himself. Since he has expressed his care and love, what else can he hide?

"A bigger network?" He Zikai repeated Jiang Yin's words and asked, "What network?"

Could it be said that Bo Shaoyan's purpose is not only against himself, but also against He Yi? What could this bigger network be?

"Bo..." Just when Jiang Yin said one word, the landline phone in the room suddenly rang.

Jiang Yin immediately trembled with fright, and she realized in her heart that it was Bo Shaoyan's people who urged her to take action.

As I said before, if I move too slowly, they will make an internal call to remind me.

He Zikai had to turn his attention to the still ringing phone. After thinking about it, he got up and walked over to answer the phone.

"Who?" He Zikai asked after answering the phone.

"Hello, guest, the coffee and black tea ordered in your room have been delivered to your room. Please enjoy them. If you need any service, please call the front desk."

Listening to the polite voice of the customer service, He Zikai just thought it was a reminder of the hotel's service regulations, but didn't take it seriously and hung up the phone.

While answering the phone, Jiang Yin glanced at the small camera in the corner of the ceiling, signaling to the surveillance person that she would hurry up.

But Jiang Yin wasn't worried about what they would do. Just now, she was worried that the waiter would take the opportunity to hurt He Zikai, but the waiter didn't, so now she didn't worry at all.

Moreover, even if there were cameras in the room, they could not hear what they said to He Zikai, so they had no worries when they said those words just now, and they would not regret it now.

When He Zikai returned to where he was sitting just now, Jiang Yin had already regained her composure.

"Let's drink something, otherwise it will get cold in a while." Jiang Yin suddenly said proactively, and then did not look at He Zikai, but picked up the black tea on the coffee table and took a few sips.

He Zikai didn't notice anything in his heart at the moment. Looking at the coffee on the coffee table, he had some guesses in his mind for a few seconds, but in the end he was denied by himself.

The coffee was brought in by the waiter, so there won't be any problem, and the hotel just called to confirm it, so it couldn't be someone pretending to be the waiter, and there won't be any problem.

He Zikai picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a few sips.

Putting the cup on the coffee table, He Zikai was about to turn around and look at Jiang Yin to ask the question just now, when suddenly, his head became dizzy, accompanied by a slight pain.

He Zikai held his forehead with one hand and realized something in his mind. Before he had time to think about it, he fell backwards and his eyes were closed.

Jiang Yin watched He Zikai fainted on the sofa. She didn't know what kind of medicine Bo Shaoyan's people had administered. The effect of the medicine was so strong. In just a few seconds, it... became like this.

Jiang Yin knew that she could not waste any more time. By now, Bo Shaoyan's people already knew that He Zikai had fainted. Even if they wanted to enter the room, it would not be a problem, and no one would notice anything.

Jiang Yin started to take action, took out a medicine bottle from her pocket, took out a disposable syringe, and began to suck the medicine in the medicine bottle into the syringe. Then she pulled He Zikai's wrist, pulled his cuff up a little, and then found

He inserted the needle into the blood vessel at his wrist, pushed the needle, and watched the transparent liquid inside enter He Zikai's body bit by bit.

It wasn't until all the liquid had entered that Jiang Yin pulled out the needle and threw it into the trash can nearby. She looked at the camera in the corner of the ceiling and made an OK gesture.

Afterwards, Jiang Yin helped He Zikai go to the bedroom in the suite.

When Jiang Yin put He Zikai on the bed with difficulty, she finally couldn't help crying, but she knew that she couldn't stay long, as Bo Shaoyan's people were still waiting for her in the underground parking lot.

Looking at He Zikai lying unconscious on the bed, Jiang Yin cried and said, "Zikai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I know you care about me and are good for me, but I can't leave, I really can't leave."

"Don't worry about He Yi. You just need to protect yourself, your father, and your son. Everything else... doesn't matter. It really doesn't matter."

"I'm leaving. Just wait until you wake up and leave by yourself."

Jiang Yin cried and leaned down. She wanted to kiss He Zikai on the lips, but thinking of He Zikai's coma, she didn't know what medicine Bo Shaoyan's people had given him, in case he was infectious...

Bo Shaoyan is a crazy person. If he was worried about getting close to He Zikai, he would definitely do such a thing.

Jiang Yin did not kiss He Zikai in the end, but looked at him affectionately for a while before hurriedly turning around and leaving.

However, Jiang Yin forgot that she did not take away the syringes and medicine bottles on the sofa.



The afternoon sun shone into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He Zikai's brows were furrowed, but consciousness began to form in his mind.

He Zikai tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, but he didn't open them for a long time.

As his body gradually regained consciousness, He Zikai stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyelids twice before slowly opening his eyes.

Staring at the ceiling with dull eyes, He Zikai couldn't react in his mind for a long time. He wanted to move his hands, but couldn't feel them for a while, and his brain couldn't receive the nerve sensation in his arms and hands.

He Zikai closed his eyes gently, and while breathing steadily, his mind began to think about the previous events.

I remember sitting on the sofa with Jiang Yin, and then I drank a few sips of coffee. I wanted to say something to Jiang Yin after that, but... I didn't remember.

Did he faint at that time?

So, there's something wrong with that cup of coffee?

Suddenly, He Zikai opened his eyes immediately, and now his mind was completely clear about what was going on.

But, why was she in bed? What did Jiang Yin...do to herself?

Realizing something in his heart, He Zikai moved his hand again. Fortunately, his hand could feel now.

He Zikai hurriedly supported his body with his hands and sat up. He lowered his head and saw that his clothes were intact. Looking at his whole body, there was no injury anywhere.

He Zikai suddenly had some doubts in his mind. Jiang Yin didn't do anything to him? Then why was he in bed?

He couldn't figure it out in his mind, and He Zikai had no intention of continuing to sit on the bed. He moved his legs and feet, but they were all conscious, and He Zikai was ready to get out of bed and leave.

But just when He Zikai put his feet on the ground and was about to leave, He Zikai noticed a change in his sleeves.

He raised his arm and saw that the cuff was obviously some distance away from his wrist. Just when He Zikai wanted to find out, He Zikai noticed a small dot on the skin. Although the dot was small, it looked like a small spot where blood had gathered there.

Scar, and this point is right on the blood vessel. (To be continued)


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