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Han Yanran never imagined how far Tang Shaoting would go.

It's just that when those doctors in white coats walked into the room pushing various instruments, she felt a bad feeling in her heart.

When Han Yanran saw the syringe stuck into her arm, despair surged up in Han Yanran.

Despair like never before.

She didn't know what this lunatic Tang Shaoting wanted to do?
What are these doctors calling for?

In the end, her eyes became blurred, and she passed out uncontrollably.

……

Steward Jiang came out of the room and closed the door lightly.

Then he respectfully walked up to the man at the end of the corridor and said, "Master, Miss Han has already fallen asleep."

"Ok!"

Tang Shaoting nodded, his whole body was shrouded in a shadow, and no expression could be seen on his face.

He clasped his hands on the railing tightly, and it took a while before he said, "Butler Jiang, if I do this... will she hate me when she wakes up?"

When he asked this question, he couldn't help but sneered.

Is there even a need to ask?

Just by imprisoning her here, she has been cursing people five times a day without stopping.

If you say hate, you have already hated it, so there is no need to stay until you wake up.

"Master, Ms. Han just can't think about it. It will be better after a long time." Jiang Steward smiled and said lovingly, "Master, you haven't had much rest these days, why don't you drink some tea and have a good sleep?"

With that said, Steward Jiang handed over the tea in his hand.

Although it was originally intended for Han Yanran, it's better to let their young master sleep peacefully now.

Tang Shaoting didn't doubt that he was there, nodded and took it and drank it in one gulp.

……

The time to fall asleep always seems so fast.

Tang Shaoting himself didn't know how long he had slept, and he woke up suddenly.

He rubbed the space between his brows, some memory flashed in his mind.

He actually fell asleep...

"Han Yanran..." Tang Shaoting froze for a moment, then suddenly murmured Han Yanran's name.

Steward Jiang knocked on the door at the right time and came in, holding some food in his hand, "Master, are you awake?"

Tang Shaoting: "Where is Han Yanran?"

Butler Jiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master. Ms. Han is still sleeping, and several doctors are taking turns watching her. She is in good condition, but she just had an operation and needs a good rest."

Hearing his words, Tang Shaoting was shocked.

Remembering everything from before...

His eyes sank for a moment, he looked at Butler Jiang in front of him sullenly, and asked coldly, "What did you put in the tea you gave me earlier?"

Steward Jiang: "Young master, don't worry, it's just a little sleeping pill. It was originally intended for Miss Han, but she didn't want to drink it. I don't think the young master has had a good night's sleep these days, so I presumptuously let the young master drink it. "

Tang Shaoting: "The operation...is it successful?"

"It worked, young master, don't worry, Miss Han has no health problems."

When things got to this point, he really couldn't stop.

Tang Shaoting looked a little stunned, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Master, let's eat something."

Lifting the quilt and getting off the bed, Tang Shaoting passed him and walked out directly, without any pause, he went directly into the room where Han Yanran was at this time.

On the bed, the woman was lying there with her long hair loose and her face pale.

The curled eyelashes trembled slightly, as if the woman was about to wake up from her lethargy...

Tang Shaoting's hand trembled.