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872 Laxative Drug

It was not that Han Shi was ruthless, but Han Feng was too crazy to think of adding something that would disfigure the face to the cosmeceutical products.

Looking at Han Shi’s angry expression, Qin Xi shook her head and laughed. Perhaps even Han Shi himself did not know that he had become very protective of Han Fei.

For Han Fei, he even wanted to kill Han Feng.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let him have an easy time. When I find out what I want to know, I’ll give you a satisfactory outcome.” Qin Xi patted Han Shi’s shoulder, her eyes shining with a cold glint.

While the two of them were plotting, two red pills appeared in Qin Xi’s hand. When they were not paying attention, she flicked it into Han Feng and the middle-aged man’s teacup.

The next second, the middle-aged man picked up the teacup and took a sip. Then, he put down the cup. After a while, Han Feng took a sip and the two of them started talking again.

However, the middle-aged man frowned and felt hot all over.

He looked at the sky and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a forced smile. “It’s really hot outside!”

Han Feng agreed. “It’s July. It’ll definitely be hot.”

As he spoke, he stood up and turned on the electric fan. A cool breeze blew over, making the two of them feel much better.

However, as the medicine took effect, the two of them finally realized that something was wrong. Han Feng kept fanning himself and asked with a frown, “Old Tian, do you feel very hot?”

The middle-aged man called Old Tian nodded and kept wiping the sweat off his face. “Indeed, although it’s July, it’s not normal to be so hot. I feel like my entire body is on fire. Second Master, do you feel that way?”

“I, I’m a little thirsty.”

Han Feng drank a few mouthfuls of cold tea in an attempt to suppress the frustration in his heart. However, the more he drank, the more thirsty he became.

“No, we can’t drink anymore. Second Master, it’s too, too strange. We don’t seem to be able to quench our thirst no matter how much we drink. The more we drink, the more thirsty we become. What’s going on?” Old Tian held his stomach with a constipated expression and said on the brink of tears.

Han Feng’s situation was not much better than his. He felt that his stomach was like a balloon that had been blown to its limit and could explode at any time. However, his body was still surprisingly hot. His entire body was itchy, as if something had crawled into his clothes and was touching them.

Old Tian looked like he was drunk. His eyes were a little dazed as he scratched the itchy spot on his body. “Second Master, take your hand away. Don’t touch me!”

Han Feng had the same symptoms as him. He thought that Old Tian was an old pervert and actually reached his hand into his clothes. He immediately cursed angrily, “Old Tian, you old thing, take your dirty hand away.”

Old Tian looked confused and shocked. He kept waving his arms. “Second Master, don’t come over. Don’t, don’t do this. Second Master…”

Seeing this, the corners of Han Shi’s mouth twitched. He looked at Qin Xi and asked, “Wifey, what did you give them? Why did they become like this?”

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