"Find out who tampered with our food!"
Bo Sishen was holding Mu Shini in his arms, but the girl in his embrace was far from calm!
She kept moving around from time to time, her small hands also starting to fidget, touching him all over.
"Sir, are we heading to the hotel now?" The driver followed up, quickly glancing at the girl in Bo Sishen’s arms, and immediately understood what was happening.
"To the hospital!" Bo Sishen’s eyes, as sharp as an eagle, flashed with a cold light.
"Yes, sir..." The driver felt a chill down his spine.
He made a call to the general manager to investigate as he walked.
After the driver started the engine, the general manager called back, and the driver relayed the message.
Bo Sishen’s face remained dark and gloomy.
Qingcheng, Bao Family Manor.
"Dr. Zhuo, there’s been some progress. Sir is starting to be on the move, but we don’t know what’s happening over there now." Tan Mu was walking back and forth with his phone, "What should we do now? Will sir kill us when he comes back?"
The situation over there was completely unknown.
"Isn’t this the effect we wanted? It seems Bo Sishen is about to take action." Dr. Zhuo lifted his wine glass, a smile appearing on his lips.
"It’s easy for you to say, but the driver reported that sir only took Young Madam to the hospital, not the hotel..." Tan Mu looked worried.
"The road to the hospital is long. Bo Sishen can endure it, but Young Madam isn’t like him, an abstinent man. Sir said that Young Madam is a little foodie, and she took so many drugs, she’s definitely feeling much worse than him right now." Dr. Zhuo’s smile was meaningful, "This isn’t ordinary medicine. Sir only had a tiny bit and already reacted. Imagine Young Madam... Maybe sir won’t want her to suffer and might stop halfway."
"Dr. Zhuo, do you think sir will really touch Young Madam this time? Are you sure nothing happened between sir and Young Madam last time?" Tan Mu frowned tightly.
"What are you talking about? Second Uncle and Mu Shini are together? No wonder I couldn’t reach Mu Shini! Where did Second Uncle take Mu Shini?" Bao Tinghao walked in, his violin falling from his shoulder to the ground, and he rushed to Tan Mu and Dr. Zhuo.
"Young Master Tinghao..." Tan Mu quickly stood up, looking back at Bao Tinghao.
"Uncle Tan, did Second Uncle take Mu Shini away? What is Second Uncle going to do to Mu Shini?"
"Young Master Tinghao, this..."
"Speak up! If you don’t, I’ll keep calling them!"
Bo Sishen placed Mu Shini in the back seat. Her eyes were somewhat glazed as she hazily observed the man standing in front of the car. His legs were straight and long, clad in a tailored suit and coat that perfectly accentuated his tall and robust frame. His slightly loosened tie, leading up to a stunningly handsome face with deep, chiseled features. His eyebrows were sharp, his eyes profound, his nose beautifully sculpted, and his thin lips pressed into a straight line, exuding a suffocating sensuality.
The man stood in the cold wind, elegant and composed.
He looked like he had stepped out of a comic book, very stylish and handsome.
"Hey, mister, who are you? I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere before..."
Mu Shini weakly lay there, looking at the elegant man outside and asked.
So familiar, it felt like she had seen him somewhere...