Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She did not look like she had an asthma attack.
When he thought of a certain possibility, his dark pupils constricted and he asked, âWhat happened to her?â
âSis Keâer,â Little Cannon said awkwardly. âWe were having dinner at a restaurant today and someone drugged us. I saw that Sis Keâer was in pain and kept calling your name, so I called you.â
âDrugged?â
Feng Yunan was no stranger to this kind of thing. Just now, he had guessed that she might have been drugged.
âWho dares to drug her?â Feng Yunan asked angrily.
âI⦠I donât know.â
Little Cannon secretly swallowed his saliva. He felt that Feng Yunan was very scary when he was angry.
âWhy donât you just send her to the hospital?â
Little Cannon shook his head. âItâs Sis Keâer who doesnât want me to send her. You know that she cares a lot about everything that she has finally gotten. If she goes to the hospital and is photographed by the paparazzi, there might be a scandal.â
âGot it.â
Feng Yunan knew Wen Keâer too well. He knew that she was a career-minded woman.
If she hadnât cared about her acting career, she wouldnât have stood him up and flown abroad on the red carpet. He wouldnât have gone to Yinzun to drink and got drugged by Qiao Ruoxi before eventually sleeping with her.
Sighâ¦
What could he do about the current situation?
Seeing that he believed him, Little Cannon made an excuse. âSince youâre here, Mr. Feng, Iâll leave Sister Keâer to you. I still have something to do at home, so Iâll leave first.â
Little Cannon bowed and left quickly.
Only Feng Yunan and Wen Keâer were left in the bedroom.
âBrother Nan, help me⦠I feel terribleâ¦â
The girl called out to him again and again. Her eyes were like silk, filled with deep temptation.
Feng Yunan could understand what she was feeling right now, just like how he felt when he was drugged back then. It was full of suffering, desire, and helplessness.
âKeâer, bear with it. Iâll call the doctor.â
âNo⦠No, Brother Nan⦠I only want you to accompany meâ¦â
All this while, Wen Keâer had been keeping her distance from him. She was like the purest goddess. In his heart, he could only look at her from afar and not profane her.
He respected her and loved her. He had never thought of taking advantage of her before marriage.
Today might be the first time Wen Keâer had taken the initiative to beg him.
If it had been him in the past, he might have been excited. He might have seized the rare opportunity. Once he had her, he would take full responsibility for her.
But now, something seemed wrong.
When he closed his eyes, Qiao Ruoxiâs beautiful and calm face kept appearing in his mind.
Thinking of her naturally reminded him of their marriage.
Even though it was just an arranged marriage, he still felt that there was an invisible relationship binding him.
It made it impossible for him to betray his marriage.
âKeâer, hang in there. Iâll think of something.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Yunan took her hand away and stood up. He took out his phone and started to look through his contacts.
âI donât want to go to the hospital. I donât want to see a doctor⦠Brother Nan⦠pleaseâ¦â
She was rejected. She lay on the bed and cried.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She looked so pitiful that any man would feel sorry for her.
He could only comfort her gently. âDonât worry. Iâll only ask Old Tang to come. Heâs a doctor. He has a way.â
He stood up and she thought he was leaving. She grabbed his hand and lowered her proud body to beg him, âBrother Nan, donât goâ¦â
âIâm not leaving. Iâm making a phone call.â
Feng Yunan got up and went to the window to make a call.
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