Following Lin Jinran's words, a stream of dark-colored concoction spurted out from her open mouth, and every drop of it sprayed onto Fu Mohan's suit.

The concoction flowed down the black suit and dripped onto his handmade and spotless shoes.

Fu Mohan's face could no longer be described as gloomy, it was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He lifted Lin Jinran up with one hand, his stern face stained with deep anger, and roared in a low voice, "Lin Jinran, you are looking for death!"

Lin Jinran felt uncomfortable being shaken, and his stomach was still churning, and it seemed that he had not finished vomiting.

She looked weakly at the man, her black eyes almost bursting with fire, and opened her mouth to say sorry.

But he couldn't resist the churning in his stomach, and once again squirted out all the concoction he had just drank, and sprayed it firmly on Fu Mohan's suit.

"Lin Jinran!" was sprayed for the second time, and Fu Mohan became completely angry.

He really wants to strangle this woman to death!

She is dead, out of sight, out of mind!

Thinking so, he was also prepared to do so, and wrapped his slender fingers around Lin Jinran's slender neck.

Before he exerted any force, Lin Jinran's body tilted, his eyes were closed and he fainted.

"Don't pretend to be dead! Do you think I will let you go if you faint?!" Fu Mohan's voice was extremely cold. He held Lin Jinran's thin shoulder with one hand and shook it vigorously.

"Wake up!"

Because of his strength, Lin Jinran lowered his head and rocked back and forth, like a delicate lifeless doll.

All Fu Mohan's anger seemed to be hitting cotton, without any focus.

He reached out and pushed Lin Jinran in front of him onto the bed. Lin Jinran fell softly onto the bed without any reaction at all.

She really fainted!

Fu Mohan's dark eyes were gloomy and gloomy. He stared at the woman lying on the bed and ordered in a cold voice, "Ask the housekeeper to call Lu Liming!"

After saying that, he turned around, frowned and strode out the door.

Tiantian in the bedroom glanced at Lin Jinran, who was unconscious on the bed, and immediately ran downstairs to find the housekeeper, asking him to quickly call Lu Liming.

When Lu Liming arrived, he immediately treated Lin Jinran. After her body temperature dropped a little, he put a special cooling agent on her forehead.

He gave Lin Jinran another injection, and finally asked Tiantian, the maid who had been taking care of Lin Jinran, about Lin Jinran's specific situation.

Tiantian told Lu Liming everything about Lin Jinran vomiting after taking medicine and vomiting all over the young master.

Lu Liming raised his eyebrows. He was very aware of Fu Mohan's mysophobia. How could he endure being vomited all over him?

Probably no one in the world would dare to vomit all over him except Lin Jinran.

Lu Liming didn't know that besides Lin Jinran, there was indeed a person in the world who vomited all over him. He also vomited because the Chinese medicine was too unpleasant to drink and he had a cold.

At that time, Fu Mohan also had a mysophobia and had to wipe his fingers with a handkerchief at all times, but when the girl spit out medicine, he still ignored the medicine on his body.

Throughout the whole process, he patiently wiped the corners of the girl's lips without any disgust, fed her some plain water, gave her a piece of sweet white rabbit, and finally washed the concoction off her fingers.

He took a look at Fu Mohan's expression, and it turned out to be extremely cold and ugly. Lu Liming helplessly shook his head.
Chapter completed!