However, he did not believe that Ouyang Bin's petty actions could affect him.

Since he took over the Qin Group, Ouyang Bin has never won against him in business battles.

It was true in the past, it is true now, and it will certainly be true in the future...

After bringing Ling Mo back to No. 3 Taoli Street, Qin Beiming was worried that she was still under the influence of alcohol, so he stayed by her bedside all night without sleeping.

Recalling her lively and adorable appearance when she was drunk, Qin Beiming felt extremely heartbroken.

If she had grown up in a warm and loving family, why would she need to disguise herself with coldness?

Although she is only seventeen years old, she seems to have lived most of her life. She acts cautiously and thinks meticulously. Only when she is drunk does she show the cute and innocent side of a young girl.

As dawn broke, the moment Ling Mo opened his eyes, he felt sore all over, as if he had been run over by a car wheel, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

She narrowed her eyes, carefully recalling every detail of what happened after she got drunk last night.

But for some reason, she couldn't remember a single thing.

She furtively lifted a corner of the blanket and saw that she was still wearing the same clothes she had worn before getting drunk the night before, which made her even more confused.

Could it be that after Qin Beiming ate a whole table of kidney-tonifying and energy-boosting dishes, he didn't do anything to her?

But if she really didn't do anything, why would she feel uncomfortable all over?

Thinking of this, Ling Mo hugged the blanket with particular hesitation and gently nudged Qin Beiming, who was leaning against the headboard and dozing lightly with his eyes closed, "Third Master, wake up."

"Just woke up?"

Qin Beiming was a very light sleeper; he would wake up at the slightest noise.

Seeing Ling Mo's flushed face, he immediately knew that this girl must have misunderstood.

Just as he was about to explain, Ling Mo spoke first:

"Third Master, are you feeling unwell anywhere? Don't worry, I will definitely take responsibility for you."

"Take responsibility? If anyone should take responsibility, it should be me taking responsibility for you." Qin Beiming looked at Ling Mo, whose face was mostly hidden under the blanket, and his heart was almost melted by her cuteness.

"So... I really slept with you last night?"

Ling Mo's heart skipped a beat, and even his toes involuntarily tensed up.

"What are you thinking about? Nothing happened between us last night." Qin Beiming wanted to tease her a little more, but he couldn't bear to see her so conflicted, so he told her everything.

"How could that be? If nothing really happened, why would I feel so uncomfortable?"

Ling Mo hugged his knees, asking with a hint of disbelief.

Qin Beiming's gaze swept over her, and he asked with concern:

"Take a closer look and see where exactly you feel uncomfortable."

"I..."

Ling Mo felt extremely embarrassed, finding it difficult to bring up the matter.

However, in the blink of an eye, she realized that her private parts did not seem to feel any discomfort.

My limbs feel a bit weak, and my lower back is a little sore.

After hesitating for a moment, she slowly began to speak:

"The back pain is like the discomfort caused by muscle soreness after a long run."

Hearing her say that, Qin Beiming was finally able to confirm that there was nothing seriously wrong with her health. He breathed a deep sigh of relief and patiently explained:

“Last night, after you got drunk, you first dragged me under the bed and started firing your gun. Then you jumped out of the window and ran towards the police car, insisting that the police were there to arrest you. I suppose it was because you did too much physical activity last night that your muscles are sore and aching.”

"Arrest me? Did I do something wrong while drunk?" Ling Mo asked in shock.

“You didn’t do anything wrong. However, your memory may be slightly distorted. You told the police that you stole someone. The police noticed that you were acting strangely and mistakenly thought that I had given you drugs, so they took you to the hospital for a series of routine tests.”

"grass!"

Just by listening to Qin Beiming's description, Ling Mo was already able to imagine how crazy she had been last night.

The thought that her life's reputation had been ruined by that half-bottle of red wine made her feel even more embarrassed. She huddled in the blankets like an ostrich, refusing to look up for most of the day.

"Honey, don't keep it to yourself. You're just drunk, there's nothing shameful about it."

Qin Beiming gently pulled off the blanket covering her, and to ease her embarrassment, he recounted in detail what had happened at Renhe Hospital the previous night.

What he didn't know was that Ling Mo had no interest in listening to his detailed account of Liang Feifan, Ouyang Bin, and the others.

She was still struggling with the question. She had already tried everything she could, but why was Qin Beiming so unmoved no matter how she tried to provoke him?

However, after last night's commotion, she has completely given up on the idea of ​​forcibly speeding up the process.

Instead of wasting time fiddling with this stubborn piece of wood, we should put more effort into researching an antidote.

Although the Sleep-Locking Poison is extremely difficult to cure, it is not without its own solutions.

In the "Ancient Medical Book" that Shi Ying left her, there is a Chinese herbal medicine called "Tears of Parting" that can cure all poisons and heal the dead and restore flesh to bones.

Although the exact nature of the "tears of parting" is still unclear, there is still a glimmer of hope.

With that thought in mind, Ling Mo immediately reverted to his usual aloof demeanor, slid off the bed, and left the bedroom without looking back, coldly uttering only:

"I'm going to class."

"..."

Qin Beiming never expected that Ling Mo would turn back into the aloof and arrogant woman she used to be overnight, and suddenly he missed her, who had been throwing herself at him so often these past few days.

At that moment, he truly felt that he had acted somewhat like a fool.

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