The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Chapter 120: Master Che Is Sick Again

What a mess.

Yun Ci didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so he broke his wrist and continued to give him cold compresses.

Gu Jingwen's words suddenly flashed through his mind.

After a moment of silence, Yun Ci lowered his eyes and asked casually, "Who is that man with you at night?"

Jun Si Che suddenly pinched her cheeks with both hands, and frowned fiercely: "Don't ask other men in front of me."

Yun Ci was speechless for a while, and tilted his head to avoid Junsi Che's touch.

"I'm just asking casually."

"His name is Ning Yu, and he is from Yuguo." Jun Siche leaned back lazily, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to enjoy it, and even his voice became unhurried: "He came to Yeguo for the sake of A pharmaceutical project, that project, our Jun family also participated."

Yun Ci made a move.

Sure enough, Gu Jingwen was right.

Yun Ci glanced at the man sideways, and began to say: "Is the medicine... made?"

"It hasn't started yet." Junsi Che replied, and then, the conversation changed: "There are some people in the research institute."

What's the meaning?

Yun Ci continued to ask: "How many?"

"About ten."

Why shut up so many people?

Is it...

Yun Ci's heart skipped a beat.

Are you planning to make medicine and experiment on these people first?

Or is there another use?

Jun Si Che lifted his eyelids at this moment, grabbed Yun Ci's arm suddenly, and pulled her into his arms.

Yun Ci was caught off guard, the whole person fell on Jun Si Che's body, supported his chest with his hands, and could even clearly feel the beating of his heart.

Thumping, hitting her palm.

Lifting his head, he met a dark gaze.

Jun Si Che's sharp eyes, bottomless, swept across her face inch by inch, and his voice showed a bit of coldness: "What do you want to ask?"

Yun Ci's pupils swayed slightly.

He has a problem with his brain, but he is not stupid.

Such an obvious cross-examination, he could instantly notice it.

In the man's exploratory eyes, Yun Ci's face was always calm, and he pushed him away and stood up, holding an ice pack in his hand: "It's applied."

Saying that, he turned to leave.

It was getting late, Yun Ci stayed at Jun's house.

It's the same room as before, nothing has changed.

Yun Ci lay on the soft bed, but had no intention of sleeping.

Jun Shiche's words were always in his mind.

She wants to figure out what the so-called special medicine project is hiding.

The next morning.

When Yun Ci went downstairs, the servant had already prepared breakfast, all according to her taste.

Not long after, Xia Beiqing yawned and walked down the stairs, wearing a plush rabbit-eared hat on top of his head.

"Oh? Sister-in-law? When did you come last night, I don't know..."

Yun Ci glanced at him, said nothing, and picked up the hot milk at hand.

At this time, there was a loud bang from the second floor.

The servants panicked instantly.

"It's over, Master Che is sick again!"

Xia Beiqing turned around and rushed to the second floor.

sick?

Yun Ci put down the tableware and followed upstairs.

In the room, Jun Si Che was lying on the ground, his face was pale, his facial features were twisted in pain, he raised his slender neck, and frantically tore his collar, as if he could not breathe, and his whole body was convulsing and twitching.

Xia Beiqing leaned against the corner of the wall, so anxious that he almost cried: "Brother Che..."

Zou Bo is calling the doctor.

The bodyguards exerted all their strength, but they couldn't hold Jun Shiche down. The man was like a mad beast, roaring painfully from his throat.

Yun Ci was the first to see him so crazy and irritable.

Like a ghost, she actually walked over and shouted, "Jun Siche..."

Hearing this familiar call, the man's eyes regained a hint of sobriety, and then he suddenly grabbed Yun Ci's hand and hugged her in his arms.

Yun Ci tentatively stretched out his hand and stroked the man's back, as if comforting a child.

Strangely, Junshi Che put his head on her shoulder, his breathing gradually became steady, and his tense body began to relax.

Finally, from a violent beast, into a docile pet.

The crowd was stunned.

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