He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 143 - 143 137 Changling is Sixings senior sister a talented

Chapter 143: 137: Changling is Sixing’s senior sister, a talented young girl in the world of physics (second update) Chapter 143: 137: Changling is Sixing’s senior sister, a talented young girl in the world of physics (second update) “Mrs. Xiao Zhou?” Fu Ying looked at him, her eyes treating him as if he were a pile of garbage, “You think you’re worthy?”

Zhou Sheng’s face instantly changed color.

“Tough words, but don’t beg me later.”

He pulled out a syringe and a vial of medication from his pocket, and in front of Fu Ying, he drew the liquid from the vial into the syringe.

“Do you know what this is?” he advanced on Fu Ying with eager eyes, “Even if you’re ruined by them tonight, it will be because you overdosed.”

Fu Ying twisted the doorknob, finding it locked from the outside. The house was full of Zhou family members, and they were all tarred with the same brush; calling out for help would be futile.

In the instant before the needle could touch her skin, she moved behind Zhou Sheng. The drug made her movements slow, and she quickly scanned the room.

There was a cup on the table.

A cup could be a weapon, and with her last breath, she could slit Zhou Sheng’s throat.

Of course, she didn’t need to slit his throat.

“You don’t even know to close the window, fool.”

No sooner had she spoken than she stepped onto a chair and, before Zhou Sheng could reach out to grab her, mustered all her strength and leaped out the window with force.

This was the third floor.

Below the window of this room, less than a meter ahead, was a deep swimming pool. With a splash, the huge water disturbance caught the attention of everyone in the hall.

But no one approached.

It might have been half a minute before the person in the water finally surfaced, her disheveled hair covering half her face. She struggled to swim to the edge, her shoes gone, and she climbed out in a sorry state, brushing back her wet hair, glanced at the crowd, then turned away, barefoot and determined to leave.

Chen Baishi was stationed at the door, and seeing her come out drenched, he immediately approached her.

“Madam.”

She was nearly unable to stand and grabbed at Chen Baishi’s clothes. In this house, she trusted no one, including Chen Baishi, but he was her only option.

“Take me back to Yue Willow Residence.”

Chen Baishi asked nothing and simply picked up Fu Ying and got into the car.

The car sped away, all the windows down, but the wind that blew in still couldn’t keep Fu Ying awake; she had to cut her palm with the sharp edge of a bracelet.

A thousand ants gnawing at her heart, gradually destroying her will.

Ying’s private home. For the first time, Chen Baishi didn’t wait outside; he followed her

several times to help

time, she yelled at

all the ice cubes from the freezer, and with the support of the wall, made it to the

it was

came over to stop her, “I’ll take you

with torment and her

that he was

immediately turned

need to go to the hospital,” he

the sound

her blouse and lay down in the bathtub, the ice water opening

to leave, just waiting there, muscles tense on his arms. The bathroom wasn’t small, but due to his stature, it felt cramped, and with his keen hearing, he could hear the water, he could hear her breathing, slowly steadying from

Time passed like this.

“Madam.”

No response.

around quickly and saw Fu Ying lying motionless in the white bathtub, her eyes tightly

tub, and cautiously checked her carotid pulse, it was still

“Fu Mingyue.”

“Fu Mingyue.”

Fu Mingyue.

since anyone had called her by that

and saw Chen Baishi’s face, “You’ve gotten a lot darker than before,” she said, her

must

Baishi took off his jacket, covered Fu Ying with it, and lifted her out of the bathtub. Water dripped everywhere, soaking his

the bed, wrapped her tightly

“This is—”

hung up, threw the phone onto the floor, and grabbed his

“Chen Baishi, help me.”

over, ants gnawing at her sanity, itchiness and discomfort everywhere. Her hair was still dripping, and she was

his eye was her dazzling

“Hold me.”

light and soft, yet

like a statue, not moving an inch: “You

those same two words:

Chen Baishi held her.

icy fingers touched his back. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Seconds later, he opened his eyes, kissed her, and while holding her

skin and trembled with her eyes closed, “don’t

“All right.”

Alabay loyal as a wolfhound,

the night, Fu Ying developed a fever. Chen Baishi found a private clinic, had the doctor come with

eight in the morning, Fu Ying still hadn’t woken up when Zhou Sheng’s call came