C14 chief culprit

"WHATF?"

Jue Ji always hated people who pretended to be English from time to time, but when he saw the bunch of ladies following behind Su Ju, he couldn't help but curse.

"Feiyan the warbler is thin, one dish is always yours." Su Ju looked at her spoils of war in satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh at Jue Ji's reputation. All she said was that so many women had volunteered to take the risk.

Good, very good.

Jue Ji squinted his eyes, smirked, and looked at the main culprit beside him with a cold smile.

He wanted to see what this woman could do.

However, he immediately regretted his decision.

"Let's go."

With Su Ju's order, Jue Ji felt like she was being surrounded by a pack of hungry wild wolves. Looking into their green eyes, a sense of impending doom grew stronger.

Jue Ji was finally unable to endure it any longer, and the muscles on his face started to twitch.

"Su Ju, do you believe that I will break your promise right now?"

"Hiss!"

With a low roar, Jue Ji pushed the other woman, who was also wearing a nurse's uniform, to the side. Su Ju looked at him disapprovingly, but worried about the threats he had just made.

Fortunately, he had his revenge.

"Mr. Viscount, if you don't cooperate with the treatment like this, I can't promise you when I will be able to cure your illness." Waving his hand, he signaled the women who were unwilling to leave. Su Ju's tone was a little dejected.

Her goal was not to be a personal doctor.

She had wanted to open her own private clinic, but her plan had been completely disrupted by Jue Ji's sudden appearance.

"Perhaps ?" You can try. "

Seeing the fair skin on her chest and neck, Jue Ji's throat tightened and his voice became hoarse.

"Me?"

Su Ju blankly raised her head and uncertainly pointed at herself.

"En!"

After a long while, Su Ju finally caught on and lowered her head.

"Jue Ji!"

The roots of his ears instantly flushed red as he quickly tidied up his collar. However, under his teasing and mischievous gaze, he became even more at a loss of what to do.

Jue Ji felt that it was more and more interesting to tease her, and during these few days of contact, he realised that his body would only be ready to strike when facing Su Ju.

Thinking about the contents of the contract, once Jue Ji's condition improved, the two of them would automatically cancel the contract.

No!

Taking a deep breath, he said in a calm and hoarse voice, "Dr. Su, look. Only by continuing with your treatment will I have any hope of recovery."

Hearing that, Su Ju earnestly looked down at the small hill and nodded.

"It's getting late, you should go rest."

Jue Ji suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to keep a straight face.

Not long after Su Ju left, someone knocked on the door again.

Dong, dong, dong.

His strength was extremely light, but it carried a hint of stubbornness.

As if he knew who was outside the door, Jue Ji lay flat on his bed, allowing the sound of knocking on the door to continuously ring out. His pair of black eyes became more and more gloomy.

"A Jue, are you asleep?"

Wu Nong's soft southern accent was wet with love as he carefully asked.

Sweet to the point of irritating him.

Silence.

Click.

Jue Ji looked at the woman in front of him with calm eyes. She was wearing a silk nightgown, and her beautiful figure was indistinct under the dim light. The way the weak willow was supporting his waist was indeed something that the old man was infatuated with.

"Mother, what are the instructions for you to come so late?"

Looking at this woman in front of him who was not older than him by more than nine years, Jue Ji only felt that he was ridiculing her.

For the sake of his family's property, he had actually given up such a huge amount of capital and had spared no effort to collude with him.

"A Jue, are you so determined to be cold to me?" Ye Qing was somewhat sad. Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears as she lightly bit her lower lip.

Jue Ji sat up and lazily leaned against the headboard. The fragmented moonlight seeped through the gaps of the window and stuck itself onto his wheat coloured chest, causing Ye Qing, who was standing across from him, to feel his throat tighten.

"Viscount..." "You know, I ?" Ye Qing's eyes were wild to the point of almost infatuation, as he slowly walked to Jue Ji's window, his eyes tracing the outline of's body time and time again.

If it wasn't for the sake of living a life of wealth and prosperity, it would have been impossible to choose someone as old as Jue Qing back then. Originally, she had planned to keep a low profile, but now he had met Jue Ji, who moved her heartstrings.

As if a pool of stagnant water had been reinvigorated, Ye Qing's withered heart was revived.

"Mother, is it a bit inappropriate for you to be in my room so late at night?"

Jue Ji squinted his eyes, his estranged look made Ye Qing's heart ache uncontrollably.

"Madam, Madame Viscount?"

The butler's voice came from downstairs. Ye Qing nervously looked at the door, then unwillingly looked at Jue Ji who was lying on the bed with an indifferent face.

"If my stepmother were to be discovered like this by my father, according to the rules of the house, she would probably leave the house clean."

Ye Qing was stunned, but every word he spoke was on Ye Qing's mind.

"You ?"

Ye Qing stamped his feet, opened the door and walked out.

His black pupils gradually calmed down like a cold, ancient well.

The sweet smell of the woman left in the room made him feel disgusted. He stood up and opened the window, letting the chilly wind blow in through the gap in the window. Only then did he feel slightly more comfortable.

But, Su Ju's body emitted that cold and clear fragrance. This was something that went against her personality.

At least, Jue Ji thought that she was stubborn, and the timid and cute way he occasionally exposed it made his heart ache.

Strange, why would he have unnecessary feelings for a woman that he was not familiar with.

Leaning back against the headboard, he lit up a long and thin cigarette, the smoke obscuring his outline.

And at this time, on the other side of the first floor, Ye Qing was nestling in Jue Qing's embrace, her beautiful face red, as though her bones were scattered all over, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with spring.

"A Jue, A Jue is still upstairs."

In his heart, he still didn't want Jue Ji to see the scene of him getting intimate with his father.

"So what? So what if you're a noble? I'm the one who decides."

Waving his hands to send the servant away, Jue Qing turned over and his wrinkled and dried up hands moved around her body like tree bark. The roughness of the sharpening made her groan.

They didn't notice that at the corner of the stairs, a pair of cold eyes were staring at the two of them passionately.

Like a clown.

"Su Da Bao!"

For the tenth time, Su Xiaobao waved his hand in front of her face.

"If you want to sign the registration documents, can you focus?" Xiao Bao was also helpless. After Su Ju returned, it was as if he had lost his soul.

Under the urging of his son, Su Ju smiled and quickly signed his name.

Ye Qing's gaze gradually became clear in her mind, and an uneasy feeling made her frown.