"What a beautiful house." They were still a few hundred meters away, but Yu Wenhui could already see the beautiful lakeside villa.
The person who could live here must be very rich, Yu Wenhui thought.
Whoosh —
Suddenly, a huge bear rushed out of the woods on the other side of the road.
Yu Wenhui hurriedly stepped on the brakes and almost hit the bear.
But the bear was really big, so big that it made her hair stand on end.
"Why did you stop?" Steven asked, opening his eyes.
"Mr. Steven, look …"
"Oh, we're already here." Steven saw Princess and opened the car door with a smile.
"Mr. Steven, don't … Don't you see the bear?"
"I see it. I know it." Steven got out of the car. "Hi, Princess."
Ignoring Steven, Princess turned around and ran into the forest on the other side of the road.
Then, Black-Ma and White-Ma rushed out as well. They brushed past Steven and chased after the princess's back.
"Mr. Steven, don't do such a dangerous thing again. Don't you know that the bear will tear you apart?"
"That won't happen. They are good kids. Okay, drive the car over."
When the car reached the villa, Yu Wenhui suddenly saw a familiar figure standing in front of the villa.
Isn't that the gangster?
Is he the person Steven wants to see?
"Drive the car to the garage."
Steven got out of the car and opened his arms. "Ha, Chen."
"Don't call me so intimately. We're no longer friends."
"Don't be like that. Look what I brought you. I picked this out for you."
Chen Zhao accepted Steven's gift and opened it. Only then did his expression turn better.
Just then, the Eye of Curse on the back of Chen Zhao's right hand opened again.
Fortunately, Chen Zhao's hand was facing down, so Steven didn't see the eye. Otherwise, he would definitely be scared to death.
Chen Zhao looked at Steven and frowned.
"Let's talk inside."
"Mr. Steven." Yu Wenhui had also parked the car. She distanced herself from Chen Zhao in fear.
"Who is she?" Chen Zhao asked regretfully.
"It's all because of you that I fired Agatha and found an assistant. She's from China, just like you."
"Oh, you can sit outside. Steven, let's go inside."
Yu Wenhui was denied entry. After Chen Zhao and Steven entered, the glass door closed automatically.
Yu Wenhui could only find a place to sit. However, before she could sit down, she suddenly felt something soft under her butt. She touched it with her hand and found that it was a snake under her butt. She was so scared that she almost had a heart attack. The snake crawled slowly and moved to another position, continuing to curl up and bask in the sun.
Yu Wenhui didn't dare to find an empty spot next to Raymond.
In the empty space, there was an even bigger and scarier guy, Obitos, basking in the sun.
…
"Chen, this is my diagnosis report. Take a look."
Bai Chen took the diagnosis and glanced at it a few times before throwing it aside.
The diagnosis was Senility Syndrome, but Steven wasn't really suffering from Senility Syndrome. Someone had cast a Senility Curse on him.
Seeing Chen Zhao's actions, Steven's heart sank.
"I can't be saved, right?"
"I'll ask you a question and you answer it. If you answer well, you can still be saved. If not, you can die."
"You have a solution?"
"When did it happen?"
"A few days ago."
"When exactly?"
"Let me think … I think it was the second day after you came to visit the set."
"After I left and when you started feeling unwell, did you come into contact with anyone? Or did anything special happen? "
"Let me think …" Steven thought for a while and suddenly thought of Agatha. "Right, I was splashed with a bottle of water by Agatha. I thought it was sulfuric acid or some other poisonous liquid, but after checking, I realized it was just ordinary water."
"Put your hand out and close your eyes."
Steven obediently put his hand in front of Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao opened the Mouth of Gluttony and inhaled deeply in front of Steven.
In an instant, Steven felt as if something had left his body, and then he felt much more relaxed.
"Chen, are you done?"
"You can open your eyes now." Chen Zhao looked at Steven. The curse on him had been dispelled, but the aging caused by the Curse of Aging could not be reversed.
The Curse of Aging had already taken effect. This meant that Steven had aged more than ten years in the past few days.
Moreover, the Curse of Aging was like a disease. It would get worse and faster.
If Steven had come to Chen Zhao on the first day he felt unwell, it would not be a big problem.
But now that so many days had passed, Steven was aging faster and faster.
The only solution now was the Spring of Youth.
"Wait." Chen Zhao stood up and went to make a bottle of Spring of Youth.
Ten minutes later, Chen Zhao returned to Steven. "Drink it."
"Huh? You want to get me drunk? "
"Shut up."
"Do you really want me to drink it?"
"Stop nagging. If you want to live, drink it. Drink as much as you can."
"Give me a cup."
"There's no one else here. Why do you need a cup? I have to wash the cup later. Just drink from the bottle."
"You're so rude."
Steven picked up the wine and poured it into his mouth. But after a sip, he realized that it tasted better than he'd imagined.
"It's so good. Which winery produced it?"
"Why do rich people like you always ask which winery produced it when you drink red wine?"
After drinking half of it, Steven fell into a deep sleep.
Chen Zhao picked up the remaining bottle and put it away.
After tossing a blanket to Steven, he ignored him.
Chen Zhao walked out of the yard and saw Yu Wenhui standing in the front yard.
"Why aren't you sitting?"
"There's no place to sit. There's a snake." Yu Wenhui was filled with fear for the entire house. Of course, she was most afraid of Chen Zhao.
"It doesn't bite," Chen Zhao said.
Who would believe that? It was a snake, not a cat or dog.
"Where's Mr. Steven?"
"He's asleep. You can go back first."
"No, I want to see Mr. Steven." Yu Wenhui was afraid of Chen Zhao, but she still mustered her courage.
She did not believe that Steven would sleep in someone else's house.
"He's in the living room." Chen Zhao found a random chair and sat down.
Yu Wenhui walked into the living room and indeed saw Steven sleeping on the sofa. He still reeked of alcohol.
Was he drunk? Yu Wenhui did not know what to do.
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