Chapter 915

Simon saw Su Mian speaking in a soft voice these two days, "Liu Yun, what kind of medicinal food do you make in the evening? Leave me a bowl!"

Several maids nearby covered their mouths and stole music.

"A few days ago, Simon also said that he would not eat what Liu Yun made if he starved. As a result, he asked Liu Yun to keep one for her for only two days."

"Liu Yun's food is so delicious. Who can't live with his stomach!"

"That is, who doesn't eat delicious food and eats pig food all day!"

While preparing dinner, Su Mian said, "don't worry, elder sister, keep your share!" when people didn't pay attention, Su Mian took out a medicinal herb from the space and put it into the bowl where Wei Zhenhui sent rice.

After dinner, soon Simon ran in from the outside, "Liu Yun, did you add anything special to your dinner? After eating, the patient had a layer of red pimples, painful and itchy!"

Su Mian looked innocent. "Why, elder sister, you also ate the dishes I made in the evening. They eat them every day. They are all good."

"Yes, is there something wrong with the patient?"

"Yes, Simon, you forgot that Peter, one of their men, loves to test medicine on living people. He must have done it and blamed it on you and Liu Yun!"

"Simon, what's the matter with the patient?"

Simon looked at Su Mian suspiciously. Before he came in, he thought she was playing tricks again. But they all ate those meals. It's really no problem.

"I think too much, not you!" Simon said and hurried out of the door.

After Simon left this time, he didn't come back all night.

The next day.

Like Simon, Peter stayed up all night. He gave Wei Zhenhui another injection of diazepam, and he was quiet.

Peter had been busy all night and was exhausted. "This man is too energetic. If he goes on like this, I have to explain my old bone here!"

"What should I do? I'd better carry the princess and let Liu Yun try. He ate the dishes made by Liu Yun a few days ago, and the situation is not much better?" Simon really thinks for Peter. They have known each other for more than ten years and have a lot of friendship.

Peter sat weakly in his chair. "I'll persuade the princess again! She doesn't believe in Chinese very much."

Simon didn't say anything. She can't stand being busy all night now.

When Windsor came in, she deliberately stepped lightly, and the man in bed slept very well.

"Isn't this very good? Where does traditional Chinese medicine need to be recuperated?"

Pete took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything after all.

Windsor came softly and wanted to sit next to him, her ass not on the bed.

Wei Zhenhui suddenly sat up and grabbed Windsor's neck.

He was already strong. Although he was injected with valium by Peter, it was easy to hold down Windsor, who had no strength to bind chickens.

Peter just relaxed his nerves and immediately became nervous, "you... You... You let go, she's a princess!"

The veins on Wei Zhenhui's face burst, and Windsor was choked so that she couldn't breathe. After a while, her face turned red.

Peter's scalp was numb with anxiety. He just didn't understand why Windsor had to put such a time bomb around him. He saw that Windsor had less air intake and more going out.

Peter immediately shouted, "bodyguard, come in!"

Because Windsor told him to give Wei Zhenhui a comfortable environment, the bodyguards stood outside the door from a distance.

When they came, Wei Zhenhui had let go, leaving only Windsor bent over and coughed violently.

Wei Zhenhui looked at his hand and Windsor. He only said coldly, "get out!"