Chapter 282 Body
In the car, Wu Sen looked at the man's slightly pale lips through the rearview mirror, frowned, and accelerated the driving speed quietly.

After returning home, Wen Shiyu said to Song Yixi: "I'm going to the study to deal with some things, you go to rest first."

Song Yixi touched Wen Shiyu's face: "You've been very busy recently. Are you tired?"

Wen Shiyu bowed his head and kissed her: "Not tired, good boy, go up."

Song Yixi smiled and went upstairs obediently.

After she left, Wen Shiyu's face became a little ugly, he quickly went upstairs, and after a while, Wu Sen brought the blood of the adaptor.

Wen Shiyu drank a few sips, his face was pale, his brows were cold, and the bright red blood stained his lips with a flirtatious color. He endured the feeling of his chest churning, and the cold sweat kept falling on his forehead.

But in the end, he still couldn't bear it anymore, the disgusting bloody smell kept rising, he strode towards the bathroom, and vomited it out again.

The smell of blood permeates.

Wu Sen's fingers trembled a little. Looking at this scene, he didn't know what to do.

Drinking the blood of the matchmaker can make the young master no longer get sick, but the young master can't drink it anymore. If things go on like this, the young master's body may be dragged down.

He could only say: "Young master, you can't drink the blood of these suitors, have you tried...drinking your wife's blood?"

Wen Shiyu's fingers stiffened slightly.

The young master had this symptom when he was looking for his wife, and Wu Sen guessed that it was probably because of this.

Wen Shiyu rinsed his mouth and washed his face again, water droplets kept dripping down from his delicate face, he stared at the pale and forbearing man in the mirror, and said coldly: "You want me to drink Yixi's blood? Even if the toxins in her body are still unclear and she is extremely weak?"

The cold voice made Wu Sen tremble all over, and he quickly said respectfully, "Master, that's not what I meant."

Although the wife is back and the young master looks the same as usual, only Wu Sen knows.

The young master still changed.

He became more nervous than before, Mrs., and couldn't stand any troubles. Wen Ting had indeed touched the young master's veins. He let the young master watch his wife have an accident with his own eyes. Although he was lucky to find his wife, the damage was indelible.

The young master was already extremely nervous about his wife, and the situation would only get worse after this.

Wen Shiyu said coldly: "Don't mention this matter again, and don't tell Yixi about my situation."

Wu Sen was silent for a moment.

Wen Shiyu looked over coldly: "Did you hear that?"

Facing his murderous eyes, Wu Sen's scalp tingled and he lowered his head: "Yes, young master."

Wen Shiyu came out of the bathroom, loosened his tie, and sat behind the desk.

He turned on the computer, typed a line of words on it, then seemed to remember something, squinted his eyes: "Go and ask Fu Jie, what happened at Pei Tingyan's today, why did they suddenly leave Yixi at home for dinner."

Although he didn't say anything today and had a peaceful meal there with Yixi, he didn't think that family was easy to get along with.

Wu Sen immediately said: "Yes."

Wen Shiyu was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Go out."

Wu Sen responded and closed the door of the study for Wen Shiyu.

In the afternoon, Song Yixi would think of Pei Yi and Pei Tingyan from time to time, and the look in their eyes when she left... She felt a little strange in her heart.

……

The next day, the test results came out.

Pei Tingyan took the information bag from his subordinates, and took out the inspection report under Pei Yi's nervous gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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