Chapter 239 Deng Fei, you framed me!
"Slap!" Zhuang Ling slapped Song Miao across the face. "Don't let me hear you mention my mother again. You don't deserve it!"
Song Miao was stunned by the blow. Zhuang Ling had been acting weak and vulnerable since returning to the Song family, but it turned out to be all an act. She glared at Zhuang Ling angrily, "You little bitch, you dare to hit me? You'll be sorry when we get home."
Qi Hang scoffed, "Miss Song, you should worry about yourself! I wonder what would happen if you appeared in the banquet hall like this."
Song Miao wrapped the bath towel around herself tightly, immediately turning into a pitiful little thing. "Young Master Qi, please let me go. I was bewitched by others and only did this because I was momentarily blinded by greed."
"I just like Mo Chi so much that I wanted to give myself a chance to confess to him."
"To strip naked to confess her feelings, Miss Song is certainly going to be quite cunning!" Qi Hang remarked sarcastically.
"Young Master Qi, let my father handle this matter. Let's not embarrass Song Miao in public," Zhuang Ling suddenly pleaded from the side. "Just for my mother's sake, okay?"
Qi Hang saw the tears glistening in Zhuang Ling's eyes and his heart softened. He understood what Zhuang Ling meant; she didn't want the Song family or President Song to lose face.
"Okay," Qi Hang agreed. He didn't want to make the matter public, but he needed an explanation. "Call President Song now and have him come pick them up."
Zhuang Ling nodded gratefully, took out her phone and called President Song, explaining the situation in the most concise language.
Qi Hang admired Zhuang Ling's eloquence; she didn't waste a single word. He heard President Song's low growl from the phone: "This wretched girl, I'll go over there to apologize right now."
Five minutes later, President Song arrived with his men, glaring fiercely at Song Miao.
Upon seeing President Song, Song Miao avoided his gaze and called out softly, "Dad!"
President Song slapped him across the face. "Don't call me 'Dad,' I don't have a daughter as shameless as you."
Song Miao's face was swollen from being slapped on both sides. She held a towel in one hand and covered her face with the other, sobbing softly.
After catching his breath, President Song turned to Qi Hang and said apologetically, "Young Master Qi, it was my fault for not disciplining him properly. I will give the Qi family and the Mo family an explanation for what happened today."
"Young Master Mo..." President Song asked worriedly, not seeing Mo Chi, "Should we call a doctor?"
"No need, my sister is inside," Qi Hang replied calmly.
President Song was taken aback at first, but then he understood what Qi Hang meant. Everyone in the circle knew that the Qi family had adopted a goddaughter. As for the goddaughter, smart people could guess what was going on, but they just couldn't say it outright.
The one Qi Hang calls "sister" must be that so-called "adopted sister," who is also Mo Chi's fiancée.
It goes without saying what the two people in the room were doing.
Qi Hang left two bodyguards to guard the door to prevent Chu Rou and Mo Chi from being disturbed.
Mo Chi's eyes were bloodshot, and he had lost all reason. He gripped Chu Rou's waist and fought desperately, repeatedly calling out, "Rou Rou, my good wife, my baby, I miss you so much!"
Chu Rou covered her mouth with her hand. Mo Chi was too intense, and she was afraid that if she shouted, the outside would hear it, which would be too embarrassing.
She doesn't know what effect such intense intercourse will have on her body; she's going to see Elder Bai tomorrow to have her pulse checked.
The same activity was in full swing in the room downstairs.
Despite the pain of her first time, Deng Qian let He Wei vent his desires on her. She bit her lower lip, her face pale.
He Wei closed his eyes, refusing to look at the person beneath him, and fantasized in his mind that it was someone else. As the pleasure reached its peak, his body trembled, and he called out in a low, hoarse voice, "Rou Rou!"
A flicker of pain and disappointment crossed Deng Qian's eyes, but she then self-deprecatingly comforted herself. She had known all along that He Wei loved Chu Rou. He Wei had never lied to her, made any promises, or even touched her. What did she have to be sad about?
When she arrived, He Wei was taking a cold shower in the bathroom, fully clothed. When he saw Deng Qian, his first words were to tell her to call an ambulance.
But she didn't. As if possessed, she took off her clothes and said that she was his legal wife and that she was willing to cooperate with him.
He Wei turned off the showerhead, stood there watching her, giving her time to change her mind.
She didn't leave, but gritted her teeth and walked up to He Wei, starting to take off his wet upper clothes.
She removed all of He Wei's clothes. He Wei's muscles were tense and even trembling. She knew that He Wei was enduring great pain.
Feeling both heartache and shyness, and having no experience whatsoever, she stepped forward and hugged He Wei's cold body.
He Wei closed his eyes, picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom, then put her on the bed and pressed her down.
"I hope you won't regret it!"
These were the words He Wei said before entering her body.
Does she regret it? She doesn't know; she simply followed her heart. She would probably regret it if she hadn't done it!
He Wei lay on top of her without moving. Deng Qian thought he was tired, so she didn't urge him to leave, wanting to wait until he recovered his strength.
But things didn't seem to go as she expected. Her eyes widened as He Wei started moving again. He even said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we have to do it again. The effects of the drug haven't worn off yet."
The second round was over, but He Wei still showed no sign of leaving.
Deng Qian's cheeks flushed; the two experiences were completely different, and she felt ashamed of her reaction.
She wanted to ask He Wei if he was feeling better, but just as she was about to speak, someone opened the door. She was startled; she was completely naked.
He Wei reacted quickly, covering the two of them with the blanket, then leaving Deng Qian's body and sitting down next to her.
Deng Qian covered her face with the blanket. Enough already! Who on earth broke in here?
"Dad, look, I told you He Wei was having an affair with another woman here." Deng Fei appeared in the room with her father and mother.
He Wei's upper body was bare, and his cold gaze fell on Deng Fei.
Deng Fei felt a chill run down her spine, but thinking that she had caught He Wei cheating and that he would definitely be kicked out of the Deng family, she straightened her neck and said, "He Wei, how can you face Deng Qian? You even have to sneak off to meet other women while attending a banquet. Do you think our Deng family is easy to bully?"
"He Wei, what exactly happened?" Deng's father asked sternly, his brows furrowed.
Deng's mother was filled with disbelief, feeling both angry and panicked. She couldn't contact Deng Qian and didn't know where the child had gone; her phone was even switched off.
"I've been drugged," He Wei replied calmly.
Deng Fei's eyes flickered. "Dad, look at him like this, he doesn't look like he's been given traditional Chinese medicine at all. I want to see who this slut he's been sleeping with is!"
As Deng Fei spoke, she walked over and went to lift the blanket.
He Wei pressed down on the corner of the blanket on Deng Qian's side and warned, "Deng Fei, don't go too far!"
"You're still protecting your little lover at a time like this!" Deng Fei scoffed. "You should worry about yourself first."
He Wei suddenly asked in a cold voice, "Deng Fei, you plotted against me! You drugged my drink!"
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