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At this moment, the butler was in the kitchen supervising the preparation of dinner.

The two then sat on the sofa in the living room and waited.

He Yan noticed that Bo Siheng's gaze was fixed on her.

Are you feeling unwell again? Is it because of yesterday?

"I...it's okay."

His eyes trembled when he noticed He Yan suddenly approaching.

The two were so intimate last night that Bo Siheng inexplicably had a strange feeling that he felt something for He Yan...

Do not!

He did indeed develop a possessive desire for He Yan.

Bo Siheng realized that this was a very dangerous and irrational idea.

but.

He Yan is now his wife.

They already had a bond strong enough to hold them together, which made him instinctively feel that his thoughts were normal. He didn't want it to last only three months, but rather to keep her by his side for a long time.

Suddenly, Bo Siheng regained consciousness.

He can't be so selfish.

He couldn't go against He Yan's wishes, because that would be very disrespectful to her.

"Are you really okay?"

He Yan noticed that Bo Siheng's eyes were filled with conflict.

She suddenly grabbed his hand.

"I see."

Bo Siheng was startled reflexively, his heart filled with panic.

Did she discover his thoughts?

He Yan observed for a while and felt that Bo Siheng was a little unhappy.

"Do you also want to go for a drive? Is it my fault for not taking you with me?"

She suddenly burst out laughing, inexplicably finding his slightly aggrieved look rather endearing.

"We haven't eaten yet, shall I take you?"

"Cough... No need, I don't want to go for a drive, I'm just tired."

Bo Siheng was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

He breathed a sigh of relief, almost thinking that his greed had been discovered.

That was a secret he couldn't tell.

The two had dinner together and then returned to their respective rooms.

He Yan returned to her room and sat down at her desk, checking the day's events on her computer while talking on the phone with Lin An'an.

"Are they still investigating?"

"They have no intention of giving up at all."

Lin An'an was both angry and afraid. The assassin was always close by, and they were constantly on the defensive.

He Yan frowned, also noticing the assassin's traces.

However, she misunderstood Jiang Lu, confusing him with the assassin.

"Don't worry about this, I'll handle it."

He Yan simultaneously used more than a dozen fake accounts to spread Ace's message.

As soon as someone traces those fake accounts, they will be invaded by the virus.

Meanwhile, Jiang Lu on the other side was in a real bind.

He was completely fooled by those fake accounts.

At that moment, he was also on the phone with Bo Siheng.

“Ace is too difficult to deal with. Let alone asking him to help, we haven’t even gotten close to him yet.”

Jiang Lu had no idea that the person he was looking for was actually He Yan.

"Let's think of another way."

Bo Siheng frowned, his face also looking very somber.

He now even had something to look forward to; he didn't want to lose that bright smile in his mind.

In the middle of the night, He Yan and Lin An'an finished their chat and went out for a drink of water.

When I passed by Bo Siheng's study, I saw that there was still light inside.

Curious, she went over and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Bo, are you still awake?"

Bo Siheng was leaning against the headboard reading a book when he saw He Yan come in, and he was somewhat surprised.

"Yeah, I'm thinking about something, so I haven't gone to sleep yet."

Actually, he couldn't concentrate on what he was reading; he was just annoyed.

He dared not say that it was because he slept exceptionally well with He Yan in the same bed last night, but tonight in the study, he felt uncomfortable everywhere, and the bed wasn't soft enough.

Do you have a history of insomnia?

He Yan didn't think much of it, but walked over with a concerned look to check his expression.

The sudden closeness of his breath startled Bo Siheng.

He felt a little guilty looking into He Yan's open eyes.

"wait for me a while."

He Yan immediately ran back to her room.

Then he brought over a small bottle of specially blended calming essential oil.

"Light this up, and you'll get a good night's sleep."

She placed the essential oil on the bedside table and patted Bo Siheng on the shoulder.

"If you feel unwell in the future, remember to tell me. Don't try to tough it out, otherwise it will be very bad for your recovery. Don't forget, you are Grandma Bo's pillar of support. Go to sleep now, goodnight."

After giving her instructions, He Yan turned and left.

Bo Siheng wanted to say something more, but he only saw a back view.

He chuckled slightly, yet felt a warmth in his heart.

He smelled the aromatherapy oils, thought of He Yan's face, and quickly fell asleep.

He Yan was thinking about Bo Siheng's condition before going to bed.

She still has her master's affairs to investigate, and there will be even more dangerous things to come, so she needs to heal him as soon as possible.

Little did she know that while she cured his cold poison, he fell ill with lovesickness.

the next day.

He Yan received a call from He Zhengyuan and rushed to the He family's pharmaceutical factory as quickly as possible.

The herbs that were ordered in advance were delivered from Baicaoyuan.

As the pharmacy manager, she needed to sign off on these documents.

The Jin family also came to pick up their medicine.

"The herbs required for the second phase have been delivered by our garden. Please have the two parties check and sign for them. Our garden will not be responsible for any shortages or errors in the types of herbs afterward."

The person who came to deliver medicine from Baicao Garden was He Yan's junior brother.

They always do everything themselves to ensure that their herbs are safe and healthy.

"Alright, alright, we certainly trust Baicaoyuan's reputation."

He Zhengyuan saw that the rare medicinal herbs were indeed of the best quality.

The Jin family also checked their medicines and confirmed that everything was correct.

When He Yan and her junior brother handed over the documents and signed them, they only exchanged a glance and did not communicate any further.

At this moment, He Yiyi started showing off again.

"Dad, a new batch of herbs has arrived. Our pharmaceutical research department will also go all out, and I will lead my colleagues to develop the necessary medicines as soon as possible."

She glanced at He Yan, seemingly casually, her smile radiating arrogance.

"Sister, now is the time for us sisters to work together."

He Yan glanced back but said nothing.

She simply led her colleagues from the pharmacy department to categorize all the medicinal herbs.

Then he called out to the boy that Zhong Wenqian had recommended.

"You will learn how to extract drugs."

"Okay, Sister Xiaoyan!"

Zhou Yu'an was still full of energy, grinning with a bright white smile.

He Yan was very patient with him and taught him carefully, bit by bit.

From identifying medicinal materials and analyzing their properties to filtering the extracted medicinal juice, distilling it, and preserving it, she explained everything clearly without any selfishness.

Zhou Yu'an did not disappoint He Yan, even though he was not learning quickly.

But he was very serious, and his notes were very comprehensive.

Just then, He Huijun happened to pass by and, seeing the two so close together, immediately took out her phone to secretly take a picture.

“He Yan, this is your own fault for not being a proper wife, you can’t blame anyone else.”

He Yan was adjusting the machine when she suddenly saw a figure behind her on the screen.

Her expression turned cold, and she immediately guessed that He Huijun was up to no good.

"You follow along and do it once, I'll watch from the side."

He Yan gave her seat to Zhou Yu'an, then took out her phone and immediately connected to the company's internal network system. She accurately located He Huijun's phone signal and took control remotely.

He Huijun was unaware that her phone was being monitored and was still smugly editing messages.

"He Yan, let's see how you'll ever face anyone again!"

He Yan saw the photos of herself and Zhou Yu'an that He Huijun had secretly taken in her album, and a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips.

She immediately manipulated the system to delete all her photos.

He Huijun finished editing the message and clicked send immediately, completely unaware that the photo had been replaced.

She personally posted photos of herself posing provocatively to the pharmaceutical company's large group chat.

Just then, someone came over to call her to a meeting.

"I am coming over now."

Fearing that He Yan would discover her, He Huijun hurriedly left.

She didn't realize that the message she sent was like a pebble thrown into water.

In an instant, the group chat exploded with excitement.