He is now suspicious that the fake is hiding in the cabinet.

Lin Zi'an swayed out of the bed, fell on the sofa next to Zhao Shirui, pointed at Zhao Jinshan and said, "Go to drink..."

Zhao Jinshan asked the guard to carry a box of ten bottles directly.

Lin Zi'an took it out one by one and placed it on the table.

"Is it enough?"

Zhao Shirui didn't say anything, just sneered, looking unwilling to admit defeat.

As soon as the bottle was opened, Zhao Shirui smelled a pungent smell.

Fang Buwei also sniffed gently.

There was no sleeping medicine inside, but the wine was much stronger than before, at least 60 degrees.

Seeing Zhao Shirui and Lin Zi'an drinking together, Zhao Jinshan gritted his teeth secretly.
Chapter completed!