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The herb garden is very large, and it is very difficult to find people even during the day.

Not to mention at night, especially in such foggy weather, the danger is doubled.

"Watch your step, make sure your own people don't get hurt. Find Jin Sheng, and remember to hold him accountable, as well as the cost of finding people tonight and the cost of any medicine he might have damaged."

He Yan frowned and looked cold, she hated idiots who wouldn't listen to advice.

The disciples all dispersed to search for the person.

Although the Jin family bodyguards were angry, they dared not say anything.

He Yan also chose a direction to go deeper into the herb garden, and along the way she saw that the herbs she had carefully cultivated were growing very well.

She felt gratified, knowing she had not let her master down.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

Then came the sudden downpour.

"This rain came at just the right time."

He Yan wanted to go to the wooden hut where the workers were resting to get a raincoat, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly noticed a flash of cold light not far away.

She immediately realized that danger was lurking around her.

at the same time.

Bo Siheng has just returned from the project site.

He was resting in the car when he sensed danger, and his eyes turned cold and sharp.

"Master Bo, there are ambushes all around!"

Yu Cheng immediately realized something was wrong.

Bo Siheng looked sharp through the rain-soaked car window.

"There are quite a few people."

At this moment, the assassins who were lying in ambush also rushed out under the cover of darkness.

They threw a bomb under the car.

The car was immediately blown apart and shook violently.

The masked assassin immediately opened the car door, only to find that someone else was inside.

Yu Cheng cursed under his breath and kicked the assassin before he could react.

"Damn it, let me show you I'm not someone to be trifled with!"

At his command, the bodyguards hiding around immediately launched a counterattack.

By this time, Bo Siheng had already switched to the car in front, and the driver didn't dare to delay and immediately drove away.

The thunder and lightning added to the tension and excitement.

"Watch out, there's a landslide ahead."

Bo Siheng suddenly spoke up to remind him.

The driver slammed on the brakes, making a sharp screeching sound.

Bo Siheng coldly watched the assassins. He had already been poisoned and didn't have much time left, but some people still hoped he would die even faster.

The bodyguards were outnumbered and danger was closing in.

"Mr. Bo, you should hide in the mountains first, and then we'll figure out a way to shake off the assassins."

Bo Siheng frowned, knowing he couldn't be stubborn.

"Be careful."

Without hesitation, he braved the rain and headed up the mountain.

Such weather and temperature are very bad for his health, but he has no time to care.

The assassins discovered their intentions, and someone immediately went after Bo Siheng.

...

He Yan needs to evade pursuit and find Jin Sheng.

A gunshot rang out, and her face suddenly darkened.

"Who would shoot? Has something happened?"

She tried to figure out which way to go, but the echoes in the mountains were blocked by the torrential rain, and she couldn't find a clue at all. She realized that something was wrong with the situation tonight.

Just then, a flash of lightning revealed a figure in a ditch not far away.

He Yan rushed over and found that it was indeed Jin Sheng.

She checked his pulse and confirmed he was alright, then immediately sent her location to Qiu Rong.

"Consider you lucky."

Suddenly, the sounds of fighting broke out in the darkness.

He Yan's expression hardened, and she immediately ran towards the direction of the sound.

Meanwhile, Bo Siheng had already been caught up by the assassins.

"Master Bo, the brothers finally landed a big order, so please don't make things difficult for us. Just accept your fate!"

The assassin charged forward, dagger in hand, each move deadly.

Bo Siheng's eyes were filled with coldness. He did not hold back when he attacked, and it was a killing move as well.

"Who sent you here?"

The assassin didn't answer, but his actions spoke volumes.

Two figures clashed violently in the torrential rain.

The sound of fists piercing the air was accompanied by the cracking of bones.

Bo Siheng swiftly knocked down an assassin, then slipped into the darkness and hid behind a bush. He could feel his body temperature dropping rapidly, a sign that the poison was taking effect.

He Yan appeared at that moment.

She followed the sound and was shocked to see a figure hiding on the outskirts of the herb garden.

"who is it!"

She had barely finished speaking when she heard the sound of a gun being cocked.

A bolt of lightning struck, and in the dim light, He Yan could see the person's face clearly.

It's Bo Siheng!

Bo Siheng also saw He Yan.

Even so, he did not put down the gun in his hand.

"Is someone chasing you?"

As soon as He Yan asked the question, she felt a murderous aura coming from behind her.

She immediately turned around and assumed a defensive stance.

The assassin paused for a moment when he saw He Yan, but didn't think much of it; he figured he'd just kill her if anyone saw her anyway.

Bo Siheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned the gun towards the assassin.

With a thud, the assassin fell to the ground.

The bullet grazed past He Yan's ear, making her heart skip a beat and her eyes darken slightly.

If there was no trust, was this bullet meant for her?

At that moment, a muffled groan interrupted her thoughts.

Bo Siheng suddenly coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground.

"Are you hurt?"

He Yan immediately put aside her thoughts and went to check on him.

"do not come!"

Bo Siheng immediately stopped him.

At that moment, he didn't trust anyone.

“Mr. Bo, caution is a good thing, but the situation is critical, and it seems you have no choice.”

He Yan didn't want to talk to him, but she still softened.

She bet that Bo Siheng wouldn't hurt himself, so she ran over and pulled him up. She also took the opportunity to feel his pulse. Sure enough, his cold poison had flared up because of the rain.

Bo Siheng frowned, unable to refuse He Yan's advances due to the effects of the poison.

The downpour continued, and both of them were soaked to the bone.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he forcefully pushed He Yan aside.

The next instant, a large rock rolled down from where she had just been standing.

This exerted all his strength, causing him to cough again.

He Yan was stunned for a moment.

She found that he was very stubborn, but also very kind, so she wouldn't let him die.

"Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest, so you must learn to trust me."

He Yan helped Bo Siheng up and then ran into the night.

Bo Siheng frowned, feeling as if his whole body was sinking into an ice cellar, and his consciousness was also a little blurred.

But at this point, he had no choice but to trust He Yan.

Not long after, He Yan ran back, having brought back herbs from the herb garden.

When she touched Bo Siheng's forehead after returning, she found it to be icy cold. She could only chew the herbs in her mouth and then feed him the medicine.

Bo Siheng's eyes widened suddenly.

He clearly felt very cold, but his whole body turned red.

Desperate to save lives, He Yan didn't think much about it.

“You still need treatment, otherwise the poisoning will make you feel even worse. There are no facilities here, so I will take you down the mountain.”

Without waiting for Bo Siheng's reply, she helped him up and started walking down the mountain.

Bo Siheng had no chance to refuse.

This was the first time He Yan had protected him, and he felt a complex mix of emotions.

Once they reached the foot of the mountain, He Yan found a small hotel.

She didn't think much of the simple conditions in the countryside, but Bo Siheng's obsessive-compulsive disorder immediately made him very uncomfortable.

"Wait a moment, I'll go prepare the medicine for your bath."

He Yan helped him sit on the bed, but when she turned around, she saw him standing up again with a frown.

"..."

She knew about his germaphobia and didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, the bathrobe is new. You need to take a bath now, otherwise the poisoning will make you feel even worse."

"Is it the same herb as last time?"

Bo Siheng's mind stirred slightly; he knew that the medicine was very good once he had tried it.

"Correct."

He Yan quickly went to the bathroom to fill the tub with water, and then came back to help Bo Siheng take off his clothes.

Her hand was blocked as soon as she reached out.

Bo Siheng turned to the side, looking embarrassed, his ear tips turning red again.

"I will do it myself."