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Pei Qingcheng woke up abruptly.

There was a heavy weight on his body, and there was an unpleasant smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed together.

He felt weak all over, and his limbs felt like they were filled with lead. He could not move at all.

What happened to her?

He was obviously upset at night, so he drank a cup of wine in the bar. After that, he seemed to not know anything.

"You, who are you?"

Pei Qingcheng could only squeeze out one sentence from her throat.

"Little beauty, don't be afraid. I will treat you well!"

The man on top of her could no longer hold on as his dirty hands reached towards Pei Qingcheng's clothes.

She could not struggle to watch the man's greasy mouth move toward her face.

Was her first time going to be lost like this?

No, she would rather die than be insulted by this vulgar man.

"Get lost, get lost!"

Pei Qingcheng twisted her head to avoid the man's mouth.

The feeling of falling into the abyss of despair returned. Pei Qingcheng swore in her heart that she would rather die than submit …

Suddenly, the door was violently kicked open, and the man who was lying on top of her was kicked away.

Then she was lifted up by a pair of powerful arms.

The man's dark and low voice sounded in her ears, "Tilt, let's go home."

Those familiar eyes were like two tranquil pools of water. Just now, the dryness from his entire body had been dispelled by those serene and deep eyes.

Yin Hann, is that Yin Hann?

The corner of Pei Qingcheng's mouth curled up into the most beautiful smile as she fell into the man's arms and lost consciousness.

The girl in his embrace was as light as a feather. The coolness of her skin was like an ice knife that stabbed into his heart.

Ye Juan held the girl carefully, as if he was holding a fragile porcelain doll, and walked slowly to the door.

The bodyguards outside all filed in, not daring to look at Ye Juan's frosty face: "Master, how should we deal with this man?"

"Kill!" It was only one word, yet it caused the man who had been so pleased with himself to collapse to the ground, unable to stand up.

The cold and powerful aura from Ye Juan's body was enough to make his opponent shudder.

Ye Juan carried Pei Qingcheng out the door and went into the Bentley that stopped at the door.

Ding Hann stood outside the car door with his hands trembling and was about to cry.

"Master, we were careless. We didn't think well of Madam."

Saying so, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to meet Ye Juan's gaze.

He only knew that they'd caused a huge disaster.

Anybody is in trouble, but only your wife is in trouble, no.

Ye Juan gazed down at the girl in his arms. His slender fingers gently brushed away the hair on the girl's forehead. He said in a cold tone, "Drive."

The driver drove at once, not daring to look back.

The two Land Rovers in front opened up the road, leaving it unimpeded.

Bentley brought the man and the woman in his arms away towards the Zhuang Sheng's Dream.

Zhuang Sheng's Dream, the first large garden of Mo City.

The garden was filled with exotic flowers and herbs, as if it was a paradise.

The flowers, plants, trees, and trees were all built for a single person.

Even the decorative patterns on the stone steps and the pavilion at the end of the corridor were that person's favorites.

At this moment, the Zhuang Sheng's Dream had already turned into a pot of porridge.

"Special Assistant Ding just called to say that his wife is coming back!"

"Do you want to stew Madame's favorite black fish egg soup?"

"Special Assistant Ding said to let his wife have a bath first!"

"Where did you put your wife's hibiscus oil?"

The maids ran about the huge house.

They knew they had to get everything they liked ready before their husband returned with his wife.

The car drove into the beautiful garden that looked like a dream from the Zhuang Sheng's Dream, and stopped in front of the gate of the big house.

Ye Juan carried Pei Qingcheng out of the car. Ding Hann came back first and pushed open the mansion's heavy white carved gate with the butler.

The maids were all wearing plain work clothes and stood neatly on both sides. They crossed their arms in front of their stomach and bowed. "Sir is back. Madam is back."

Ye Juan carried Pei Qingcheng into the house and into the elevator.

Ding Hann walked up the stairs and asked the butler in a low voice: "Is everything ready?"

"Everything is ready, everything is your wife's favorite."

Ding Hann nodded and went upstairs quickly. He stood at the side of the stairs and let out a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Juan carrying Pei Qingcheng into his room and covering the door.

In the spacious room, the scent of hibiscus oil was emanating. He gently put the girl in Ye Juan's arms into the warm bathtub.

Pei Qingcheng lay in the water with her eyes closed. The hot water quickly made her pale face turn red.

Pei Qingcheng's soft hair floated on the surface of the water. Her face was like jade, like a fairy in water.

She was sleeping with her face in the man's hand. To prevent her head from slipping off, Ye Juan kept holding her hand like this.

It had been a long time since he had looked at her like this, and it had been a long time since he had gotten along with her in peace.

It felt like a lifetime ago.

Ye Juan's slender fingers caressed the girl's creamy cheeks.

Every touch seemed to touch his soul.

At this moment, time stopped. All sound disappeared, and all life disappeared.

There was only one more person in the world, and that was none other than the two of them.

Ye Juan knew that only when she was asleep could she be as calm as a sleeping kitten.

Actually, just looking at her like this was enough.

In this life, that was enough.

Outside the bedroom, Sister Ji was walking around the housekeeper and Ding Hann anxiously. "When can I go in and bathe my wife?"

"Mister is inside." The butler whispered: "Is the mistress's pajamas ready?"

"Inside."

"Alright then, don't be impatient!" The butler pulled on Sister Ji and said, "Special Assistant Ding is here, we'll be going down first."

Sister Ji tiptoed down the stairs. Sister Hua immediately came up and asked, "Madam, your egg soup is ready. Do you want to serve it?"

"Not now. If you can spend the night here, you will get your egg soup."

The two of them smiled and squinted their eyes.

As long as his wife was willing to stay in Zhuang Sheng's Dream, this place would not be stagnant.

After the bath, the girl peacefully laid down on the bed that originally belonged to her.

For the first time in two years, she was lying on top of it.

She was wearing her favorite white nightgown, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

The doctor came in with permission and examined Pei Qingcheng. After that, he bowed his head and reported to Ye Juan, who was sitting on the bed next to the bed.

"Master, my wife is currently in a deep sleep. Judging from the situation, the sleeping pill should not exceed 2% of the blood concentration. I'll give my wife a suspended needle to dilute the medicine in her blood. She'll wake up tomorrow morning."

With the needle in his hand, the doctor was about to stab Pei Qingcheng in the back of her hand when the man stopped him.

"Allow me."

When did this grandpa learn how to insert needles?

Despite his misgivings, the doctor handed the needle to the man.

The alcohol was disinfected, the iodine was disinfected again. After a series of skillful manipulation, the sharp needle was accurately inserted into the skin of the back of Pei Qingcheng's hand. The girl was still sleeping and did not know anything.

The doctor saw Ye Juan's technique and knew clearly that it must be because of his wife that he specially learned how to prick the needle. He knew that his wife was weak and often went to the hospital, but he was also afraid that other people's rough hands and feet would hurt his wife.

"Elder, I'll be leaving first." The doctor put away the medicine box and left the room, closing the door softly behind him.

He let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Ding Hann immediately came over and asked: "How is Madam?"

"Nothing serious."

"That's good." Ding Hann was also relieved. He had been worried for a long time that if anything bad happened to Pei Qingcheng today, her Mo City would probably be in danger.

The doctor stayed in the room downstairs and waited for him to call. Ding Hann also slept in the next room and waited for orders.

The night was so quiet.

For the first time, the night felt short.

Pei Qingcheng was sleeping soundly, with a peaceful look on her face. It seemed like she wasn't dreaming.

The man sat on the chaise longue beside her all night without changing his posture.

Pei Qingcheng's hand was in his palm, and Pei Qingcheng's face was in his eyes.

The girl frowned slightly, and the man immediately bent down and softly whispered into her ear, "Inclined, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here."

Pei Qingcheng gradually calmed down and slept soundly.

She had a real and wonderful dream.

In her dream, she saw her beloved Yin Hann!

Pei Qingcheng sat up abruptly and saw the man sitting on the bed.

He didn't know if he was asleep or not, but the sun was shining down on his long fingers and his eyes were half closed. Even the sun was afraid of him, avoiding his eyes and not waking him up.

It was Ye Juan!

Pei Qingcheng was completely awake!

She clearly remembered that last night, before she fainted, she saw Yin Hann's eyes.

But why Ye Juan?

Right, how could it be Yin Hann?

Her Yin Hann died three years ago.

Pei Qingcheng's heart ached dully. Every time she saw the man in front of her, the hatred she had buried in her heart would spring out once again.

It was him, it was him! It was Yin Hann who killed her!

Gritting her teeth, she pulled the needle from the back of her hand, jumped off the bed, and ran out of the room barefoot.

At the same time, the man opened his eyes and looked deeply and painfully at the girl's back, as if he wanted to carve the girl's figure into his heart.

Pei Qingcheng ran out of the room and heard the commotion upstairs. Everyone ran upstairs and saw Pei Qingcheng running out of the master bedroom.

"Madame, you are awake!"

Sister Hua exclaimed, "Madam, why are you barefoot?" She shouted in panic, "Sister Ji, Sister Ji, hurry and get your wife some slippers!"

A pair of soft slippers was placed in front of Pei Qingcheng. She didn't even glance at them. "Give me my clothes." His tone was cold and impatient.

Sister Hua comforted her in a low voice, "Madam, you've just woken up. You should rest more."

"Where are my clothes? "Give it to me!" Pei Qingcheng raised her voice.

Everyone looked at each other. Ding Hann appeared behind Pei Qingcheng and whispered, "Go get some clothes for Madam."

Hearing Special Assistant Ding's words, no one dared to say anything more. Sister Hua took out a new set of clothes and handed it to Pei Qingcheng. Ding Hann opened a room's door and said, "Madam, please change your clothes here."

Pei Qingcheng carried her clothes in and immediately closed the door.

Ding Hann stood at the door for a moment, then walked into Ye Juan's room to report to him.

"Master, that man has already been beaten up. How should we deal with him?"

Ye Juan leaned on the sofa. The sunlight formed a barrier in front of him, isolating the entire world.

"He has seen tilted eyes, dug them out, touched them and cut them off." This simple sentence was filled with killing intent.

Ding Hann knew that it was already his fortune that Ye Juan didn't take his life.

"Yes." Ding Hann replied, "Last night at ten o'clock, Madam came out of the hospital and went to the Stars to drink a cup of wine. Someone drugged her, so she was taken to a hotel. That man is just a scoundrel, there must be someone behind him."

Ding Hann's voice became softer and softer because he saw that Ye Juan's fingers had formed a fist.

"I'll give you twenty-four hours to check."

"Yes." Ding Hann had reported everything that needed to be reported on. He walked to the door, licked his lips and said awkwardly.

"Madam, it looks like you still have to leave."

Ye Juan's face slowly turned towards the window outside. Today, the sun was shining very well.