Is there any man who can tolerate his woman being unclean in body and mind?
"Madam, what do you mean..." The servant standing beside her had more or less guessed what she was thinking, but did not dare to confirm it.
"That's what you think." Liu Shang curled his thin lips and chuckled.
basement
"Ms. Fang, I'm sorry. I treated you like this because I was in a desperate situation. Please forgive me." The bodyguard's name was Xu Canyang. He was rescued from the gang by Qi Ting eight years ago and has always been his right-hand bodyguard. Knowing that Fang Jiangjiang is his woman, how could he possibly do what Liu Shang said.
Therefore, in an emergency, covering Fang Jiangjiang's mouth and creating the appearance of chaos was just to get away with it.
After he finished explaining, he took his hand away from Fang Jiangjiang's red lips. Fang Jiangjiang took his words to heart. Fortunately, she met him. If it was anyone else, she would be...
Not daring to think further, she wiped away her tears. Just as she was about to speak, Xu Canyang stood up, picked up Fang Jiangjiang in his arms, brought her to the chair, and gently put her down.
At this time, Qi Ting had already arrived at the basement and opened the locked door. Just as he was feeling uneasy, he saw the scene in front of him. Any man would misunderstand. He walked forward suddenly and punched the man in the face.
"Ah..." Xu Canyang gasped and fell to the ground. When Qi Ting was about to raise his fist and hit him in the face again, Fang Jiangjiang spoke quickly.
"Don't... stop it."
Hearing the sound, Qi Ting loosened his clenched fists, took off his coat, and placed it on Fang Jiangjiang's shoulder. Looking at her pale face, his heart suddenly tightened and ached. He frowned slightly and said lightly, "Are you okay?"
Fang Jiangjiang felt that the Qi family was really weird. They clearly slapped someone, but they always liked to give them sweet dates, and always did so at the same time.
Qi Ting, what do you think of our Fang Jiang Jiang? Is she a toy you can spit on at will, or something you think you can use to pass the time?
She really wanted to ask, why are you so nervous about yourself? Is it really like they say, that she is a substitute for her sister?
But she wouldn't say any of this out loud, as she didn't want to embarrass herself.
"Are you cold?" Qi Ting asked in a low voice when he saw that her clothes were almost wet and her hands were also very cold.
"Why don't you ask your mother what methods she used to deal with me? Actually, Qi Ting, you don't have to pretend to care about me. I know myself well. Do you know why she brought me to this place?"
Fang Jiangjiang laughed lightly, her voice was very soft, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her at all.
"Are you asking me if I'm cold?" She looked at Qi Ting with amusement, took a breath, and then continued, "It's not that I'm not cold, I'm just used to it."
She smiled and didn't want to say anything else. She sat down in the chair she had left and asked Xu Canyang who was lying on the ground, "Are you okay?"
Xu Canyang shook his head, stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and whispered to Qi Ting: "President, don't worry, Miss Fang is fine, she just suffered a little at the beginning."
Qi Ting tilted his head slightly, and when he saw Xu Canyang's face clearly, he remembered who he was and said, "Well, that's good."
"You go down first." He said this after a few seconds, and Xu Canyang gestured to walk out.
Fang Jiangjiang felt very depressed being with the man in front of her. She grabbed the handle of the chair with her slender hands and tried to stand up from the chair, but it was of no use.
"Don't move, I'll take you away." Qi Ting looked at the woman's expression and her strenuous movements. His heart tightened. He took a breath and said softly.
"Don't touch me." Fang Jiangjiang found it funny. This was obviously not the time to show off, but she still didn't want to be touched, and her voice was hoarse.
The man did not listen to her. Instead, he forcefully held the little woman in his arms, ignored her resistance, and walked out.
"I told you to let me go and don't touch me..." Fang Jiangjiang's legs were unable to move, but she still had her hands, and she beat his strong chest with her hands angrily.
Of course, in Qi Ting's view, this kind of force is like an egg hitting a stone, which is useless.
Finally, it seemed as if all the strength in her body was drained away, and she couldn't do anything. It must be because of what she had suffered in the basement before, which had drained all her energy.
She gradually calmed down, her head felt dizzy and heavy, and she finally fell asleep in his arms.
As they walked into the hall, Qi Ting's arms around Fang Jiangjiang tightened, and he squinted his eyes at his mother, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, and said coldly, "Stop doing unnecessary things."
"A Ting..." Liu Shang saw disgust and unknown emotions in her son's eyes. She became nervous and wanted to explain, but she didn't expect Qi Ting to not even stay for another second and walked out.
Liu Shang clenched her hands and looked at Fang Jiangjiang lying in her son's arms, and all the dissatisfaction in her heart was transferred to her.
Fang Jiangjiang, don't even think about becoming the woman by A Ting's side, you jinx.
After coming out of the villa, Qi Ting put her in the back seat without saying a word. Fang Jiangjiang moaned softly and continued to sleep.
Qi Ting put his hand on the pale little face, and when he felt the burning temperature in his palm, he realized that the woman had a fever.
"Damn it." He snorted coldly, quickly sat in the driver's seat, and drove towards his villa. After a long time, he finally arrived. He got out of the car, carefully held the woman in his arms, and walked towards the room.
"Master." Aunt Wu called out softly when she saw Qi Ting nervously walking in with Fang Jiangjiang in his arms. The next second, Qi Ting ordered, "What are you still standing there for? Call my personal doctor."
"Yes, I'll go right away." Aunt Wu heard the nervousness in the young master's tone, nodded quickly, walked towards the hall, picked up the phone, and asked Dr. Yan to come over.
Qi Ting put Fang Jiangjiang on the big bed, gently held the woman's hand, and then put her slender little hand between his thin lips and kissed it.
"Just wait a little longer, it will be fine, Fang Jiangjiang, do you hear me?"
"Hmm..." Fang Jiangjiang, who was lying on the bed, moaned softly. Because her body was too heavy, she couldn't open her eyes at all, so she was still in a half-asleep state.
Qi Ting glanced at the clothes she was wearing that were still wet, frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and then personally helped her change into clean clothes.
Just after changing his clothes, Yan Xi knocked on the door. Qi Ting heard the voice, stood up, and said lightly: "Come in."
When he saw Yan Xi walk in, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and said coldly, "She has a fever."
After hearing this, Yan Xi nodded, and then also said calmly: "I understand, President, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to her."
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