Chapter 4: Chapter 4 What are you going to do...

Mo Qian's back stiffened slightly. He lowered his gaze once more to the woman in his arms, a fleeting trace of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

Though she was his fiancée, their relationship was far from close—one could even say it was on the verge of collapse.

But tonight, Ji Wei seemed... different somehow.

At this moment, she lay obediently in his arms. Could it be solely because of the drug's effect?

But then, why did she actively call him for help?

Moreover, she actually remembered his phone number all along...

After the chaos at the hotel, compounded by the drug's lingering effects within her, Ji Wei felt her body alternating between waves of heat and cold. Her lips were drained of color, and she trembled, curling up in Mo Qian's embrace.

Mo Qian instinctively tightened his hold on her.

Her fevered body pressed tightly against his, and Mo Qian felt his throat tighten as an unease began creeping across his frame. A potent heat gathered within him, something stirring unwittingly in his lower abdomen...

On the surface, Mo Qian still looked stern and unyielding—the imposing and aloof image of the domineering CEO remained intact.

But in truth, he was enduring an immense struggle; faint beads of sweat had begun to form at his temples.

Around twenty minutes later, the silver-gray Maybach came to a steady stop at Shanshui Manor's gates.

Wei out of the car and

been waiting there, promptly disinfecting and rebandaging

the

the effects cannot be released naturally, the only alternative is

at the pale-faced woman lying on the bed,

could he bear to immerse her in cold

doctor left, Mo Qian

rest now; I'll take care of Miss Gu Ji," Sister Zhang said from

personally," Mo Qian replied without turning back, his

Zhang acknowledged softly and quietly exited

effects, Ji Wei's sleep was restless. Her brows furrowed, her entire body drenched

in such discomfort, Mo

strode into the bathroom, quickly returning

relief, and Ji Wei unconsciously murmured, "More... I want

reached out and gripped the large hand resting on her

"Want what?"

froze, his movements stiffening, his voice hoarse as he

"I want... I want..."

Wei didn't know exactly what she

her porcelain neck, while sweat seeped into the neckline

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