Chapter 309 Don't Move

The scene before me was extremely chaotic and disorderly, as if the whole world had been distorted.

After sensing something was wrong, Fu Shenyuan felt as if his body was on fire, experiencing unbearable heat from the inside out.

But he didn't forget Jiang Ranxing's words; he had to get home before nightfall.

So he used the last bit of his reason to push Lin Xuesha away and called Tan Shen.

"Take me home, right now..."

Lin Xuesha was clearly stunned when she was pushed away, but then she clung to him again, grabbing Fu Shenyuan's arm and not wanting to let go.

The decision to eject was naturally made by Fu Shenyuan. He said to Lin Xuesha, "Miss Lin, Mr. Fu needs to go home to rest now, so it's inconvenient for him to stay with you. I apologize."

Lin Xuesha glared at him and said, "Are you deliberately going against me? Leave him to me, I'll take good care of him!"

Tan Shen showed no intention of backing down.

"Ms. Lin, you shouldn't do this in public; it will make you feel very embarrassed."

Lin Xuesha panicked: "Do you know who you're talking to?! I'm telling you to hand Shen Yuan over to me. I'm Shen Yuan's person, and you're just a hired assistant, understand?!"

Tan Shen remained neither humble nor arrogant, and didn't take Lin Xuesha's blunt sarcasm too seriously.

"I am Mr. Fu's assistant, so of course I have to listen to Mr. Fu or his wife. As for you, I'm afraid I can't obey your orders."

After saying that, Tan Shen didn't want to waste time with Lin Xuesha, since she, as a woman, couldn't compete with him physically.

Tan Shen helped Fu Shenyuan to the back seat of the car and settled him in, observing his face, which was covered in fine sweat.

Tan Shen tried to wake Fu Shenyuan: "Mr. Fu, please wake up. Do you need me to take you to the hospital, or should I invite your private doctor to the villa?"

Unless it's a crisis, Fu Shenyuan doesn't really like going to the hospital. He usually has his private doctor come and check him out first if he has any problems.

Fu Shenyuan struggled to regain a sliver of his sluggish rationality and said, "Go home. Ranxing wants me to go home."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take you back now."

After closing the car door, Tan Shen got into the driver's seat and called his private doctor, asking him to wait at the villa.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and the person in the back seat was drowsy, occasionally letting out a few muffled groans.

Qinglin Villa.

The butler already knew about the situation and was waiting at the door to greet them.

The two men helped Fu Shenyuan out of the car. Before he entered, Tan Shen asked, "Is the young master not on the first floor? Let's try not to let him see President Fu's condition, so as not to frighten him."

The butler said, "Don't worry about that. The young master has gone to his private lessons. Only the madam is at home."

"That's good."

Tan Shen then helped Fu Shenyuan into the villa. The private doctor rushed over after hearing the commotion, and several people helped him to the sofa in the living room.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhao. Does Mr. Fu need to go to the hospital?" Tan Shen asked anxiously.

Dr. Zhao nodded: "Let me examine you."

After a short while, after some examination, Dr. Zhao coughed somewhat awkwardly and then said, "No need to go to the hospital. Let's help President Fu to the bedroom to rest first. Assistant Tan, I have something to say to you."

Tan Shen had roughly guessed what had happened, and for the sake of privacy, he and the doctor went to a corner.

Dr. Zhao said, "Mr. Fu has been given an aphrodisiac. It won't harm his life, so there's no need for him to go to the hospital. Besides, if people find out about the vice president's identity, things might get complicated. So I suggest he rest at home and wait for the effects of the drug to wear off on his own. Mr. Fu will then return to normal."

Tan Shen had already guessed that this would be the case.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Dr. Zhao. Please don't mention this to outsiders."

Dr. Zhao said, "Understood. I'll head back now. Contact me immediately if anything happens."

After Dr. Zhao left, Tan Shen went upstairs. When the housekeeper came out of the room, he had a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

"Assistant Tan, Mr. Fu, did Dr. Zhao say what to do?"

Tan Shen shook his head: "President Fu will be fine when the time comes. Let's not disturb him for now."

The butler sighed. After all, it was such a sensitive matter that no one could stay by Fu Shenyuan's side, so he closed the door and left.

As Tan Shen turned around, he encountered Jiang Ranxing coming out of the room. After a brief moment of thought, he immediately went up to greet him.

"Mrs."

Jiang Ranxing was still holding a water glass in her hand, and she was heading towards the kitchen.

"What happened?" Jiang Ranxing sensed something was wrong and asked.

Tan Shen dared not hide it from her and chose to tell the truth.

Jiang Ranxing's face gradually darkened.

"If you had known it would turn out like this, you should have just dumped him at a hotel and found someone to take care of him."

But despite saying that, Tan Shen couldn't actually do it.

Tan Shen said, "I can only trouble you to be more careful, Madam. Dr. Zhao has examined Mr. Fu, and the effects of the medicine should be almost gone by tonight."

Jiang Ranxing neither agreed nor said anything, and walked away as if he were just passing by with his cup.

When Jiang Ranxing returned to her room, she made sure to lock her bedroom door from the inside before going to rest.

On the other side, the effects of the medicine on Fu Shenyuan had fully taken hold, making him feel as if he had been placed on a hot oil pan. The large bed beneath him felt incredibly empty to him, and he desperately needed a glass of life-saving water and a pool of cool lake water to calm him down.

Fu Shenyuan's rationality was being torn apart and squeezed in his brain, which forced him to stand up, stagger towards the bathroom, turn on the shower, and let the water flow directly down from above his head.

When the cold water was poured over my head, my consciousness didn't clear up much; instead, the desires hidden in my body clamored even louder.

He missed her so much; he wanted to hold her in his arms and let her become a part of his very being.

By the time Jiang Ranxing heard the loud noise, it was too late. She didn't even know how the door had been opened. The room was pitch black, except for the light coming from the doorway. Fu Shenyuan stood against the light in that light, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

"What are you doing? Who gave you permission to come into my room?"

The oppressive atmosphere in front of him made Jiang Ranxing take a few steps back.

Fu Shenyuan remained silent, only pressing closer step by step. With a flick of his wrist, the door shut out all light, leaving only the silvery moonlight to illuminate the subtle, alluring atmosphere.

"You—uh—"

Fu Shenyuan leaned closer, pressing one hand against the back of her head and covering her mouth with the other, silencing all her whimpers.

Jiang Ranxing could only manage a weak hum, but she felt a warm breath approaching, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Fu Shenyuan's aura was so aggressive that it sent a shiver down her spine, and at the same time, she felt herself instinctively resisting his approach.

"Don't move, Burning Star, I'm not going to do anything, just don't move."