Wild Sweet Temptation

Jiang Minyi acted faster than Meng Huan. He explained in a few words that Caesar had returned seriously injured, holding a piece of tattooed human skin and a watch in his mouth. He then took them to the scene of the accident, but the dog was in a very bad condition and had to be taken to the emergency room.

Su Muchen even felt his hands tremble, and it took him three seconds to come back to his senses.

In the dark, I didn't know whether the hour and minute hands were moving forward.

Even the sound of water drops would cause Ji Fanxing to panic.

The light coming through the crack in the door turned into a blinding injury in that instant, causing her to flee in discomfort.

When she was picked up and thrown outside, she immediately curled up and shivered.

"That dog is amazing, it looks well-trained."

"The three of them went into the hospital for two surgeries."

Her ears were filled with noise and she only heard these two sentences, and then the sound of fighting began.

Cub...

He looked up woodenly, and his body was carefully picked up, but it did not bring the expected hope.

"Nunuo? Nunuo! Cheer up! Nunuo..."

The instrument kept beeping, Ji Fanxing was still in a coma, and seemed to be having nightmares, screaming from time to time.

"Third Master, she seems to have traumatic stress and depression. The medicine has been injected. It will probably take a while for her to recover."

Yue Gouzhe uttered a low "hmm" and stared for a while. His fingers were only one millimeter away from Ji Fanxing's hand. Then he held her hand in his palm and lightly pressed it against his thin lips.

Ji Fanxing frowned, and although he was unconscious, his whole body was tense.

"Don't……"

"It's okay, Nuonuo." The worry in his eyes disappeared, and he stood up and stroked Ji Fanxing's face, hoping to bring her a moment of peace, but what he got in return was even more hysterical screams.

Ji Fanxing suddenly opened his eyes, and his first reaction when he saw Yue Gouzhe was to step back, and the syringe was pulled off in an instant.

"It's me, Nuonuo."

"Go away! Go away! All of you go away!"

She picked up something and threw it towards Yue Gouzhe, but he came straight over to her, hugged her in his arms, and pressed her with his whole body.

"Calm down, it's okay. I have punished those people! We are out and safe now."

She began to retch violently. The breath of the strange man made her afraid. She looked up at Yue Gouzhe who was holding her and couldn't help but be shocked.

Wait? Why is she here with Yue Gou Zhe?

After thinking hard for three seconds, she had a splitting headache and turned back into the lifeless rag doll, collapsing in Yue Gouzhe's arms.

She won't eat or drink. She doesn't respond to words.

Asakawa appeared between Yue Gouzhe's eyebrows, and the psychologist came out and sighed lightly.

"Somewhat serious."

"How long will it take for her to be back to normal?"

"If it's fast, it will take two or three days, if it's slow, it may be a week. Her illness has a long history, and it seemed to have been suppressed well before. Now she has suddenly been greatly stimulated, so this happened.

"The doctor took out the report. "If you want treatment, I suggest..."

The nurses suddenly rushed to Ji Fanxing's ward.

"Miss Ji is using a needle to hurt herself!"

Ji Fanxing tore the needle into pieces, and there was a wound on her arm caused by the needle. When she saw Yue Gouzhe coming in, she pointed the needle at him with a look of vigilance.

"Go away! Go!"

She stared at Yue Gouzhe, unsure of his purpose. Now she had to leave this place while she was still conscious.

Yue Gouzhe tried to talk to her, but Ji Fanxing suddenly asked him.

"Lao Yue, why did you come to England?"

"Start a business." Yue Gouzhe smiled. "Do you want to be a veteran?"

Ji Fanxing fell silent again and thought for a while.

"A few days?"

"It's been four days."

She turned over and tried to get out of bed, but was held down by Yue Gouzhe.

"Have a good rest. You can't run around now. You are unfamiliar with this place. What if something like that happens again?"

The worry on his face was real, Ji Fanxing frowned.

"Lao Yue, thank you, but I want to go home. If you really want to help me, send me back."

Yue Gouzhe didn't know whether she had returned to normal. She looked like a withered but still upright little white flower swaying in the wind, thin but with a bit of stubborn tenderness.

After being released into the city, Ji Fanxing's thoughts were still not very clear. She found a place to sit for a long time before she realized one thing: she had lost her cell phone and now she couldn't contact anyone.

This place was said to be in the city, but she had no idea where it was exactly, and there wasn't even a sign to tell her where it was.

Seeing a young man listening to music not far away, she walked over and asked to borrow his cell phone, and he gave it to her generously.

"Master Chen! There is news about the Madam today!"

Su Muchen hadn't slept for four days, and his beard looked a little long now. He immediately put out his cigarette and went over to look at the photo sent over here. It was a small town in the countryside of Birmingham.

"He was taken away again."

Su Muchen cursed. "Investigate this car and see where it went. Did they find out anything?"

"No, the police said that he has been convicted and we cannot see the criminal casually."

He sat back in the chair with a bit of dejection and rubbed his face with his hands. Gu Qingxuan handed him a cup of hot water with a worried look on his face.

"Master, take a nap. Otherwise, she will be sad if she finds Nuonuo in poor health."

"Old Gu, do you think I am wrong?" Su Muchen looked at the ceiling. "Maybe I shouldn't marry her. I should continue to pretend that I am a playboy like before. They won't find Xing'er."

Gu Qingxuan thought about it.

"Maybe Aunt Mu is right, it's really for Nuonuo. Grandpa, aren't you planning to stop disappointing Nuonuo? We've already come to the stage of getting married, there's no way you can regret it."

Su Muchen picked up the photo in which only a small figure could be seen, and wiped the little face in the photo with his thumb.

"All the fat I worked so hard to feed a few days ago has now disappeared."

Miss Jiang called again. It must be said that she was very efficient and her methods were not bad. The phone rang three times and then disconnected. Su Muchen asked someone to call back with another phone.

"Master Chen, my target was wrong before. His last name is indeed Fu, but he is not that old."

Ms. Jiang's call was hurried and intermittent. She said that she was on a ship returning to China from Australia and she left secretly so she didn't dare to take a plane.

Jimo Ruoxi's secret was hidden very well, and no one could find out except herself.

It took about half an hour for the document to be transmitted. Ms. Jiang admitted that she might not have any signal next as the ship would pass through an area with no signal.

Inside was an old photo, and the child in the photo was only three years old.

This is the real third daughter of the Fu family, who died young. This is the last photo. When Jimo Ruoxi was taken in, she was four years older than this child. Old Madam Fu missed her granddaughter so she let Jimo Ruoxi sit in this position.

Su Muchen stared at the photo for a while and called two people over.

"Have you found out Xing'er's future schedule?"

"I got on a private plane, but I still haven't figured out where I'm going."

Su Muchen. "Go to Australia."

"Yes."

On the other side, he handed the photo to the other party. "Based on this photo, use AI to simulate her future appearance when she is 30 years old. Keep the pictures of each year."

Gu Qingxuan huddled with him to look at the photos, and his eyes flashed.

"Looks familiar."