Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

But without analysis, no one knows what those things are.

I don't even know how long it will take Zhixing to analyze the composition of these liquids.

Taking a step back, even if it is analyzed, it is impossible to prepare the antidote in a short while.

If something happens to the child during the preparation of the antidote...

In this case, how could she tell Mrs. Feng what she thought in her heart?

Sikong Lingge frowned, came back to his senses, and glanced at the busy servant, "I'm a little tired, let's go upstairs to rest first."

All she can think about now is to contact Zhixing, deliver the medicine in the shortest possible time, and analyze the ingredients. How can she be in the mood to eat?

Turn around and walk upstairs.

Before he took two steps, he was stopped by a servant——

"Miss Sikong, look, we are all ready, let's just eat something." The servant persuaded, his eyes flickering.

Sikong Lingge's eyes turned cold, and he immediately sensed something was wrong——

"Who's in my room?"

Asking coldly, he pushed the servant away and strode upstairs.

"No...Miss Sikong...you're thinking too much...how could someone dare to enter your room..." The servant followed suit and explained, with a faint cold sweat on his forehead.

It's fine if they don't explain, but once Sikong Lingge explained it, he became even more skeptical.

Step up.

As soon as Sikong Lingge stepped onto the corridor on the second floor, he immediately saw Mrs. Feng.

She stood at the door of the guest room with a very calm expression, as if nothing had happened, she was just waiting at the door.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that Mrs. Feng's hands are trembling slightly, and her expression is a little unnatural, as if she has done half of the bad thing, and she hastily stopped her hands for fear of being discovered.

The two servants behind them were holding a tray full of food and drink, and their expressions were calm and calm, showing no emotion.

But his eyes flickered left and right, and he didn't dare to look at Sikong Lingge at all...

Sikong Lingge's chest jumped, his face suddenly sank, "What are you doing here?"

"Lingge, you're finally back." As soon as Mrs. Feng saw her, she immediately walked up to her with a smile, completely ignoring Sikong Lingge's dark complexion, "I asked the kitchen to prepare some food and bring it here for you Stomach, knocked on the door for a long time and there was no response. When I asked the servant, he said that you went to the study to find Li Ye, and you probably didn’t come back so early. You also wanted to ask the servant to take the things down and moisturize first, and then send them over later. No Thinking of such a coincidence, we were going downstairs, and you came back."

As Madam Feng said, she held Sikong Lingge's hand intimately, pushed open the door, and walked in, "It's getting late, go in, sit down, and have something to eat."

Sikong Lingge didn't say anything on the surface, and let Mrs. Feng drag her into the room.

In my heart, I have already thought about it——

Sikong Lingge remembered clearly that when he went out, he locked the door.

But Mrs. Feng pushed the door open without even using a key.

This shows what?

Sikong Lingge squinted his eyes, and combined with the servant's strange expression just now, he immediately affirmed that Mrs. Feng had entered the guest room during his absence.

I looked around without leaving any traces, and found that there were traces of being passive.

However, judging from those traces and Mrs. Feng's expression, she probably hasn't found what she wants——

Fortunately, when I left, I kept my eyes open and packed up everything and hid it properly.