The bodyguards were stunned.
Oh my God!
My God!
What did they see?
President Fu was bitten! He was bitten by a woman!
He Ting, Fu Jingyao's best frenemy, paused for 0.1 seconds before quickly taking out his phone, opening the camera, and snapping dozens of photos in quick succession.
This once-in-a-millennium moment must be captured with a camera and then posted on social media to show off.
He Ting deliberately took photos from several different angles and even thoughtfully added a beautiful filter.
Hmm, this one is good. It shows half of Fu Jingyao's face and Lin Xi's back.
From the side, the woman kisses the man's chin.
The man went from disbelief to ecstasy, his eyes revealing three traces of doting, three parts surprise, and four parts nonchalance.
He Ting thought to himself with delight.
If this photo is posted, it will cause a major earthquake in the upper-class circles of Beijing; his phone will probably be ringing off the hook.
Before Fu Jingyao could react, take a few more pictures.
At that moment, Fu Jingyao's pupils dilated in shock; he simply couldn't believe what was happening.
He has never been bitten by anyone!
No! I've never been bitten!
There weren't any mosquitoes!
But today, he was bitten by a woman!!!
"you--"
Fu Jingyao was so angry he couldn't speak, and he was about to push the woman in front of him away.
Lin Xi consciously let go of him and took a step back.
The air suddenly went quiet, and the abrupt clicking sound was exceptionally loud.
Fu Jingyao looked over with a chill and saw He Ting taking pictures with a sly grin on his face.
Fu Jingyao's face turned ashen. "He Ting! Delete it for me!!"
He Ting met a cold gaze, and without the slightest hesitation, grabbed his phone, turned around, and ran away.
Oh no! I was so excited I forgot to mute it.
Unfortunately, it was too late; the bodyguard next to him shoved him to the ground.
He Ting looked at the furious Fu Jingyao and silently swallowed. "Let me explain... no, let me explain..."
Fu Jingyao snatched his phone and ordered all the bodyguards, "Hold him down, don't let him escape!"
Countless eyes were fixed on him, and He Ting's heart skipped a beat.
Holy crap! We've messed up.
It's going to be a disaster, this time it's really going to be a disaster.
He Ting resorted to his old trick, changing the subject.
"Oh no, that woman got away!"
Fu Jingyao turned around and looked.
Lin Xi was nowhere to be seen; she had secretly slipped away sometime during her absence.
Fu Jingyao pressed the bite mark on his neck, a nameless fire rising in his heart, "Go find her! Even if we have to search the entire capital, we have to find her!!"
He Ting cursed under his breath.
Insidious, truly insidious.
That scumbag woman, she bites and then runs away.
He was left alone to bear Fu Jingyao's wrath.
He Ting was furious, but he couldn't break free from the bodyguard's grip.
He decided to give up.
Fu Jingyao glanced at him, then lifted He Ting's finger to unlock the phone and open the photo album.
He Tingsheng cried out in despair, "Grandpa, please come to the Fu family and save your grandson..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Jingyao felt dizzy, closed his eyes, and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
The bodyguard reacted quickly and caught him.
"President Fu, President Fu!!"
"Oh no! President Fu has fainted!"
"Quickly, go and call Dr. Chen over here!"
The bodyguards took Fu Jingyao to the hospital and, incidentally, tied He Ting up and threw him into a small dark room next door.
He Ting: "Mmm..."
Let me out.
...
Fu Jingyao lay in his hospital bed.
In his dream, he came to a palace, where a woman stood in the center.
The woman in white was surrounded by a faint halo, and her face was covered by a white veil.
Fu Jingyao couldn't see her face clearly, but he felt like he had seen her before.
Who exactly are you?
He had this dream many times.
Every time he asks the question "Who are you?", he wakes up.
But this time was different. The woman in white raised her slender hand and said in a gentle voice, "Ayao, come here quickly, the sacrificial ceremony is about to begin."
Fu Jingyao reached out uncontrollably, and just as he was about to touch the woman in white, she suddenly disappeared, her body becoming transparent.
Fu Jingyao panicked and desperately tried to grab the woman in white, but his hand passed right through her body.
The woman in white gradually disappeared, saying, "Goodbye, Ayao."
"No--!"
Fu Jingyao suddenly woke up with a start, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
I feel empty inside, as if I've lost something.
"Jingyao, you're finally awake! You scared me to death!"
Fu Xinya wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked softly, "Jingyao, how are you feeling now?"
A group of people surrounded him, and Fu Jingyao rubbed his temples. "Auntie, I'm fine."
Hearing his words, Fu Xinya finally felt relieved.
She looked at Dr. Shen beside her, "Qingci, take another look at Jingyao."
Shen Qingci, holding the stethoscope, asked, "Is your headache acting up again?"
Fu Jing gave a faint "hmm," and said, "It's an old problem."
"Auntie, I'm really fine. How's Ji Heng?"
Mentioning her son, Fu Xinya sighed, "He's still the same. He suddenly fainted three days ago and hasn't woken up yet."
"The doctor said there was nothing wrong with his body, and he looked like he was asleep, but who can sleep for three days and three nights?"
Fu Jingyao pressed his temples. "Auntie, I've already sent someone to invite the most authoritative neurosurgeon. He'll arrive first thing tomorrow morning."
Fu Xinya lowered her eyes. "Jingyao, thank you. Take care of yourself first. Xiaozheng and I will take care of Ji Heng."
Fu Xinya got so excited that her asthma flared up.
Ji Zheng quickly helped her mother up and said to Fu Jingyao, "I'll take Mom with me first. I'll take care of Ji Heng. You get some rest."
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