The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 331 - 267

Bai Su slowly lifted his gaze, his eyes calm and unruffled. He glanced sideways at Jiang Gujun, then walked over by himself to pour water, and swallowed the pill with the water in one gulp.

The whole process took less than a minute.

Jiang Gujun was caught off guard.

"Mr. Su!" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

What the hell, how could he just eat it like that?

A wave of nausea churned in his stomach, Bai Su pressed the acupuncture points on his neck downward, trying to suppress the urge to vomit. But within two minutes, he felt dizzy.

His vision blurred with darkness, his limbs went weak, and Jiang Gujun hurriedly supported him to sit by the bed.

Cold sweat continuously seeped from his forehead and back, Bai Su propped his wrist against his forehead, gritting his teeth and desperately trying to keep his eyes open.

The view before him blurred into a haze, even Jiang Gujun’s face, close by, was invisible.

He gasped heavily, like a fish about to die, breaking free from the ocean, his chest heaving violently. Blood trickled from the corners of his lips, and the veins on his neck and hands were bulging with tension, his face contorted in a terrifying grimace.

An irresistible dizziness overtook him.

"Are you all mad?!"

In a daze, Bai Su shook his head, and a low, hoarse, hostile voice echoed in his ears.

It was very familiar and also very pleasant to hear.

He almost instinctively reached out a hand, but only managed halfway before collapsing powerlessly, caught swiftly by someone whose palms were cold.

Actually, his hands were cold too, but he couldn’t feel it as he was losing consciousness.

Rong Zhi’s eyes narrowed, a sudden surge of panic rising in her heart; she tentatively called his name, "Bai Su?"

No response.

Bai Su had completely passed out.

"Damn!"

She rarely showed her temper.

Clenching the man’s hand, she raised her voice to Jiang Gujun, "Help him lie down."

Jiang Gujun quickly supported half of Bai Su’s body, helping him onto the bed.

The man’s face was even paler than the bedsheet, sunken into the bedding as if he were a lifeless corpse.

Rong Zhi’s pupils darkened, checking his pulse while asking, "What did he eat?"

The pulse under her fingers was incredibly chaotic.

Jiang Gujun recounted what had happened not long ago to Rong Zhi, watching her face as he spoke.

Sure enough, when he mentioned Bai Su taking the pills, a glacial intensity gathered in Rong Zhi’s usually calm eyes.

Jiang Gujun swallowed hard, shrinking into the background to become invisible.

"Where is your medical team?"

Rong Zhi took a deep breath, suppressing the panic and simmering anger in her heart, asking coldly.

Jiang Gujun immediately straightened up, "I’ll take you there!"

-

The medical laboratory at the base was on the third underground level, Rong Zhi didn’t spare a glance at the AXF bulletproof glass worth five million per meter here. Putting on a protective suit, she instructed Jiang Gujun to dismiss the nearby lab personnel, taking over the entire lab alone.

Since the drug had effects similar to the No.1 reagent, she could formulate it following the previous recipe.

Fortunately, her memory was quite good, remembering the formula of over a hundred materials very clearly.

As time ticked away, upstairs, Jiang Gujun repeatedly wiped Bai Su’s forehead, drenched in cold sweat, with a towel, startled by the sudden thunderous opening of the bedroom door.

Rong Zhi held a syringe and antiseptic solution in her hand.

"Roll up his sleeve."

Jiang Gujun knew what she intended, and immediately complied, rolling up Bai Su’s left sleeve.

Rong Zhi disinfected, injected, her movements steady and practiced.

Once the light blue solution in the syringe was administered, Rong Zhi instructed Jiang Gujun to press a medical cotton swab on the injection site, taking away the equipment for disposal.

"Mr. Rong!"

She was stopped just as she was about to leave.

"Don’t worry, he’ll wake up in a bit." Rong Zhi’s voice was cold.

Jiang Gujun nodded, answering lowly.

She opened the door and left, tossing the trash aside, then found the room Jiang Gujun had prepared for her, entered, and closed the door.

A few minutes later, she slowly sat by the door, legs bent, brows furrowed, her chest constricted with stifling pressure.

After a while, the hand pressed against her chest suddenly clenched her collar, abruptly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Red tinged with black, the salty taste spread within her mouth. She casually wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, expressionless but glanced briefly, estimating the time Bai Su would wake up, she climbed to her feet and dragged her weak legs toward the bathroom.

Around nine in the evening, after cleaning up and seeking people, Bai Su had already awoken when Rong Zhi found him, sitting silently on the bed. Hearing movement, he looked up, catching her gaze in the air, pursing his lips.

"Zai Zai..."

The usually lazy, carefree voice was hoarse to an unimaginable degree.

Rong Zhi pushed a cup of warm water in front of him, signaling him to drink.

Bai Su picked up the cup but remained still.

"Bai Su."

Rong Zhi carelessly tucked one hand into her pocket, ignoring the subtle ache in her arm, gazed down at him indifferently, her emotions unreadable.

But it was apparent she was angry.

A hint of sarcasm spread in her eyes, her tone exceptionally cold, "Are you an idiot? Taking random drugs, if you want to die, I’ll just shoot you, wouldn’t that be easier?"

Jiang Gujun standing by was quite shocked, even Bai Su was momentarily stunned.

It was the first time they faced her wrath outright; although not directed at themselves, this low pressure was quite uncomfortable.

Jiang Gujun lowered his head, walked a few steps toward the door, silently praying for Bai Su in his heart.

Mr. Su, just fend for yourself.

The daunted Bai Su blinked, wanting to stand but was firmly pushed back, instantly flustered, "Zai Zai, listen to me explain..."

"Separate rooms."

Bai Su: "??"

How did the topic shift to this??

Rong Zhi interrupted him coldly, speaking at leisure, "Giving you time to clear your mind."

"..."

Bai Su: Doesn’t seem quite necessary.

After a moment of silence, he abruptly reached to pull the boy’s clothes, encircled her waist, leaned against her back, rubbed slightly, his voice lingering with regret and trembling, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, forgive me, please, I promise, there won’t be a next time."

Rong Zhi truly paused, her gaze cold, "What are you wrong about?"

"For not listening and taking random drugs, for not reporting the truth..."

Listened for a long time but never heard the main point.

Rong Zhi’s patience ran out, prying off the man’s hands wrapped around her waist one by one.

Bai Su was genuinely panicking now.

"I’ll kneel on the keyboard!"

Recalling from the internet what boys should do when their girlfriends are angry, he blurted out, "Kneel on the durian, kneel on the remote, kneel on anything, as long as it pleases you!"

Rong Zhi: "Really?"

Bai Su quickly nodded, "Yes, yes."

"Jiang Gujun," the boy lazily curved her lips, yet without humor in her eyes, "Go find a durian."

-

Half an hour later, two men in the room were kneeling neatly on durians.

Jiang Gujun’s knees were pricked, itching and hurting, internally crying without tears.

Wasn’t it Bai Su who suggested kneeling on durians? Why did he have to kneel too??

Rong Zhi’s legs were casually crossed, supporting her chin with a smile, "Still haven’t figured it out?"

Bai Su had mentioned all the reasons he could think of, genuinely unable to discern what else could anger the boy so much.

Rong Zhi tapped her temple, finally responded, she gestured Jiang Gujun to leave. Jiang Gujun’s expression instantly relaxed, hurriedly grabbed the durian and fled.

Only when the room was occupied by just the two of them did she leisurely glance at the kneeling man, spoke softly, "Have you never thought about yourself?"