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Yu Anhui saw with his own eyes that the sedan had been pressed down by a large truck. The car had caved in in a huge area, and thick dust permeated the air.

Shen Mo Ke's thin lips raised into an evil arc. In this battle of life and death, his heart had never once risen or fell, and was never alarmed.

This kind of trash was not worthy to be his opponent!

Shen Mo Ke dialed Ling An's number and gave an address, "Bring someone here to clean it up."

He lowered his eyes to look at the young woman in his arms, wanting to see if she was scared. Yu Anxin patted his chest, trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, "Mr. Mo, your driving skills are amazing!"

Who was it that doubted his driving skills earlier? This little woman, her change in expression was faster than flipping books.

Shen Mo Ke pinched her petite nose and was about to say something, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of red on the side of the truck.

He raised his head and the red scarf flew out of the window of the truck. It fluttered in the wind and slowly fell to the ground.

Ah, so it was her.

A trace of ridicule flashed across Shen Mo Ke's eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"..."

Returning to the Scenic Spot villa, Yu Anxin was indeed frightened. That night, he had a high fever.

Shen Mo Ke was so anxious that he almost knocked over the entire villa. Before Cheng Junxi could fall asleep, he was carried from his bed to the villa.

Shen Mo Ke's expression could no longer be described as overcast. Cheng Junxi yawned lazily.

"Ke, just what did you take this little girl to do?" He had never seen Yu Anyu in better health.

Was it because of Yu An Nian's delicate body or because Shen Mo Ke did not have enough tender feelings for her?

Shen Mo Ke untied his tie irritably, extended his sturdy leg and kicked the tea table, coldly glancing at him. "What nonsense are you talking about? She's upstairs. "

Having been brothers with Shen Mo Ke for so many years, it was still the second time that Cheng Junxi had seen him in such a bad mood, other than the night of his adulthood.

Cheng Junxi shook his head. For a bachelor dog like him, who had never stepped foot into love before, it was hard for him to understand his feelings.

"It's nothing serious, just rest well."

Cheng Junxi hung a bottle of salt water over Yu An's head and stretched lazily, thinking that Cheng Junxi was a doctor that would be hard to invite even if he were to be paid by others.

Shen Mo Ke's large palm was pressed against Yu An Nian's forehead. Even though it had retreated a little from the fever, it was still a little higher than the temperature of the people around them.

"Xi, when will she be able to reduce her fever?"

The collar of Shen Mo Ke's chest was opened wide, revealing his sexy chest. For some reason, he had a decadent manliness to him.

Cheng Junxi glanced at Yu An's exposed arm and said, "Don't stuff it under the blanket. It will press down on the needle. Once you're done with this bottle of saltwater, the fever will completely subside."

As Cheng Junxi spoke, he began to pack up the items in the medicine cabinet. "Oh right, remember to give her a bath after hanging her up. It will be beneficial to her recovery."

Seeing that Yu An was dozing off and might not wake up at the end, Cheng Junxi was rather curious. Would Shen Mo Ke ask for a servant to come personally?

Personally … After all these years, Shen Mo Ke had finally become interested in a woman. He did not believe that he could endure it any longer and that he would end up going on a rampage. Just thinking about that scene made him want to laugh.

"It's already so late, don't go back. You can stay the night in the guest room downstairs." Shen Mo Ke placed his hands in his pockets as he said indifferently.

"Alright!" Cheng Junxi readily agreed.

Cheng Junxi wished to sleep in his house. Shen Mo Ke was a germaphobic person. Normally, he would never ask him to keep him here.

At Shen Mo Ke's place, even the toilet was fragrant. Cheng Junxi was a doctor, and it was inevitable that he had the scent of medicine following him around. Even at home, there was this smell, which he did not like very much.

"Ke, you finally know how to pity me." Cheng Junxi thought with his heart that Shen Mo Ke was feeling guilty towards him. After all, he had been trying to squeeze out his energy these past few days.

Shen Mo Ke glanced at him and said indifferently, "I'm just afraid that Nian'er will have a sudden change of heart."

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Junxi had been dealt 10,000 critical hits.

As expected, he couldn't have any thoughts toward Shen Mo Ke.

The maid quickly led Cheng Junxi to the guest room, where he once again returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

Cheng Junxi had a personality disorder of his own, which was related to his background. Sometimes, he could be very easy to talk to, just like when he was chatting and laughing with Shen Mo Ke. He could also become cold and detached all of a sudden.

The maid looked at Cheng Junxi's handsome face and felt her heart begin to pound. Her cheeks flushed red, she said, "Young Master Cheng, if there's anything missing, I'll prepare it later."

Cheng Junxi didn't even bother to spare her a glance as he walked straight into the room and closed the door, isolating himself from the outside world.

The maid was embarrassed as she didn't get a response. She had no choice but to leave the room.

Leaning against the door, Cheng Junxi grabbed his hair. An indescribable feeling welled up from within his heart, causing him to feel extremely agitated, as if he wanted to smash something.

He did not turn on the light. His eyes glowed with a green light in the dark night. It was as if he had turned into a ferocious beast lying in hibernation.

After a while he began to pant heavily, his shirt sticking to his back, wet with sweat.

At some point, his fingers had latched onto the wall, leaving a conspicuous five-fingered scratch.

Cheng Junxi stared at the wall for a long time, his forehead taut as veins bulged out all over his body, giving him an exceptionally terrifying appearance.

If someone were to appear in the room at this moment, they would definitely be scared senseless and run away.

With much difficulty, Cheng Junxi supported himself against the wall until he reached the medicine chest. In just a few steps, he had walked with extreme difficulty, as if half a century had passed.

He took out a long prepared syringe from the medicine box and inserted it into the blood vessel with his eyes closed. He only straightened up when all the medicine in the syringe had been injected into his body.

He took off his shirt, which looked like it had been fished out of the water, returned to normal, and went into the bathroom.

Shen Mo Ke, who was sitting in another room, had a panoramic view of everything.

"Ling An, fire that maid." In his villa, it was fine to do the work of serving others, there was no need for someone else to have other ideas.

"Yes." Ling An replied respectfully.

Just a moment ago, he had been standing off to the side and witnessed the entire process of Cheng Junxi's illness. He was secretly taken aback.

Young Master Cheng seemed to be used to it. He was a doctor himself, but he could not even cure his own illness. He could only suppress it.

"CEO, do you need help to hide the marks on the wall?" It seemed like it wasn't the first time Young Master Cheng had a disease, but he had hidden it well, and even the CEO didn't know.

Actually, the CEO had already felt that there was something wrong with tonight's Cheng Shao, so he ordered him to turn on the camera in the guest room.

Young Master Cheng obviously didn't want anyone to notice his abnormality.

Shen Mo Ke sneered lightly as he tapped the table with his index finger, "Don't worry, he will deal with it cleanly."

Ling An could only feel a dark aura blowing over him. It was no wonder that the CEO was angry. They were all brothers, Young Master Cheng would rather suffer the pain himself than tell them.