An hour later, peace returned to the office.
Li Tingshen found a private doctor to sedate Lian Lili.
Lian Lili was resting in the lounge.
"Madam has rarely fallen ill in recent years. You've always been careful in this aspect. Why today…"
Li Tingshen's expression was cold.
Seeing that he didn't speak and didn't look too good, the doctor reminded him carefully.
"Try not to agitate her again. Try not to go against her wishes. Haven't you been doing well all these years…"
Li Tingshen stood by the bed in the lounge and stared silently at Lian Lili's pale face.
The doctor called out to him in confusion, "Young Master Li…"
Li Tingshen slowly retracted his gaze and fell silent for a few seconds before saying calmly, "…Got it."
Walking out of the lounge, Li Tingshen walked to his desk and opened a drawer. He picked up a cigarette and lit it. Then, he picked up his phone and walked to the window.
