This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 463 The Real World (26)

The store manager in the box obviously had something wrong with his face, and his expression revealed eagerness. When he saw Sang Fan coming in with Shen Yue in his arms, he almost stood up. Looking at Shen Yue's face, he knew something was wrong. He almost didn't even think about it. He took out a box of medicine bottles from his bag and poured out a pill.

"Hurry up! Give her this medicine!"

Sang Fan frowned, did not speak, and stuffed the medicine into Shen Yue's mouth.

Shen Yue swallowed obediently, with fine teardrops on her slender and thick eyelashes, the pain gradually disappeared, and the scene in front of her eyes became clearer and clearer.

Under the dim light, Sang Fanna's eyebrows and eyes were unbelievably handsome.

At this moment, he was frowning tightly, with a ferocious expression on his face, wanting to eat people.

The effect of the medicine was very good, and Shen Yue quickly recovered her strength. She struggled to leave Sang Fan's arms, but Sang Fan didn't stop her, and just watched quietly. The unstoppable shadow, the thin lips tightly pressed are dangerous and sharp.

The lively atmosphere in the box became stagnant and oppressive with the low air pressure emitted by the man. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak up first.

Shen Yue didn't seem to notice, she glanced at the store manager, her dark and moist eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, the store manager felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this.

"Thank you."

The store manager smiled dryly, "It's okay."

Unexpectedly, Shen Yue didn't ask the store manager why he was carrying the medicine for heart disease. While the store manager was relieved, he felt that Shen Yue must have noticed something, so he felt that there was no need to ask at all.

Shen Yue left.

Sang Fan was still there, and he looked at the store manager with terrifying eyes, "What did you feed Shen Yue just now?"

The store manager knew it was wrong, and broke out in a cold sweat, stammering and trying to be sloppy, "Just, just ordinary first aid medicine, keep it on your body for backup."

Sang Fan lit a cigarette, didn't smoke, seemed careless, but was extraordinarily pervasive.

"Don't tell the truth?"

The four words of calm and waveless make people's legs go weak.

The store manager's heart skipped a beat, unable to bear the pressure, he immediately explained honestly, "It's medicine for heart disease, you may not know it, Xiao Shen, she has heart disease, and it seems to be quite serious. The bottle of medicine is specially reserved for her."

Sang Fan lowered his head, no one could see his expression at the moment, only the bony fingers were tightly pinching the cigarette butt, the cigarette was pinched into several pieces by him, if the light at this moment was not so dim , then his face exposed to everyone's eyes is undoubtedly quite terrifying, and everyone will be shocked.

The store manager wiped off his cold sweat, and was afraid that Sang Fan would ask again. Fortunately, Sang Fan didn't stay longer after getting the answer he wanted, but strode away.

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Jiang Bainian was in a meeting when he received the call, and when he heard the content of the call, his expression turned cold, he got up quickly, left a hurried sentence that the meeting was over, and left.

He rushed to the KTV quickly, faced the pale store manager, and asked in a cold voice. After learning that Shen Yue drank white wine, his frosty face suddenly darkened to the extreme.

He wore a formal suit and was meticulous.

Mildness is replaced by gloomy and violent.

He clenched his teeth and said sharply, "Don't you know that people with heart disease can't drink alcohol?"

The store manager was also frightened, she only saw Jiang Bainian once, most of Jiang Bainian stayed in the car, rarely showed his face, and the assistants who talked to her were all.

Jiang Bainian's first impression is that he is a successful man who is qualified, well-educated, gentle and calm, handsome and rich, and belongs to the type of a little girl's dream lover.

But the current Jiang Bainian really has nothing to do with being gentle.

The store manager was trembling, terrified, "I didn't let her drink it, and I didn't want her to drink it! She accidentally took it by mistake. If I knew, I would never let her drink it!"

Jiang Bainian pressed his forehead hard, took a deep breath, and forced a less scary expression, "Where's Shen Yueren?"

He felt that he had made an extremely stupid decision, which was to let Shen Yue run out alone. He was indeed soft-hearted, thinking that it would be fine to let her play outside for a while, but who knew it was just that he left for a while Kung fu, such a big thing happened.

Self-blame, fear, and remorse flooded into his heart all at once.

Jiang Bainian pressed his hand on his forehead so hard that his veins burst.

The store manager's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to look into Jiang Bainian's eyes, "I, I don't know..."

Jiang Bainian's breathing suddenly became disordered, his chest heaved and heaved, obviously trying to suppress his emotions, he took out his mobile phone, made a call, and then left without looking back.

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The night is deep and quiet, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

When Sang Fan returned home, the room was pitch black.

In fact, from the moment I entered, something was wrong in the house.

But Sang Fan didn't think too much, his mind was full of the word heart disease, so he didn't notice that the lamp in the living room was dark.

In the past, when Sang Fan came back very late occasionally, Shen Yue would leave a lamp on the living room for him every time.

He didn't know that Shen Yue had heart disease, she just looked a little thinner and fairer than normal people, other than that there was no difference.

It never occurred to him that the girl who looked fragile like glass might actually break at the touch of a finger.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Sang Fan couldn't help but drift to the guest room. There was no light in the crack of the door, maybe he was asleep.

Indeed, she was not feeling well today, so she should have fallen asleep early.

Sang Fan just sat on the sofa all night. He didn't sleep, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were blue.

It was just dawn, illuminating the dark living room, and he was like a dead body, motionless.

It was not until the door of the guest room was opened that Sang Fan made any movement.

Shen Yue was wearing white short sleeves and carrying a schoolbag, as if she was about to go on a long trip.

Sang Fan didn't notice something was wrong, but just stared at Shen Yue with those dark eyes.

Shen Yue didn't expect to bump into Sang Fan as soon as she opened the door, her expression was a little stiff, but she quickly returned to normal.

The black soft broken hair hangs obediently on both sides, the eyelashes flutter slightly, and the snow-white face is beautiful and moving under the light of dawn.

"Good morning."

Her voice was still soft and soft.

Sang Fan tensed his back, his covered eyes turned terrifyingly dark for an instant, his five fingers turned white, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "...you, are you feeling better?"

Shen Yue walked over, and instead of sitting down, she squatted down, took out a stack of envelopes from her pocket, and put them on the coffee table.

"It's much better. I've disturbed you these few days and brought you a lot of trouble. I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)