Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine - Chapter 1230
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Chapter 1230: Master Pei and Su Ji Mixed Doubles! (1)
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“Master!”
Looking at the master who had completely lost consciousness and fainted on the table, the little disciple anxiously tried to stop them, but was easily stopped by the bodyguard with one arm.
What are you going to do to my master?” The little disciple hung himself on the bodyguard’s arm that was thicker than his leg and struggled. “Master, what’s wrong with you, Master!!”
In this line of work, they often encountered dangerous things or guests with ill intentions.
However, this was definitely the first time someone dared to do such a thing in broad daylight!
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“Don’t make such a fuss.” Su Ji frowned impatiently as his disciple made too much noise. “Your master is fine.”
The little disciple turned pale with fright. “My master has already fainted, and you call this fine??”
“He has…” Su Ji got up and put her hands in her pockets. A second later, she said, “…just charcoal fainted.”
(Charcoal fainting: Due to excessive intake of carbon dioxide in a short period of time, resulting in abnormal blood sugar and dizziness in the brain. It mostly occurs during the period of binge eating after dieting and losing weight.)
His little disciple:
However, whether he believed it or not, he could not change the fact. He could only watch as a few burly men carried his master away like a little chick!
Su Ji also left. Pei Huai was the last to get up. When he passed his little disciple, he looked straight ahead and said in a low voice, “business as usual. Don’t let it affect your performance.”
The little disciple: “???”
Pei Huai was a shareholder.
Therefore, although he had taken his master away, his little disciple still had to listen to him!
An hour later, in the biggest hotel in Lucheng City.
There was no presidential suite here, so Shen Mu could only book the largest suite for his CEO and his wife.
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Two bedrooms and one living room.
It was very warm and simple.
Bian Guanshi was tied up on the chair in the living room and was still unconscious.
Pei Huai was having a video conference in the back room. The pace was as usual and very stable. He did not feel anything strange just because he had helped his wife kidnap someone.
Su Ji moved a chair and sat two meters across from Bian Guanshi, waiting for him to wake up.
Shen Mu looked at the refreshments brought over by his subordinates and asked in a rather magical tone, “how did Madam know that Master Bian would eat the pastries?”
As far as he knew, Bian Guanshi was especially good at maintaining his health, so if he had to choose, it might be safer to give him some grains and rice cakes.
Su Ji could not answer his question directly, so she only said vaguely, “I just knew.”
In her previous life, she had summoned Bian Guanshi to the palace late at night. When she sent him off, she had ordered some snacks to be prepared in the carriage.
At that time, she did not expect him to eat it, and preparing snacks was only out of courtesy.
However, when the golden sedan came back, there was not a single bit of tea left.
At that time, she ordered people to prepare chestnut cakes, osmanthus and poria cocos cakes, and a pot of flower tea.
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It was exactly the same as today.
Therefore, Su Ji knew that this guy loved to eat that.
Usually, it was only for the sake of longevity that he deliberately restrained himself.
Shen Mu found it strange. He noticed that only the chestnut cake had been eaten. He asked, “then how did Madam know which one he would eat?”
Su Ji glanced at him. “There’s no way to know.”
Shen Mu:
“I drugged every single one of them,” Su Ji answered without feeling guilty. “The herbal tea in that pot is the strongest.”
Shen Mu:
The hand that had just picked up a piece of osmanthus tuckahoe pancake instantly loosened, and the poison pancake fell to the ground with a thud.
He quickly picked it up along with the other pastries and took them away.
He had to help Madam get rid of all the evidence!
Su Ji silently withdrew her gaze from him and looked back at Bian Guanshi.
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She rested her elbow on the armrest of the chair, her fingers supporting her forehead, and a layer of light green appeared under her eyes.
The phone in her pocket vibrated a few times before she took it out silently.
She slid it open and took a look.
The photo was sent by Aunt Wu. It was of Madam Xu who was resting.
[ “Madam had a low fever in the afternoon. Madam Du asked the family doctor to come and check, but they couldn’t find the cause. They said that it should be because she was too tired and her immune system was weakened.” ]
[ “Don’t worry, Young Miss. Madam has already taken her medicine and is resting.” ]
[ “She can’t even bear to let go of our little miss when she’s sleeping…” ]
Su Ji looked at the photo. Madam Xu was lying on the bed with her daughter in her arms.
The two of them held hands. Her daughter’s hand was small and soft. Her five fingers were gathered together and could barely hold Madam Xu’s index finger.