100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

Tang Qian vaguely felt herself being held in someone's arms, and the person's scent was very familiar.

"Duan Xiangheng?"

She called out weakly.

Duan Xiangheng didn't dare to give her too much medicine. Seeing that she was awake, he immediately opened the car door and got in.

The investment promotion conference wasn't held in a hotel, so there were no rooms available; we had to stay in our cars.

Tang Qian was completely exhausted and he placed her in the back of the car.

"What are you going to do?"

Duan Xiangheng also bent down and crawled inside. Looking at the woman who had been drugged and was extremely weak, he still felt a little sorry for her.

"Tang Qian, you like me, don't you?"

"What did you say?"

Tang Qian was drugged, and everything in front of her made her dizzy. Her mind was also very heavy, as if she was about to fall asleep at any moment.

But she told herself that she couldn't fall asleep, or she didn't know what might happen.

Duan Xiangheng watched her writhing body and remembered what Duan Zhiwei had said, so he slowly reached out to pull the chain of her dress.

Tang Qian, since you like me, then this isn't me forcing you.

Just as he made up his mind to do so, the car door was suddenly opened, and Chen Musheng stood there with a gloomy expression.

"How did you..."

Duan Xiangheng was a little surprised. Before he could finish speaking, he was pulled out.

Immediately afterwards, he took a solid punch to the face, then two, three, four...

Chen Musheng, his eyes bloodshot, recklessly swung his fists at him.

Duan Xiangheng didn't even have a chance to fight back, let alone beg for mercy.

He only let go of Duan Xiangheng's collar when he was tired of hitting him.

The man slid down the car and landed on the ground like a lump of mud. His face was beyond bruised and swollen; it was a bloody mess.

Chen Musheng looked at him, seemingly still not satisfied, and kicked him hard again, his eyes filled with ruthlessness, a complete reversal of his usual image.

Duan Xiangheng's nasal cavity was full of blood, and he couldn't scream. He could only curl up on the ground.

"Ah Sheng."

Lying on the car seat, Tang Qian saw a shadow in front of her that looked a lot like Chen Musheng, so she called out.

Chen Musheng finally snapped out of his emotional turmoil, bent down, crawled inside, and reached out to pull her up. "Tang Qian, how are you? Where does it hurt?"

Hearing his voice, Tang Qian felt a surge of inexplicable relief and a slight urge to cry. "I feel weak all over and my head is spinning."

Chen Musheng pressed his head against her forehead, their breaths mingling, and in the darkness, the sound of someone's heartbeat was particularly clear.

It's not hot, so it probably isn't that kind of medicine.

He watched as Duan Xiangheng unzipped her jacket halfway, then let her lean against him, zipped it up, and was about to carry her out when a scream suddenly rang out.

Chen Musheng's expression changed. He slowly put Tang Qian down, then leaned out of the car again while holding onto the door.

Duan Zhiwei stood at the front of the car, covering her mouth. The fear and disbelief in her eyes gradually intensified when she saw Chen Musheng.

He just wanted to see how Duan Xiangheng was doing, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

She and Chen Musheng exchanged a glance, and upon seeing the murderous intent in each other's eyes, she instinctively turned to run.

Before she could run two steps, the man grabbed her hair and pulled her back.

Chen Musheng covered her mouth with one hand and grabbed her hair tightly with the other.

Duan Zhiwei was in so much pain that she couldn't even scream, and her lower body was still being dragged away, scraping against the ground.

"Trying to run? Do you think you can escape?"

Chen Musheng dragged her to Duan Xiangheng's side, released his grip on her hair, and instead grabbed her neck. "You like drugging people, don't you? Then I'll let you drug them as much as you want!"

Duan Zhiwei didn't know what he was going to do, and tears welled up in her eyes as she became anxious.

However, this kind of performance was ineffective with Chen Musheng.

He reached into Duan Xiangheng's pocket with one hand and found a packet of medicine powder.

Because he didn't give Tang Qian too much, he ended up storing some of it away.

Chen Musheng grabbed Duan Zhiwei's chin with his hand, his movements rough, as if he wanted to crush her.

After the powder was poured into her mouth, Duan Zhiwei couldn't help but roll her eyes and gasp for breath.

Chen Musheng released his grip and fed the remaining medicine to Duan Xiangheng.

Since they want to have sex in the open, I'll let them have sex in the open to their heart's content.

After settling the two people outside, Chen Musheng carefully carried Tang Qian out of the car.

Looking at the time, the investment promotion conference was almost over.

Sure enough, no sooner had he left than a number of people came out and walked in this direction.

Chen Musheng held Tang Qian and hid in a dark place, watching the situation over there.

At this moment, whether it was the effect of the medicine or she knew she was safe and therefore felt at ease, she felt a little sleepy. "Ah Sheng."

"Well, what happened?"

"I feel dizzy and want to sleep." As Tang Qian spoke, her warm breath fell on the man's collarbone, making Chen Musheng's eyes darken even more.

He swallowed hard, his voice slightly hoarse, not daring to look down at her. "Then go to sleep. I'll be here."

Tang Qian softly hummed in agreement, and finally succumbed to sleep.

The place they had just left was now surrounded by a large crowd.

Chen Musheng smiled with satisfaction and carried Tang Qian away from there.

-

Meng Tingwan saw a waiter pick up a bag at one end of the venue. It was Tang Qian's bag, containing her own and Chen Musheng's cell phones.

I initially thought they hadn't heard me and that's why they didn't answer the phone.

Now it seems that something really has happened.

Just then, Cen Yi called her. "Ms. Meng, I see reporters are gathered at the back door. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out."

Meng Tingwan wasn't in a hurry to leave; she was worried about Tang Qian's safety.

"Cen Yi, can you help me look for Tang Qian and Chen Musheng over there?"

"Miss Tang?" Cen Yi asked, somewhat puzzled. "Okay."

Although he had doubts, he still obediently did as instructed.

Meng Tingwan originally wanted to go find Tang Zongjing, but the investment promotion conference had just ended and she didn't know where he was. So she thought of going to the monitoring room to see if she could find any trace of him.

She had seen the layout map here before and knew that the monitoring room was far from the main venue.

Meng Tingwan lowered her hat and walked in, following the direction in her mind.

As she walked, her phone rang again.

It was An'an calling.

"Sister, Ju Zi just called and said that Sister Qian and Young Master are alright."

Meng Tingwan stopped in her tracks. "Are you sure everything's alright? Did they say what happened?"

"Ju Zi said she didn't know either, but the young master used the driver's phone to call her and told her to go back to the venue to get Sister Tang's bag."

"Qianqian's bag is with me." Meng Tingwan glanced down at it. "It's good that they're alright."

"Hmm, Orange said you should wait until Sister Qian wakes up tomorrow before asking."

"Okay, go back quickly after returning the dress." Meng Tingwan said a few more words to her before hanging up the phone.

She frowned, her intuition telling her that this matter must be related to Duan Xiangheng.

damn it!

Meng Tingwan muttered a curse under her breath.

Suddenly, a person appeared behind her, holding a knife.

She noticed something was off about the shadow on the ground, and as she turned around, the man also raised his knife and lunged at her...