C11 Who Was Ning Weijue

There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. Chung Luoyi held her head with her arms and waited in boredom.

Ning Muyao had said that Uncle Feng was the person the old man had placed beside him. He would report their situation to the old man at any time.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chung Luoyi had to wait for Ning Muyao to finish drinking the medicine that Uncle Feng had sent over before returning to the room next door from the balcony every day.

Knock, knock, knock. The knocking was caught off guard.

Chung Luoyi adjusted her sitting position and cleared her throat. "Please come in."

Uncle Feng carried the medicine into the room with a tray and said with a smile, "Young Madam, this is Young Master's medicine for tonight. This is warm water to rinse your mouth. The temperature of this medicine is just right. After Young Master comes out, I will treat you to let him drink it as soon as possible."

He put the medicine and warm water on the tray onto the table one by one.

Chung Luoyi maintained a proper smile, "Don't worry, I will instruct him to drink the medicine."

Uncle Feng smiled and said, "With the young madam looking at the young master, I am relieved."

He looked in the direction of the bathroom and smiled meaningfully. He nodded and left the room.

However, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he stayed in the corridor and called Grandfather Ning.

"Master, don't worry. I've already arranged everything according to your instructions."

The master was really anxious. In order to carry his grandson, he even used such a method. However, he also had a good impression of this young madam, so he was very happy to do this for the master.

In the room, Ning Muyao came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. His hair and chest were covered with water droplets, and his muscles were healthy and well-proportioned.

Damn it...

Chung Luoyi bitterly looked away. Who exactly said that this man was suffering from a serious illness and would not live for long? Had anyone seen Ning Muyao himself and started to spread rumors?

Ning Muyao wiped his hair and reminded her, "You can leave now."

Chung Luoyi lowered her red face and said softly, "Your medicine. Uncle Feng asked me to watch you finish drinking it. You can drink it first."

If he fell ill, she would be the one who would be implicated.

Ning Muyao frowned and drank the medicine on the table in one gulp. Thinking that the medicine should be very bitter, Chung Luoyi passed the warm water to him and let him rinse his mouth.

After he drank it all, Chung Luoyi got up and prepared to go next door from the balcony.

Ning Muyao looked at her sneaky back and felt that it was funny. But suddenly, a wave of hot air rushed straight to his abdomen. His heart also began to feel hot and strangely numb.

"Chung Luoyi."

She turned around and looked at him blankly.

He took a deep breath. "I seem to have fallen ill again."

However, the symptoms this time were different from before, and the feeling was also very different.

Chung Luoyi could only return to the room and see that his face had already turned red. It seemed that the symptoms were coming menacingly and really looked very uncomfortable.

"Weren't you still fine just now?" When her hand touched the boiling temperature on his body, she was shocked. "Sit down, I'll show you."

He grabbed his hand to take his pulse, but before he could locate the position of the blood vessel, he suddenly grabbed her hand in the palm of his hand.

Her cold little hand was held in the palm of her hand, and it felt very comfortable.

"What are you doing..." Chung Luoyi was baffled, "How can I take your pulse if you are like this?"

Under the light, her white face appeared very vivid. He felt hot and uncomfortable and dizzy. He only grabbed her hand but it was not enough to relieve the pain. So he followed his inner wishes and reached out his hand to pull her into his embrace.

Chung Luoyi had already sat on his lap before she could react. She put her hands on his shoulder to resist and when she looked down, she could see that his head was approaching her neck.

She exclaimed and wanted to push him away. "Ning Muyao, are you crazy?"

What illness? He was simply taking advantage of her.

This reprimand successfully made him realize that something was wrong with him. Ning Muyao picked up the cup on the table and looked. Indeed, he saw the remaining white powder at the bottom of the cup.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. Now, even if he used his toe to think, he could understand. The old man really could do anything now. He actually got someone to drug him.

His hot breath sprayed on her skin. He said in a low, muffled voice, "Uncle Feng drugged me."

"How could it be?" Chung Luoyi immediately turned around to look at the door. "Does he already know about us..."

Ning Muyao interrupted her, "No, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing without grandfather's orders."

His boiling hot palm was pressed against his waist. It was so hot that it almost caught fire.

He tried his best to restrain himself and let go of his hand, "Get up first."

Chung Luoyi immediately got up and escaped, maintaining a safe distance from him.

Just as the atmosphere was awkward, Ning Muyao's phone rang. He picked up the phone and went to the balcony to blow the cold wind. Chung Luoyi vaguely heard the person on the other side of the phone call him Lord Jiu.

Looking down, the moment he closed the balcony door, Chung Luoyi clearly saw that there was a suspicious totem at the lower back of his waist. The rest was blocked by the towel and the whole picture could not be seen clearly.

What was that thing?

After a moment of waiting, Ning Muyao picked up the phone and returned to the room from the balcony. Chung Luoyi immediately stood up from the chair nervously.

"I'm going to take a shower. I'm going overseas for a business trip in a while." His breathing was heavy. It could be seen that he had been holding it in for a long time.

"Oh, then you can go." Chung Luoyi kept a safe distance from him at all times and looked at him vigilantly.

When Ning Muyao entered the bathroom, she could not help but take a few more glances at the totem on the back of his waist, but still could not see the whole picture.

Ning Muyao should not just be a sick person. There must be a bigger secret behind him.

Ning Muyao had taken this cold bath for a long time, but the heat in his body was still not completely removed. Because he was about to leave the country, he could only let Chung Luoyi give him acupuncture treatment to relieve the pain.

Fortunately, Chung Luoyi's technique was strong, so she quickly stopped the effect of the medicine.

"I will be leaving for a few days. Grandfather has already asked people to prepare a lot of clothes for you in the room. If you need anything, go and buy it yourself. Someone will pay for it for you."

Leaving behind the domineering CEO's words, he waved his sleeves and left.

A few minutes later, Chung Luoyi heard the sound of a helicopter. The sound of the propeller spinning was very close.

Although she had already guessed that Ning family's family background was very rich, sending out a helicopter to pick them up was too rich!

She walked to the window and the cold moonlight shone in through the window.

A helicopter was circling above the villa. The body of the helicopter seemed to be glittering under the moonlight, as if it was looking for a suitable landing spot.

Not far away, one could clearly see that on the body of the helicopter, there was a mysterious totem similar to the one on Ning Muyao's waist.

Ning Muyao... Who exactly are you?