"Who ordered you to do that?"
"I don't understand what you're saying. My girlfriend works at a bar and was accidentally drugged. I want to give her the antidote...ah!"
Fu Tingyu raised his foot and stepped on the back of the man's hand, turning the unspoken "that's all" into a scream.
"I don't want to hear your nonsense. Let me ask you again, who ordered you to do this?"
"Master, spare me!" Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the pain of his bones being crushed made the man let go immediately.
"It was a young woman, no more than 30 years old, of medium height. I was paid for the service. I don't know her name, but I have the number she used to contact me."
He already had a guess in his mind, and now when he heard the man say that she was a woman under 30 years old, Fu Tingyu became more certain of his guess.
He winked at the assistant, who understood and immediately opened his phone, pulled out a photo of Qiao Lu, and handed it to the man, "But this person?"
"It should be. She was wearing a mask when she came to see me, but judging by her eyes and face shape, they look very similar."
His eyes were cold. After listening to the man's words, Fu Siyan kicked him away and then picked up the woman in his arms.
From this posture, it is obvious that the man is not an ordinary person. As soon as his hands were freed, the man immediately begged for mercy.
He wanted to pull Fu Tingyu's trouser legs, but before he could rush over, he was subdued by the bodyguards.
Unable to move, the man knelt on the spot and tearfully said, "My grandmother is seriously ill and needs surgery. My family can't afford it, and I had no other choice but to take on this business."
"I was possessed by the devil. I have confessed everything I need to. Please have mercy on me."
"Do you think you're in a TV show?"
Even the assistant couldn't stand the man's words and kicked him directly. "Such a lame story, do you think the head of the family is a three-year-old child and you can fool him?"
Patriarch? Which big family in the capital had he offended? Hearing the assistant's name, the man became increasingly panicked.
"No, that's not what I meant..."
His mind was blank and he spoke incoherently. He wanted to struggle a little longer, but he had already lost his patience.
"Whether what you said is true or not, I have no interest in knowing."
"Take the person back."
Fu Tingyu gave orders to the bodyguard in a low voice, then walked away holding the person in his arms.
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"I feel so bad."
Restlessness surged in her body, and waves of heat surged in her body, seeming to swallow her up.
After being carried into the car by the man, Qiao Yuan leaned in his arms, finding it increasingly difficult to control herself.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him tightly, like a person trapped in a drought-stricken desert, greedily wanting to drink the life-saving dew.
"A Yuan."
Feeling that she wanted to rip him off, Fu Tingyu frowned slightly and held her grasping hands, "You've been drugged. Just bear with it for now. I've called a doctor. He'll see you when we get home."
"But I feel really bad. I don't want to wait until I get home. I don't want a doctor. I want you."
The air conditioner can't reduce the heat in my body, Qiao Yuan said as he pulled down his collar.
"I want it so badly, Ayu, can you help me?"
The shawl slipped off her shoulders, revealing the fair and tender skin hidden beneath the fabric.
Fu Tingyu's throat stammered, and he pulled the shawl to put it on her again.
However, the woman not only refused to cooperate, she even wanted to take off the suspenders inside.
"Qiao Yuan!" Holding her hand, Fu Tingyu called her in a deep voice.
His sudden emphasis on tone helped Qiao Yuan regain some of his senses.
Looking up into the man's dark and cold eyes, Qiao Yuan bit her tongue to wake herself up, then pushed him away and shrank into the corner.
With her arms folded, she rubbed the car door, using the coolness to lower her body temperature.
"Drive faster."
Fu Tingyu frowned and gave instructions to the assistant in front of him. When he looked up, he found that the assistant had already put down the partition with great foresight.
He pursed his lips speechlessly and lowered his eyes to look at the disheveled woman beside him.
Forget it. Even though she didn’t do anything wrong, it’s better to block it considering her current condition.
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"Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"
The car stopped, Fu Tingyu took off his coat and put it on the woman, then carried her out of the car.
Not seeing the doctor at the door, he raised an eyebrow and asked the assistant who was responsible for contacting the doctor.
"There's a traffic jam, but we're almost there."
After glaring at his assistant, the man said nothing more and quickly carried Qiao Yuan into the house.
The assistant, who was taken aback, said: "..."
It would have been much better for the head of the family to relieve his wife's pain himself. Why did he have to go to such great lengths to call a doctor?
The main reason is that today is a weekend and the doctor is also on holiday. It will not be fast enough to call someone over at short notice. Besides, traffic jams are more serious on weekends than on weekdays.
Staring at the two people's backs, the assistant shrugged in confusion.
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