Chapter 7 Don't Play Dead!

inran could only comfort herself, no news was the best news. She believed in Fu Mo Han, everything would be alright.As time went on, Lin Jinran's waiting became increasingly anxious, often lost in tho...With a scream of Lin Jinran, a mouthful of dark medicinal juice was squirted out of her open mouth, every drop landing on Fu Mohe's suit.

The medicinal liquid flowed down his black suit, dripping onto the immaculate sole of his bespoke shoes.

Fu Mo Han's face was no longer just gloomy, it was black as the bottom of a pot.

He single-handedly lifted Lin Jinyu, his cold and stern face filled with anger as he growled in a low voice, "Lin Jinyu, you are courting death!"

Lin Jinran was swaying uncomfortably, his stomach still churning violently, as if he hadn't finished vomiting.

She weakly looked at the man, her nearly blazing black eyes opened and closed as if she wanted to say sorry.

But she couldn't resist the churning in her stomach, and once again spat out all the medicine she had just swallowed. It landed squarely back onto Fu Mo Han's suit.

"The forest is dyed!" Being sprayed for the second time, Fu Mo'han was completely enraged.

He really wanted to strangle this woman!

She is dead, out of sight, out of mind!

Thinking this, he also prepared to do so, his long fingers gripping Lin Jinran's slender neck.

Before he could exert himself, Lin Jin'yan's body went askew and his eyes closed shut as he fainted.

"Don't play dead! You think fainting will let you off the hook!" Fu Mo Han's voice was abnormally cold. He gripped Lin Jin Ran's thin shoulders with one hand, shaking her vigorously.

"Wake me up!"

Lin Jin was trembling back and forth, his head bowed low because of the force applied to him. He resembled a lifeless, exquisite doll.

All of Fu Mo'han's anger was like hitting cotton, with no point of impact.

He reached out and pushed Lin Jinran in front of him onto the bed. Lin Jinran fell softly onto the bed, not reacting at all.

She really fainted!

Fu Mo's eyes were dark and deep, he stared intently at the woman lying on the bed. After a long silence, he coldly ordered, "Have the butler call Lu Liming!"

He said this, then turned on his heel, his sword brows furrowed as he strode out the door.

Tiantian in the bedroom glanced at Lin Jinran, who had fallen asleep on the bed, and immediately ran downstairs to find the housekeeper and asked him to call Lu Liming as soon as possible.

When Lu Li arrived, he immediately treated Lin Jinran. Her body temperature went down a bit, and he applied something special to her forehead to cool it down.

And then he gave Lin Jinran another injection, and lastly asked Sweetheart, the maid who had been taking care of Lin Jinran all along, about Lin Jinran's specific condition.

Tiantian told Lu Liming that she made Lin Jinran take medicine and he vomited it all up, including the details of what happened to the young master.

Lu Liming raised an eyebrow. He knew very well that Fu Mochen was a clean freak; there was no way he could stand being spat on like this.

It is estimated that apart from Lin Jinran, no one else in this world dares to spit on him.

Lu Liming didn't know, there was indeed another person in this world besides Lin Jinran who had vomited on him. This person also got sick from the medicine being too hard to drink and vomited because of a cold.

At that time, Fu Mochen also had obsessive-compulsive disorder. He always carried a handkerchief to wipe his fingers. However, when facing the girl vomiting medicine, he still ignored the medicine stains on himself.

Throughout the process, he was patient and showed no annoyance as he gently wiped the girl's lips, fed her some water, and then gave her a sweet white rabbit candy. Only then did he go to clean the medicine residue from his fingers.

He glanced at Fu Mo's expression, sure enough it was chillingly ugly. Lu Liming helplessly shook his head.

By the way, did she eat anything before taking her medicine Lu Liming casually asked Tiantian while packing up.e smell of shampoo, a faint and pleasant fragrance. 。Accompanied by this fragrance, Gu Nanci closed his eyes. 。After an unknown amount of time, he heard the driver's voice, "Sir, you have arrived." 。...