Jun Sanshao barely got up, touched his forehead, it was amazingly hot, like a fire, no wonder his head was so dizzy, his muscles were sore, and he was so uncomfortable.

He sat on the floor, leaning weakly against the desk with his eyes closed, and after a long time, his head was still swollen and painful, this feeling was not unfamiliar.

Ever since that crash into the sea, I have always had a high fever from time to time.

This time, I don't know if it was because of the gunshot wound on his arm, or in the afternoon, he was drugged by Gu Yan, and in order to stay awake, he was forcibly injected with too much medicine, which caused the consequences.

But it doesn't matter what it is.

Because he knew that now if he didn't use medicine, he would fall into a coma with a high fever like before.

He staggered to his feet, his pale and flushed face overflowing with sweat, and reluctantly walked to the bookshelf to take out the needles that had been hidden in the safe and left behind by the professor.

Tremblingly grabbing the syringe, the professor gave him six injections, saying that these doses, which would take more than half a year, are now only one and a half left.

There were still three months left before the time agreed by the professor, and he ran out.

Jun Sanshao smiled bitterly, but showed no hesitation, and inhaled the injection into the syringe.

Then he walked to the rest room on the side of the study, lay on the bed, lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves, and there was no trace of hesitation on his strong and unyielding face.

A needle is inserted into a blood vessel and the agent is slowly pushed in.

Then he pulled out the syringe and threw it on the ground, and he was no longer able to breathe.

He closed his eyes, the effects of the drug took off, and he fell into a groggy sleep.

The next day, Ye Lu slept until noon before getting up, and when he went downstairs, he saw Jun Sanshao already sitting on the sofa, his head lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, his eyes closed, and his face was much better than last night.

And on the table in front of him, there was a newspaper.

The headline in the newspaper was Ling Lao's death, with a huge page and a photo of Ling Lao's majestic image.

Ye Lu's eyes were stabbed fiercely.

Looking at Jun Sanshao's lazy and casual expression, he was even more disappointed in his heart.

He really didn't feel guilty.

"Have lunch, you've missed breakfast." Jun Sanshao opened his eyes, his beautiful face turned to her, and his hazy phoenix eyes were full of tenderness.

Ye Lu didn't want to talk to him at all, so he turned his face away coldly and went to have lunch by himself.

Jun Sanshao was not angry, and followed behind her, also sitting at the dining table.

Let the food be served.

Ye Lu looked at him, and he felt panicked in his heart, and he really didn't want to see him.

"Your presence in front of me has made me very unappetizing."

Jun Sanshao's body stiffened, and the bowl he picked up slowly put it down, then smiled indifferently and walked away.

After eating, she didn't look at him, but went upstairs to her room, ignoring him at all.

Jun Sanshao listened to her voice going upstairs and knew that she was still angry, but he could wait, anyway, his determination would not change!

"Sanshao, the group of people brought by Gu Yan can't be investigated in detail, and the origin must not be simple!" When Fei Yu came back, his face was very ugly, thinking of Gu Yan, a bastard, who dared to kill Ling Lao and blame the three young people, he was so angry that his eyes were red.

"It's just, why did Gu Yan know about our plan and appear at such a critical moment."

He paused, a chilling glint in his eyes.

"Sanshao, is there a spy among us?"

How can such a secret thing be leaked.

"Spies? Of course. Jun Sanshao's deep dark eyes, thick eyelashes are long and curled, and his indifferent and sarcastic face has a dark glow of insight under his eyes.