Zhou Jingren sat on the only chair next to Bei Tian's bed. He stared at his sleeping cousin before he sighed. So far, no examination showed that Bei Tian had any sort of known illness or any dormant virus in his body. Aside from the small needle mark on his spine, there was no other sign showing that he had been injected with something.
He recalled Harringfort's angry tone as he walked out of the living room. Everything about him was off. From his tone to the way, his voice changed. It was as if… he was talking to a different person altogether. Moreover, he said that he had injected Bei Tian with something. Was it possible that he had already injected him even before the bet? Was he planning to use Bei Tian when he saw how much Zhou Jingren cared for his cousin who had been with him since he was a baby?
