Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Pear Garden.

More than a dozen doctors and nurses came in and out.

"Get out!"

Accompanied by roars and the sounds of furniture and vases being smashed, the doctors and nurses ran out of the bedroom in horror.

When Zhao Duo arrived, the bodyguard A Yao looked dejected.

"Assistant Zhao, what should we do? Master Sheng doesn't want to take medicine. If the pain continues, something bad will happen sooner or later!"

"Don't worry, I'll go in and persuade him."

Zhao Duo walked quickly into the bedroom.

The bedroom was in a mess. Sheng Yanzhou was wearing dark pajamas with several buttons torn off, revealing his strong wheat-colored chest and abdominal muscles.

His eyes were red, filled with fatigue and violence, and his deep facial features revealed an extreme murderous aura that wanted to destroy everything.

Zhao Duo sighed secretly.

Every time the disease strikes, Mr. Sheng is in so much pain that he has to take special painkillers.

But that kind of drug has obvious side effects. Every time I take it, I will be drowsy for at least a day and a night, which greatly affects my work.

"Master, if you really don't want to take medicine, why not let Qingyue come over."

Zhao Duo boldly advised, "Didn't you say that every time you are with her, your headache will be relieved?"

"You went to find her?"

Sheng Yanzhou looked at Zhao Duo coldly with his scarlet eyes.

Zhao Duo quickly lied: "No...but as long as you say the word, I will ask her to come over."

"Don't call her."

Sheng Yanzhou's face was filled with anger, "How dare she think I'm dirty? A woman like that is never allowed to appear in front of me for the rest of my life!"

Suddenly, his expression changed and he covered his head and growled.

Like a beast stabbed in the head.

Zhao Duo quickly asked the bodyguards to come in and hold Sheng Yanzhou down to prevent him from hurting himself.

Looking at Sheng Yanzhou's painful expression, Zhao Duo gritted his teeth.

Turn around and leave.

Qingyue stayed in the library for half a day and it was already afternoon when she came out.

An eye-catching red car stopped not far away. Yu Yanna lowered the window and said, "Isn't that Qingyue? Haha, she can finally write a paper. Look how proud she is!"

"Sister Yanna, don't worry about her. She hasn't studied for four years. Her thesis will definitely not pass."

The little dog legs next to him echoed.

Yu Yanna asked, "Have you found out what I asked you to find out?"

The lackey nodded: "I found out that Qingyue is now working as a waitress in a five-star hotel."

"Waiter, it really suits her status."

Yu Yanna looked disdainful, "But with her ugly appearance, she is not afraid of scaring the guests."

"I heard that Wen Ze is fine now. I plan to invite him to my birthday in two days. Please help me book a banquet hall in the hotel where Qingyue works."

The little dog nodded swiftly: "It seems that there will be a good show to watch. Qingyue dares to snatch a man from you. She is really not afraid of death."

"Humph, of course, I want to let her know what happens if she messes with me, Yu Yanna."

Yu Yanna's eyes moved, and she was brewing a bad idea.

Qingyue walked out of the campus carrying a canvas bag. Although she was a few years older than these students, she was dressed simply, had a pretty face, and wore a simple ponytail, looking no different from an ordinary college student.

Just as I turned a corner and was about to go to the subway station, someone suddenly covered my mouth and stuffed me into a car.

Qingyue was shocked and thought she had met a bad guy.

A familiar voice came from the front row: "Ms. Qingyue, don't be afraid, it's me."

Qingyue was stunned: "Assistant Zhao."

She was a little angry: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Duo smiled awkwardly: "I'll take you somewhere."

Qingyue was about to refuse, but Zhao Duo smiled and said, "I heard that your father's leg disease has always been very serious. Why don't you ask an expert to treat him?"

Qingyue was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"

Zhao Duo said calmly: "Do you think we would allow a stranger to accompany Mr. Sheng? After meeting you for the first time, we investigated all your information."

It was so straightforward that Qingyue was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhao Duo continued, "I know your family is in financial difficulty and can't afford to pay for your father's treatment, but this amount of money is a drop in the bucket for Master Sheng."

"I……"

Qingyue bit her lip, "I don't want his money."

Zhao Duo said gently: "I know you are a girl with a strong sense of self-esteem and you don't want to exchange your body for money. What if you don't need to exchange your body for money, but you can exchange it for something else?"

"something else?"

Qingyue wondered, is there anything else that Shengyanzhou needed from her?

Zhao Duo didn't explain anything further and told her to talk about it when they got there.

The car drove to a quiet courtyard in the bustling city. Different from the European luxury style of the five-star hotel suites, this place has a kind of oriental ancient charm of beauty.

There are small bridges and flowing water in the courtyard, many pear trees planted, white walls and green tiles, and winding paths leading to secluded places.

Qingyue likes this place very much, but with such a location in the center of Haicheng and such a design, it is obvious that the price is sky-high, and you can’t even buy it if you have money.

Zhao Duo brought Qingyue to the bedroom.

Qingyue was frightened as soon as she opened the door.

The room was in a mess, with smashed furniture everywhere.

In the dark room, Sheng Yanzhou sat in the corner with his head covered, looking completely different from his usual strong and cold self.

Seeing this scene, Qingyue had an urge to run away.

"Sir, look who's here."

Zhao Duo shouted.

Sheng Yanzhou looked up, and Qingyue met his pair of terrifying red eyes, her face turning pale with fright.

"What is she doing here? Get out!"

Shengyanzhou roared.

Qingyue turned and ran, and Zhao Duo followed her out: "Miss Qingyue, don't you want to get the money to treat your father's leg disease?"

Qingyue stopped and said with difficulty: "What do you want me to do?"

Zhao Duo said: "This is a secret. Mr. Sheng suffers from severe headaches that occur every week, but when he is with you, his condition will be alleviated."

Qingyue found it unbelievable, and Zhao Duo told her it was true.

"As long as you go in and accompany Mr. Sheng, one million will be transferred to your account."

Qingyue hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."

She walked into the bedroom step by step.

With a bang, the door closed and locked.

It was too late for her to regret.

Sheng Yanzhou didn't react much. He just stayed in the corner. In the suffocatingly quiet air, one could hear his heavy breathing.

After standing there for a few minutes, Qingyue mustered up the courage to walk over.

"Mr. Sheng."

she called softly.

Sheng Yanzhou lowered his head and did not respond.

Qingyue squatted down in front of him and placed her hand gently on Shengyanzhou's leg.

"Get out!"

Sheng Yanzhou suddenly looked up and glared at her with violent eyes.

Qingyue's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She turned around and ran away in fear, but before she had taken two steps, she was suddenly caught.

She felt dizzy and was thrown onto the big bed.

"Mr. Sheng, don't!"

Qingyue struggled subconsciously, but the strong hand gripped her neck, making it impossible for Qingyue to breathe.

Sheng Yanzhou seemed to have lost his mind due to the pain. His narrow and long eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to kill her violently.

She was so scared that she grabbed something and smashed it on Sheng Yanzhou's head.

boom!

Sheng Yanzhou fainted and fell heavily on her.

"Mr. Sheng, are you okay?"

Qingyue discovered that what she had in her hand was a porcelain angel figurine, and asked cautiously, fearing that it might kill someone.

The man on her body didn't respond at all.

He buried his face in Qingyue's shoulder, and his heavy body made it difficult for her to breathe.

But fortunately, Qingyue sensed that he was still breathing.

After nearly ten minutes, there was finally movement in Shengyanzhou.

He raised his head with great effort, and looked at Qingyue with narrow eyes, his face as gloomy as water: "Did you hit me on the head with something just now?"

Qingyue opened her eyes innocently and shook her head: "No."