Chapter 202 (2/2)

She washed her face with cold water. Although she stumbled under her feet, she still stood proudly at the table, picked her chin at housekeeper Ji and said, ”housekeeper Ji, please continue.”

Housekeeper Ji frowned and looked at Zhan beiheng for his advice.

But Zhan beiheng kept silent all the time. Housekeeper Ji had no choice but to pour two glasses of wine.

Lin Jiangxia felt that she should work hard. Without saying a word, she picked up the glass of wine in front of her and drank it with her head up.

The general feeling seems to be that alcohol has burned the esophagus. It's a hot taste from the mouth to the stomach.

No matter how hard it was, she would never admit defeat. She turned the glass upside down, raised her cheek, and said to Zhan beiheng with her nostrils, ”brother Zhan, it's your turn.”

Zhan beiheng was indifferent and began to drink, but he drank very slowly. He didn't seem to gobble up like Lin Jiangxia.

In Lin Jiangxia's view, it seems to be a tactic.

Housekeeper Ji is pouring wine again.

Originally, the sound when the wine was poured into the glass was very pleasant, but at the moment, Lin Jiangxia sounded completely different.

It's not pleasant. It's clearly the horn playing when you're going to charge on the battlefield. It's sharp and harsh, and it makes people extremely nervous.

Alcohol paralyzed Lin Jiangxia's many senses, but it strengthened her hearing.

The sound of pouring wine was amplified and delayed, stimulating her nerves.

At that time, somewhere in the stomach seemed to be teased by nerves and suddenly felt a pain.

Originally, it was just a faint pain, but it instantly turned into sharp pain like a bone fracture. The whole stomach and the position of the right abdomen were also painful.

His face immediately changed.

The cheeks, which were still red, turned pale in the twinkling of an eye.

The sudden onset of pain made Lin Jiangxia unprepared. She had taken the glass filled with wine from housekeeper Ji, but the sharp pain made her break away and fall straight.

Zhan beiheng was not far away from her. He grabbed her left wrist with his eyes and hands and didn't let her forehead have a close contact with the table, but her right hand holding the wine glass still fell on the table.

Boom!

The wine glass with slight cracks is overwhelmed and broken at the moment.

The sharp pain made Lin Jiangxia's hand tighten subconsciously, and naturally squeezed those glass fragments into the palm. The delicate skin in the palm was ruthlessly cut immediately, but she couldn't feel the pain of her hand, frowned slightly, and just looked at the bright red blood seeping from the palm.

”Xia Xia!” Zhan beiheng held her in his arms in an eager tone.

For Lin Jiangxia at that time, thinking seemed to be rapidly losing from her body.

”Brother Zhan, my stomach... My stomach hurts...” she finished this sentence with the last trace of strength.

Then she felt as if she were flying. There was a ball of super soft and warm cotton, gently holding her body and letting her float in the air.

That feeling was so comfortable for her at that time that it burst.

But then she woke up and recalled carefully that it should be the feeling when Princess Zhan beiheng rushed out of the villa when she held her.

Lin Jiangxia doesn't want to recall in detail. After all, it's embarrassing enough.

She just can clearly remember that when she woke up again after coma, she was already in the hospital.