Ding! The Plot Went Crazy After My Inner Thoughts Were Leaked

This novel was adapted into a short drama called "Red Fruit," which can be searched for.

Lu Chi was an 18th-tier celebrity who finally got the chance to appear on a dating reality sho...

Chapter 295 I feel like someone is controlling my body!

Since Lu Chi had already said so, Xie Qing and Su Yunian couldn't refuse anymore.

With the addition of Lu Chi's eldest sister Lu Sangning and second sister Lu Qingru persuading them, Xie Qing and Su Yunian stayed behind.

Pan Feng instructed Wang Ma: "After dinner, go and prepare two sets of clean pajamas for my in-laws and Nian'er."

Wang Ma nodded: "Yes, Madam."

After the meal, Xie Qing and Pan Feng continued chatting.

Pan Feng was worried that Xie Qing would be bored, so she called two of her sisters and asked them to come to the Lu family's house to play mahjong.

With nothing to do, Su Yunian was taken to the basement by Lu Chi to play games with her sisters.

The mother and daughter each played their own games until late at night before going to bed.

...

After sending the 20 bodyguards to the hospital for treatment, Qiao Jiyang, who was not seriously injured, took Zhao Feifei to get some oral medication and some topical ointments, and went back to the hotel to apply the ointments himself.

On the hotel sofa, Zhao Feifei applied the medicine to Qiao Jiyang, and then Qiao Jiyang applied it to Zhao Feifei.

Neither of them had any major injuries like fractures; they just had bruises.

Fortunately, the bodyguard named Lin Weichuan didn't try to kill him and Feifei, otherwise they would have ended up like his men, with broken arms, legs, or ribs.

My thighs are so painful, they've been pinched until they're bruised and purple. I don't even dare to rub them together when I walk, because if I touch them, it hurts so much I grit my teeth.

He can only walk with his legs apart like an old man.

Zhao Feifei's situation was even more exaggerated. Because of her delicate and fair skin, her legs were now bluish-purple and reddish, making it seem as if blood was about to flow out.

"Idiot! He's such an idiot!" Qiao Jiyang's thigh was in so much pain that he could only lie sprawled on the hotel bed, cursing viciously, "That Lin Weichuan is a complete idiot. I've never seen a grown man hit someone by grabbing them. He's such a sissy."

Zhao Feifei, who was also sprawled out on the sofa, was cursing: "Judging from that person's appearance, he must be Pan Feng's bodyguard. Like master, like servant. He's so cunning, ruthless, and despicable! Who hits someone and pulls their thigh like that! Ouch~ that hurts so much..."

"Damn it, Xie Qing, Su Yunian, Pan Feng, Lu Chi, Lu Yunke, and everyone in the Lu family, don't fall into my hands. If they do, I'll have them dragged out from head to toe, until they're covered in bruises and suffer agonizing pain."

"Yes! Pull harder! Tie them up, and I'll pull them myself. Brother Ji Yang, it really hurts, waaaaah~"

"Feifei, who doesn't feel pain? I'm in so much pain right now. I can't take it anymore, I need to take another painkiller."

Qiao Jiyang struggled to get out of bed, spread his legs like a big crab, and slowly moved toward the coffee table next to the sofa.

The medicine he got from the hospital was on there.

"Hey, where's my ibuprofen? Where's my ibuprofen?" Qiao Jiyang asked Zhao Feifei, who was lying on the sofa.

Zhao Feifei was wearing a very short top and a mini skirt, and she looked very alluring lying on the sofa. However, Qiao Jiyang was in too much pain to appreciate her charming appearance.

I just want to find the medicine and take it as soon as possible.

"Something's not right!" Qiao Jiyang's brows furrowed deeply. "I personally opened a box of ibuprofen extended-release tablets when I was in the hospital, how come they're gone now?"

Zhao Feifei also found it strange: "That's impossible. We went to get the medicine together, and I saw you put it into this bag with my own eyes. Did the bodyguards hide it?"

"That's impossible. I was in charge of the medicine the whole time. All the other medicines were there, except for the ibuprofen extended-release tablets."

Zhao Feifei suggested, "Why don't we ask your bodyguard?"

Qiao Jiyang nodded.

He took Zhao Feifei's phone and dialed the number of bodyguard captain Mark.

"Could you ask anyone else if they've seen the ibuprofen extended-release tablets I brought from the hospital?"

OK!

Two minutes later, Mark knocked on the door from outside: "Mr. Joe, everyone says they haven't seen the medicine."

Qiao Jiyang didn't believe it: "Didn't you see the medicine?"

"Yes, I didn't see that medicine. You were the one who always had it."

"Damn it, something strange has happened." Qiao Jiyang complained a few times, then said to Mark, who was waiting outside the door, "Okay, go to the pharmacy and buy me a box right now."

Mark, standing outside the door, nodded: "Yes, Mr. Joe, I'll be right there."

Mark quickly bought the medicine.

Qiao Jiyang took the medicine, one for himself and one for Zhao Feifei. After taking the medicine, the two of them waited for the pain to lessen.

"Feifei, come to the bed, let's sleep." Qiao Jiyang spread his legs and wobbled as he prepared to walk to the bed.

The distance from the sofa to the bed was only about 4 meters. As Qiao Jiyang walked, he suddenly changed direction and headed towards the counter in front of the TV.

Zhao Feifei looked at Qiao Jiyang with a puzzled expression.

Didn't Brother Ji Yang say he was going to bed? Why is he going to the TV? Does he want to lie in bed and watch TV?

While Zhao Feifei was puzzled, she saw Qiao Jiyang swinging his arms and shaking his shoulders.

He shouted loudly, "Who is it? Who are you?"

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

"Get out! Get out!"

Zhao Feifei asked blankly, "Brother Ji Yang, what are you doing? Who's touching you?"

Upon hearing Zhao Feifei's voice, Qiao Jiyang cried out as if he had heard a lifeline, "Feifei, save me! I feel like someone is controlling my body!"

"ah?"

Before Zhao Feifei could figure out what was going on, she saw Qiao Jiyang walk to the table in front of the TV. There was a document on the table, but she didn't know when it had been placed there.

There was a pen on top of the document.

Qiao Jiyang reached out and took the pen, then opened the cap.

He struggled and tried to back away several times, but couldn't break free.

Qiao Jiyang's right hand seemed to be pulled forward by some invisible pressure, and he signed his name on the paper.

It was obvious that Qiao Jiyang didn't want to sign. He desperately tried to pull his right hand back with his left, but to no avail; his right hand seemed to be possessed.

Qiao Jiyang's hand could not move until he signed the document with the three characters "Qiao Jiyang" and wrote the words "voluntary donation".

"Ah!" Qiao Jiyang was almost in tears. The hand he had finally managed to move was suddenly unable to move again. "Feifei, help me, help me!"

"Here you are, Brother Ji Yang!" Despite the excruciating pain, Zhao Feifei limped over to Qiao Ji Yang's side and reached out to grab his arm.

At this moment, an even stranger scene unfolded.