After the wrong marriage, she became the wife of the first chaebol

It's dinner time.

It stands to reason that there was just a debate at noon, and everyone should have no appetite.

But the strange thing is that everyone sat at the table tacitly.

Especially Mrs. Fu, who was so angry that her face turned blue, but she still picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

Shen An'an glanced at Fu Jinshen and Song Mingru, seeing that they were as calm as water, he still had to admire their state of mind.

After Shen An'an sat down, Jiang Wei walked over slowly, she held her forehead, looking uncomfortable.

"Sorry, I have a bit of a fever. I asked the servant to bring me ice water to cool down, but it didn't help at all."

After speaking, she sat down carefully.

Shen Anan glanced at Jiang Wei, sick?

But Jiang Wei's face was a little pale, there was really no sign of illness.

Moreover, Jiang Wei thought she was delicate, if she was really sick, how could she appear here?

The servant must have sent the dinner to the room long ago, and how could she not know what happened today?

Did you come here on purpose to wade into the muddy water?

This is not like Jiang Wei's character at all.

But other than that, Shen An'an didn't find anything unusual about Jiang Wei.

But Shen An'an was still worried, and looked at Jiang Wei from time to time.

Suddenly found that Jiang Wei's hands would shake for no reason when picking up vegetables.

Aren't ladies not allowed to shake their chopsticks while picking vegetables?

Such a low-level mistake is not something that Jiang Wei, who wants to save face, would do.

Shen An'an stared at Jiang Wei who was holding the food, followed her slightly trembling chopsticks and found that her wrist exposed from the cuff was red.

scald?

Shen An'an never scalded her with boiling water when she was a child, so she recognized the injury as a scald at a glance.

Jiang Wei just said that he wanted ice water to cool down his fever, which is obviously a lie.

Why did she hide from everyone that she got burned?

No, how could she get burned when she was so fine?

Maybe Jiang Wei noticed Shen An'an's gaze, Jiang Wei immediately put down her hand and hid the wound.

Shen An'an also pretended not to see anything, and continued to eat.

Halfway through dinner, the servants came in pushing the dining cart.

Put their respective soup cups in front of them.

The most precious thing in the whole family is Fu Jinshen's jade cup. The soup base in the bowl is like a pool of clear water, especially appetizing.

Shen An'an stared at his bowl of soup, her heart skipped a beat.

The meal was too quiet, too quiet, so quiet that she felt that something was wrong.

She watched as Fu Jin blew on the hot soup, and then slowly moved it to her lips.

Shen An'an suddenly remembered that Dai Dai said that Fu Jinshen's father gave him this soup cup, and no one in this family dared to use this soup cup except Fu Jinshen.

Coupled with the mysterious burn on Jiang Wei's wrist, her intuition told her that there must be something wrong with this soup.

Thinking about it, Shen An'an had already reached out to grab Fu Jinshen's soup.

"Husband, yours looks better, give me a taste."

Fu Jinshen turned to look at her, his eyes became extremely complicated.

He stared at her, calmly said like coaxing a child: "I'll give you a drink next time."

After speaking, he drank the soup in the bowl without blinking his eyes.

Shen An'an's hand began to tremble, but Fu Jinshen grabbed her hand.

She stared at Fu Jinshen in confusion, but he put down the bowl slowly.

"Still thinking about my soup? Yours looks good too, try it."

"..."

Shen An'an was stunned.

Did he really not see it, or did he fake it?

Something is wrong with this soup!

When Shen An'an was worried, Mrs. Fu across the table wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at Shen An'an displeased.

"The Fu family has never treated you badly, there is no need to worry about other people's food, there are no rules."

At this time, Mrs. Fu across the dining table wiped the corners of her mouth and stared at Shen An'an displeased.

"The Fu family didn't treat you badly. There's no need to worry about the food in other people's bowls. It's really unruly."

"..."

Shen An'an hesitated to speak, Fu Jinshen and Song Mingru looked at her at the same time, and she endured the rebuttal, picked up the bowl in front of her and drank the soup.

When she put down the bowl, Mrs. Fu and Jiang Wei smiled faintly.

She immediately looked at the soup bowl in front of her. Could it be that the two of them said that she was planning to poison her to death?

But she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, could it be an illusion?

Then why are they laughing?

unless……

Shen An'an's eyes were placed on Fu Jinshen's jade bowl again.

Fu Jinshen wiped his hands calmly, and turned the wheelchair by chance.

"I'm full, so I'll go back to my room first."

Shen An'an got up immediately and grabbed the armrest of Fu Jinshen's wheelchair.

"I'm full too, I'll accompany Young Master Fu."

After finishing speaking, Shen An'an pushed Fu Jinshen and walked out quickly.

But for some reason, Fu Jinshen deliberately manipulated the brakes of the wheelchair, and the speed of the two of them became extremely slow.

Her palms were sweaty, but there were two scrutinizing eyes behind her, it was Mrs. Fu and Jiang Wei.

This is like a war without gunpowder, even the act of eating has become defensive.

So she had to be careful to make sure that every step she took didn't reveal any flaws.

Just like that, she pushed Fu Jinshen out of the restaurant as if taking a walk, then quickened her pace and pushed him into the elevator.

The moment the elevator door closed, Shen An'an crouched beside Fu Jinshen.

"Did they do something?"

"Don't worry."

With a ding, the elevator doors opened.

Shen An'an quickened his pace and pushed Fu Jinshen into the room.

Fu Jinshen directly pushed the wheelchair to the bookshelf, raised his hand and took out a thick book.

After opening it, the inside was actually hollowed out!

Fu Jinshen took out a very small bottle from the hollowed out place, poured out the pills inside and swallowed it directly.

Shen Anan looked at him worriedly, and said in a low voice, "This... what kind of medicine is this?"

Fu Jinshen whispered: "A catalyst."

After speaking, Fu Jinshen rushed into the bathroom and began to vomit.

Shen Anan followed in a panic, but was blocked from the bathroom by a door.

"Don't come in!"

"..."

Shen An'an could only stand outside the door and listen to the uncomfortable sound of vomiting.

She raised her hand to unscrew the bathroom door to help Fu Jinshen, but her hand on the handle did not move for a long time.

Fu Jinshen has always been a proud person.

Even if he punished himself with disability, he never bowed his head to anyone.

He closed the door hard, he must not want others to see him vomit and embarrassed.

Finally, Shen Anan put down her hands, turned around and prepared warm water and clean towels.

By the way, I sent a message to Wenyan.

Hearing this, he quickly called.

"Is Jin Shen still vomiting?"

"Yes, Doctor Wen, did you give him the emetic?" Shen Anan asked.

"Well, he wasn't killed once or twice. Even if he was careful, he would get hit sometimes, so I gave him a stimulant and a neutralizer. If he knows the nature of the medicine, he can take the neutralizer to ease the symptoms. If you don’t know what the drug is, the accelerator can prevent excessive absorption in the shortest time.”

Therefore, Fu Jinshen didn't know what he ate, so he used an emetic.

Wen Yan continued: "What did he eat?"

Shen Anan thought: "5 minutes ago, we were having dinner, but the food was the same, except for the bowl of soup."

Wen Yan repeated: "5 minutes? That should be too late."

Shen Anan was still very worried: "Does this accelerator have any side effects?"

Wen Yan explained: "This is the emetic I prepared with the least side effects, but it will feel uncomfortable in the stomach for a while. Don't eat immediately. After the stomach is comfortable, drink a small amount of water to buffer it."

After listening, Shen An'an finally felt relieved.

Wen Yan continued to comfort him: "Don't worry, I'll ask about Jin Shen's condition later, if it doesn't work, I'll go there right away."

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, the bathroom door behind him opened, and Shen Anan and Wen Yan said something before hanging up the phone.

She quickly walked up to Fu Jinshen and handed him the towel in her hand.

Fu Jinshen raised his hand, his fingertips were trembling, as if he didn't want Shen Anan to see his state, so he finally put down his hand.

"No, I'm fine."

"Wait a moment."