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It was as if he could already feel Shen Mo Ke's cold gaze as sharp as knives, following Shen Mo Ke for a long time, that strong aura, even though Shen Mo Ke was not around, it still made him feel a sense of oppression.

Ling An's face was almost puckered into a bitter melon. Miss Yu was a playful person, so he didn't want to drag her down. "Miss Yu, I'm here to look for the CEO. Since the CEO isn't here, I'll be taking my leave."

"I went to find your CEO to find my closet. Is Assistant Ling An really that weird?" Yu An said lazily.

Ling An: "CEO likes to play hide and seek when she's young, so …"

Before Ling An could finish his sentence, Yu An interrupted him. "Ling An, I'm not interested in hearing your lies. Speak!" "What are you looking for in my room?"

Ling An was silent for a moment. He didn't know where to start, but Yu An had a tough attitude. If he didn't tell her why, she probably wouldn't let him off today.

Thinking of the CEO's condition, as well as Yu Anhui's change after his appearance, Ling An pursed his lips, intending to tell Yu Anxin everything.

"Miss Yu, Eldest Miss should have mentioned the illness of the CEO to you."

Yu An's hand tightened and he subconsciously took two steps forward. Perhaps the current her didn't even realize that her care and concern for Shen Mo Ke had exceeded her expectations. "Yes, she told me before."

Yu Anhui did not hide anything, and neatly nodded, "Is there really no medicine that can suppress Shen Mo Ke's illness? Could it be that this illness will accompany him for his entire life? "

Ling An nodded. Then, he suddenly thought of something and shook his head. Yu An was puzzled, "Ling An, is there really no cure or is there a cure?"

Ling An heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yu Anxin's worries didn't seem false. In truth, Miss Yu might really become the CEO's wife. After all, she was the CEO's only woman. Furthermore, Miss Yu was a pretty decent person.

Initially, Ling An was afraid that Yu An would reveal this secret, but just because she cared about the CEO, Ling An felt that he should believe her. "Currently, the CEO's illness is not being cured by any medicine, but her health has clearly improved recently. It might be because of Miss Yu."

"Me?" Yu An pointed at himself. He felt that this was simply a fantasy. She wasn't some doctor, so how could she know how to save Shen Mo Ke? "Ling An, don't even talk so much that it would be irritating."

"Miss Yu, the CEO has been in contact with you these past two days. Have you found anything?" To Ling An, finding the antidote was his most difficult task.

Yu Anxin thought about it for a moment, then blushed. These past two days had been her unlucky day, and she found it difficult to speak of everything that had happened.

Ling An's eyes turned sharp as he replied, "Miss Yu, don't be shy. Just treat me as a bosom friend and pour out your feelings to me."

For Shen Mo Ke's sake, Ling An was willing to throw caution to the wind.

Yu Anxian looked at him with disdain. Why didn't he say that he was a woman dressed big boss?

Shen Mo Ke will bite my neck, and he will never be able to control his strength when he kisses someone.

When Yu An thought of this, he got angry. Yesterday, he bit her so much that her tongue hurt from his kiss. It was as if he would turn all the pain into that sort of thing …

Ling An's mouth twitched a few times. He never expected that the normally restrained CEO would be so fierce in private!

Ling An switched on the recording on his phone, recording these words and sending it to Cheng Junxi for him to hear. "Miss Yu, think again. Is there anything else that you have missed?"

Yu An's eyebrows knitted together. She seemed to have thought of something even more embarrassing. "Cough, cough …" In order to not let Ling An see the shyness in his face, Yu An pulled up his hair to cover up his scarlet ears. "He's always tough."

Ling An looked at Yu Anxin in shock and found a rather deep mark on her left neck. It would be more appropriate to call it a bite mark than a strawberry.

Ling An was a man, so he could naturally guess what Shen Mo Ke was thinking at the time. When a man's emotions were aroused, forget about biting his neck, he would even do crazy actions like sucking blood!

"Then, Miss Yu and CEO Yu, are you done cooking the cooked rice?"

"No!" Yu Anhui shook her head decisively. Ling An really dared to ask her any questions. He really treated her like a woman. She was already so embarrassed that she wanted to run out the door.

Ling An sucked in a breath of cold air. The CEO was actually able to endure it.

As for the deeper part, Ling An was able to see through Yu An's shyness with a single glance. If he were to continue asking, would Miss Yu turn angry from embarrassment — would she use her slippers to hit him? In order to protect his handsome face of picking up girls, it was better to bury some things in the depths of his heart.

Ling An pressed the pause button on his cell phone and saved the recording. "Miss Yu, I'll take you to the fifth floor."

"What for?" Yu Anhui was planning to take a fragrant bath! Wasn't Shen Mo Ke fine tonight?

Yu Anxin was a little afraid of the fifth floor. That room had not even been lit, and there were so many iron chains in it.

Ling An explained patiently, "This illness lasts for about three days. The worst part of it is that it is not aggressive, but rather draining the body, weakening it day by day. The CEO must be having a fever right now, so I have to trouble Miss Yu for some hard work tonight."

Yu Anxin no longer cared about taking a bath. She followed Ling An up to the fifth floor. Listening to Ling An's words, she was frightened. Ling An's meaning was that he would have a fever for the whole night? It was also his fate that Shen Mo Ke wasn't burnt to the ground.

"Miss Yu, please enter." Ling An smiled like a fox and made way.

Yu Anxin looked at the tightly shut door and couldn't help but tighten the corner of his clothes. "Cold water towels, and a thermometer. Are you ready?" Do you want me to get it? "

Yu An's heart was a little timid. She wanted to stall for time, but Ling An had mercilessly shattered her fantasies. "There are all sorts of rooms."

With every step Yu An took, her heartbeat quickened. She felt like she wasn't going to take care of a patient, but rather enter the 18 Hells.

Yu An abruptly turned around and muttered, "Ling An, why don't you call a maid over and lend a hand?"

No matter what, one more person would make her feel more at ease. Ling An asked, "Miss Yu, do you think the CEO will let someone else get close to her?"

What Ling An said was not wrong. Others might not even be able to reach Shen Mo Ke before they were thrown away. Should she be glad that she was special?

"Ling An, I don't mind if you lend me a helping hand." Yu An raised his head and looked at Ling An with an aggrieved expression.

Many people would be deceived by Yu Anhui's appearance, but Ling An was not. He only wanted to avenge his earlier slippers.

"Miss Yu, if you keep wasting time, CEO Yu will really turn into a fool." Ling An urged Yu An.

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