The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

The car drove for about half an hour, and then stopped. He was helped out of the car, took the elevator upstairs, and walked through the long corridor.

During the whole process, he was conscious and in a coma state, but he could feel that the other party was a woman, and when he was helping him through the corridor, his posture was very strange, as if deliberately creating a kind of intimate and common relationship between the two. The illusion of walking.

When he stopped at the end, he heard the sound of the room card opening the door. Then he was helped in, put on the bed, and then a hand touched his face. Break this hand off and feed it to the dogs!

The owner of the hand didn't touch much, and stopped after a few casual touches, and the air fell into a kind of silence.

He could feel the other person's eyes tightly glued to his face, and after a long time, he heard the person say: "Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake?"

She was wearing a voice changer, and she couldn't tell who it was by her voice, but her tone was filled with cold sarcasm, and she immediately got up and left.

Di Xingchen became anxious in an instant. This woman must have checked his mobile phone and saw the message he sent to An An. An An is in danger at the moment, but he can't do anything. He can only lie here like a vegetable. It's such a terrible feeling to be so anxious and helpless!

The air was silent, his cold poison flared up again, and the chill all over his body made him fall into a coma.

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When Special Assistant Ji found Di Xingchen in the hotel, his heart sank. Xu Tianming hurried forward to make a diagnosis, frowning all the time, but he didn't dare to jump to conclusions, so he had to take him back to the hospital first.

After arriving at the hospital, Assistant Ji called Xia Wei'an to report his safety. When asked where he was, he dared not tell, because the emperor ordered that the matter of cold poison should not be mentioned in front of his wife, so he insisted on hiding it. down.

Early the next morning, Di Xingchen woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he rolled over and got out of bed. Assistant Ji Te immediately supported him and said eagerly, "President Di, you are weak. Doctor Xu said you need to rest."

"I'm going to find An An!"

He stood up and pulled out the needle on the back of his hand without hesitation.

"Madam is safe now. She lives in Haitang Court. Because she was worried about you, she didn't go to bed until dawn. If you go now, you will disturb Madam!"

Clever as special assistant Ji, he knew that only by saying this could make Di Xingchen lie down for an infusion obediently, so he lied.

Knowing that Xia Wei'an was safe, Di Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief, stretched his brows, sat down, and coldly ordered: "Investigate the hidden guards thoroughly, there are spies."

What happened yesterday was so strange that he had to doubt it.

"Are you awake? The blood test was taken last night. This time, you didn't have a cold poison attack, but a drug that induced a partial cold poison attack. To be precise, you were designed by someone."

Xu Tianming opened the door and came in, reporting the result to Di Xingchen.

Di Xingchen nodded, his face was gloomy. He was indeed careless yesterday, but the person who planned this matter was thoughtful. First, he used the fired employees to make a fuss to distract himself, relax his vigilance, and then sprayed the drug in the car , It is really a good strategy to make him fall into the trap.

However, there are countless people who want to kill him in the entire emperor. Why didn't that person do it when the opportunity was so good yesterday?

Thinking of that person's strange behavior, a guess suddenly flashed in his mind, so he immediately called Xia Wei'an regardless of whether he was sleeping or not.