Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

As soon as Shen Song woke up, he noticed an indescribable taste in his mouth, and even a dull pain in his chest. It seemed as if all the strength in his body was drained away, and it was even difficult for him to sit up from the bed.

Compared to his previous high-spirited appearance, he is now obviously very depressed, as if he has aged more than ten years overnight.

He panted heavily, staring at the servant standing by the bed tremblingly, "Where's Shen Yanqing? Why hasn't he come yet?!"

His voice was hoarse, and he coughed violently a few times after he finished speaking, as if Shen Yanqing had not yet recovered from his illness.

The servant knelt on the ground with a thump, lowered his head and whispered, "I've sent someone to notify them, they'll be here soon!"

Shen Song coughed a few times again and couldn't help but scolded: "Are you blind? Pour me some water!"

The servant immediately stood up and quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Shen Song.

Shen Song took the teacup with trembling hands. Just after taking a sip, he felt an unstoppable itching in his throat. Before the water went down his throat, a series of violent coughing attacks came again.

He was coughing so hard that he couldn't even hold a glass of water, and it fell directly at the foot of the bed.

Shen Song covered his mouth and waited for the coughing to completely subside. When he let go, he was shocked to find a glaring red mark on his palm.

Only then did he realize that his body had obviously deteriorated to a degree that could no longer be ignored.

After thinking about this, the strange feeling around me became more and more intense.

"Where's the doctor?!" Shen Song's hands were shaking as he glared at the servant who had already kneeled at the foot of the bed, "Let Doctor Shen come in person!!!"

The servant knelt on the ground and answered tremblingly: "I asked Doctor Shen to come and see the master this morning. Doctor Shen said that the master's illness... this illness is caused by anger. The medicine has been boiled and is being dried..."

"Waste! A bunch of waste!!"

Having lost face in the court before, the always arrogant Shen Song could not bear to hear anything about it, even if the doctor said that he was "angry and desperate".

"Someone come! Drag this bastard away and beat him to death with sticks!" Shen Song was obviously defeated and his rationality was completely gone.

The servant's eyes were red with fear, and he began to kowtow almost the moment Shen Song finished speaking: "Master! Master! Please let me go! I won't dare to do it again!!"

The noise in the room was so loud that the security guard outside quickly pushed open the door.

The guard didn't dare to look at Shen Song, and only dared to rush towards the servant whose forehead was bleeding red from the knock.

Just as the servant collapsed to the ground in fear, a voice rang out—

"Why does father have to make things difficult for these servants?"

Shen Yanqing walked into the room and his eyes fell on Shen Song, who was leaning against the head of the bed and looked haggard.

Seeing his current appearance, it seems that all the forbearance over the years has successfully found an outlet.

He felt a sense of relief at the thought that the man had lost something he was so proud of.

Shen Yanqing walked slowly to the servant and said coldly, "Get out of here quickly."

The servant was stunned and retreated in a hurry. The guards stood in the room looking at each other, and could only focus their eyes on Shen Song who was sitting on the bed.

Shen Song sneered and said to the guards, "Get out of here, everyone."

The door was closed from the outside by the security guard.

Seeing that Black Wolf followed Shen Yanqing into the room and didn't come out, the guards didn't dare to say anything more.

Shen Song, on the other hand, saw the majestic black wolf at Shen Yanqing's feet and said sarcastically, "I've said long ago that all the dogs in the mansion must be killed on the spot. Now that you've grown wings, you don't even listen to my words?"

"It's not a dog, it's a wolf," Shen Yanqing said coldly, "No one in the mansion can touch it at all."

"You--" Because of the loss of power, Shen Song was like a firecracker that could explode at any time, but he obviously had not yet adapted to his current body which was not as good as before. In his anger, he had not even finished his words when he started coughing violently again.

He leaned over the bed, coughing so hard that his chest ached unbearably. His face was pale with a sickly red tint, and it was visibly much worse than before.

Shen Yanqing looked at his embarrassed appearance with cold eyes, and when he was almost out of breath from coughing, he spoke again: "Father, there is no need to be so angry. If you can't bear this little blow, wouldn't you faint on the spot when you heard the news that your brother died and Madam Lin would not be around for long?"

"Doctor Shen is old, and it's not good to ask people to go to the Shen Mansion again and again to treat an old man who can't be cured."

Shen Song fainted when he came back and just woke up now. He knew nothing about the affairs in the mansion. Suddenly he heard Shen Yanqing's words and noticed his overly calm expression. He was so angry that he couldn't breathe, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

"What, what happened? How come Hong'er is gone so soon? What happened to Lin Wu?!"

Shen Song covered his chest and looked at Shen Yanqing anxiously and shocked.

"Father knew that my brother had rabies, so he naturally wouldn't live long. As for Madam Lin, judging from the wound on her hand, she must have been bitten by my brother, so she naturally... wouldn't live long either."

Shen Yanqing spoke calmly, but Shen Song was shocked to the point of standing still.

He opened his mouth and coughed again, "Why are you so calm? Could it be that all this has something to do with you?"

Shen Yanqing's expression was too calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. This made Shen Song, who thought highly of him, suddenly realize a problem.

Shen Yanqing was probably not the docile and frail son he remembered.