Chapter 1136 Only a man can solve this

For a moment, Jiang Wanjing felt his hair tingling all over his body, as if he was frozen in place. He dared not move at all, allowing An Ti to do whatever he wanted to him.

But seeing her hand reaching into his clothes and wandering around his body, he could no longer restrain himself. He grabbed her hand and breathed a sigh of relief, trying to make his voice sound calm: "An An, bear with it, I'll take you to the hospital."

He said, trying to help An Ti up.

But because An Ti had taken two kinds of drugs, she was paralyzed and couldn't stand at all.

He simply picked her up and walked out of the suite quickly.

Outside, Huang Weijun lay on the ground. After a long time of calming down, he climbed up despite the pain. He was trying to leave when Jiang Wanjing came out again with An Ti in his arms.

His nervous breathing became a little cautious. He said with pain: "Second Young Master Jiang, you don't have to leave. Just stay here with her. I'll make room for you."

"Shut up! I'm taking her to the hospital now. Tell me, what medicine did you give her?"

He had to tell the doctor so that the doctor could prescribe the right medicine.

"This medicine... is a bit strong. It's a new type of medicine. If you hold it in for too long, there will be problems. It's useless to go to the hospital. Only men can relieve it."

Jiang Wanjing frowned and stared at him coldly.

He was panicking: "Second Young Master Jiang, it's not that I won't tell you, it's that there's really no antidote for this medicine, and you can only rely on men."

An Ti in Jiang Wanjing's arms was getting more and more restless. He didn't waste time talking to Huang Weijun, the villain, but just walked away with her in his arms.

Before leaving, he noticed that there was a small camera on the coffee table facing the bed, so he picked up the camera and took it away.

An Ti was already unconscious at this time. Even though they were still in the corridor, she had already hugged Jiang Wanjing's face and kissed him.

The voice was so soft that Jiang Wanjing didn't dare to press the elevator button. If someone saw this, An Ti would have no way to live as a human being in the future.

He hesitated for a moment, walked up the stairs, and called the waiter to open another presidential suite.

He put An Ti on the bed and was about to get up to make a phone call.

But An Ti came up to him again, hugged his neck, and prevented him from getting up. This time, she was bolder than before, and her hands even explored downwards wantonly.

Jiang Wanjing took a breath of cool air, arched his body, and did not dare to get close to her.

After all, the woman under him was fatally attractive to him at the moment, and he could not take advantage of her.

He held An Ti's hands and coaxed her softly: "Be good, I'll find a doctor for you."

After he finished speaking, he forcibly pulled her away, got up and made a phone call.

"Qingqiu, it's me. Are you at work?"

"I just got off work. What's wrong?"

"Put down what you are doing and come to the Presidential Suite on the 37th floor of the Grand Mercure Hotel. I need your help with something urgent."

Qin Qingqiu was a little surprised. This was the first time that Deng Deng had asked him for help in his 20-year life.

Since he asked, it must be very serious.

Qin Qingqiu agreed without hesitation: "Give me half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wanjing just turned around and saw An Ti on the bed. Her clothes were already disheveled. She was twisting and turning on the bed like a restless cat, and her hands were still tearing at the last bit of protection in front of her.

He hurried forward and held her down: "An'an, don't move anymore."

An Ti looked at him with dazed eyes. She was already controlled by the drugs. She couldn't recognize who was in front of her. She just looked at him with dazed, misty eyes, and her voice was hoarse and panting: "Please, hold me, um... please..."

Jiang Wanjing spent a lot of effort to restrain the impulse of being tempted by her, gritted his teeth: "The doctor is coming soon."

An Ti twisted her body, wrapped her legs around his waist, and clung to him again, rubbing.

Jiang Wanjing exhaled and tried to pry her legs apart, but then she took advantage of the opportunity with her hands, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him.

Pressing the gourd raised the ladle.

Jiang Wanjing was almost driven crazy by the confusion. Finally, he made up his mind and hit her on the back of the neck. An Ti fainted.

Jiang Wanjing breathed a sigh of relief and immediately helped her tie her clothes back and waited for Qin Qingqiu to arrive.

At this time, Mingzhu and the others had already found the Grand Hotel according to the clues they had found.

When they rushed to the door, they saw Huang Weijun, who was beaten black and blue, being helped out by someone.

As soon as Mingzhu got out of the car, she ran to Huang Weijun and shouted: "Huang Weijun! Where is An An?"

Huang Weijun was shocked to see Mingzhu coming: "Mr. Ming, I..."

Mingzhu raised her hand and slapped him: "Answer my question, what did you do to An An?"

"I didn't do anything to her, I didn't even touch her, your second young master arrived in time, beat me up, and took An Ti to the hospital."

Mingzhu was a little surprised. It turned out that this kid left early to come to save the beauty.

Not bad, not bad, this is the beginning.

However, she had no intention of letting Huang Weijun go, and kicked him directly: "Why didn't he beat you, the beast, to death? And he left me to clean up the mess..."

Jiang Duo grabbed Mingzhu and coaxed her gently: "Since the person has been taken away by Deng Deng, there will be no danger. You don't have to be angry. Let me handle this. What kind of result do you hope for?"

"Ask An An what she thinks."

Jiang Duo nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Wanjing.

A steady voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"How's An Ti?"

"Qing Qiu will come to check her out later, but it's not certain yet. She's currently... in a coma."

"Well, we intercepted Huang Weijun. Your mother wanted to ask An An's opinion. Does she want to settle the matter publicly or privately?"

"There's no such thing as a private settlement. This person has evil intentions. It would be harmful if he was kept alive. Just bring him to justice. He has done so many evil things before, and evidence should not be difficult to collect."

Jiang Duo nodded: "Okay, then you take good care of An Ti."

Jiang Wanxing stood aside, holding Jiang Duo's arm, and asked the person on the other end of the phone: "Second brother, how is An An? Which hospital are you in? I'll go there now..."

"You don't have to come, Qingqiu will take good care of her. When she's fine tomorrow, I'll take her home. That's it for now."

Jiang Wanxing said, hung up the phone, and his eyes fell on the face of An Ti who was sleeping.

The fewer people who see her in this state, the better.

But...

he nodded slightly and looked closer and found that when An Ti was clinging to him just now, her face was only flushed, but now it was red as if she was burned, and there were large beads of sweat on her forehead.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead. She was very hot, ridiculously hot.

He suddenly remembered what Huang Weijun said just now.

If you hold back on this medicine for too long, it will cause problems. Going to the hospital can't solve it. Only men can solve it.