Chapter 1608
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Mu Yanfeng looked at the little secretary and understood everything. This wasn't strange at all. Feng Sinan was the classic example of a rich man. He had a beautiful wife at home and a young lover outside, enjoying all the money, power, status and women he had.
"Yeming, take your time to chat with Mr Feng. I'll be heading back first."
Feng Sinan's arrival saved everything and Jun Xiqing took the opportunity to leave.
…
Mu Yanfeng didn't chat much with Feng Sinan. Feng Sinan wasn't a simple person and the more he spoke, the more likely he would reveal his flaws. Besides, Feng Sinan wasn't in the mood to chat either. After a few words, Mu Yanfeng left.
Mu Yanfeng returned to his room to look for Jun Xiqing. He had to make Jun Xiqing his woman tonight.
He didn't have the patience to wait any longer. Just the thought of Jun Xiqing's delicate face and soft, fragrant body was enough to make him burn with desire.
He wanted Jun Xiqing.
He would only feel safe if he truly had Jun Xiqing.
Mu Yanfeng had a feeling that something bad was going to happen in the next few days. There was always a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.
Mu Yanfeng walked along the corridor towards Jun Xiqing's room. At this moment, with a bang, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.
His vision went dark.
What was going on?
Mu Yanfeng was instantly alerted. He smelled something unusual.
The next second, with a bang, the window beside him exploded, and many glass shards flew at his face.
It was too dark and Mu Yanfeng couldn't dodge in time. A few of the shards cut his face.
"Ah!"
Mu Yanfeng cried out in pain. He could feel his face bleeding.
In order to disguise himself as Lu Yeming, he had undergone many plastic surgeries. His handsome face was extremely precious and he couldn't afford to be injured. If he was injured, he would be in danger of being disfigured.
His face!
His face!
…
Mu Yanfeng returned to his room. He stood in front of the washstand and looked at himself in the mirror. His handsome face was covered in a few streaks of blood.
To his horror, he realized that his face was somewhat deformed.
"President … President Lu, I've already checked. That fire window exploded on its own. It was a complete accident and not man-made. We're very sorry that you were injured. The doctor is here. Please let the doctor bandage your wound," the manager of the villa said nervously.
Was it an accident and not someone else?
Mu Yanfeng gripped the sink tightly with both hands. His face was dark. How could he believe such words?
It was definitely done by someone. Someone wanted to ruin his face!
Who could it be?
Mu Yanfeng swept all the things on the sink to the ground and yelled furiously, "Get out! All of you, get out!"
"Yes, it's President Lu." The person outside immediately stayed.
Mu Yanfeng panted heavily. At this time, someone knocked on the door again. Someone else had come.
"Get lost, all of you get lost!"
"Yeming, what's wrong? I heard that you were injured just now and you injured your face. Is it serious? Let me take a look. "Jun Xiqing's sweet voice rang out from outside the door.
Mu Yanfeng froze. Jun Xiqing was here.
He looked at his handsome face in the mirror and naturally did not dare to go out to see her.
He wanted to find a doctor to reshape his body.
"Qingqing, I'm fine. Everyone is tired today. Let's go back and rest," Mu Yanfeng said.
"Alright, Yeming, I'm leaving now."
Jun Xiqing left.
She had left.
As Mu Yanfeng listened to her disappearing footsteps, he suddenly thought of a possibility. Could Lu Yeming still be alive?
If Lu Yeming wasn't dead …
Mu Yanfeng quickly straightened his back, a sinister smile on his face. He had to find Lu Yeming!
…
Jun Xiqing went to the VIP area again and knocked on the door to Room 602.
Soon, the door opened with a click. A handsome and noble figure stood by the door. It was Feng Sinan.
Jun Xiqing looked past Feng Sinan. "Where's Yeming? I want to see Lu Yeming."
Feng Sinan didn't let go of the doorknob and blocked the door. "Yeming has already left the sterile room for a long time. His health is getting worse and worse. I plan to bring him back tonight."
Jun Xiqing's long lashes quivered. Was he going to leave?
But she didn't want to be separated from him.
"Yeming's body needs to remain in the sterile room. I want to take him away but he hasn't agreed yet. Miss Jun, you will definitely be able to convince him, right?" Feng Sinan's deep and narrow eyes landed on her Spirit Eyes.
His health wasn't good and he needed to stay in the sterile room for treatment. Jun Xiqing understood. Although her heart ached, she still nodded. "I will."
Feng Sinan left.
Jun Xiqing entered the room and closed the door.
There was no one in the room. Lu Yeming was nowhere to be seen.
Where did he go?
At this moment, Jun Xiqing saw a thin figure on the balcony. Lu Yeming stood there with both hands in his pockets. The lights on the balcony weren't turned on and his body was shrouded in darkness, almost blending into the night.
He stood there quietly for a long time. His silence was suffocating with a sense of loneliness.
Jun Xiqing's heart ached. It was as if a large hand was squeezing her heart so tightly that she couldn't breathe. She knew that he minded. He minded that Mu Yanfeng had pressed her against the door and humiliated her, but he couldn't do anything about it.
In the past, he was a proud and arrogant man. But now, he was so powerless. He couldn't even protect his own woman and son. His heart must be in so much pain.
Jun Xiqing walked forward and wrapped her arms around his thin waist, hugging him tightly from behind.
Rubbing her beautiful face against his back, she said gently, "Yeming, why are you standing here? It's cold outside. Let's go back to the room."
Lu Yeming slowly turned around, reaching out to hold her cold hand. He pulled her into his embrace and hugged her gently. "Are you very cold?"
Jun Xiqing quickly closed her eyes. The tears in her eyes were about to fall.
She rested her head on his chest. His body was no longer as muscular as before, but she pressed her ear against his heart, listening to his slow and steady heartbeat. Every beat was so powerful, and she suddenly felt at ease.
"Yeming, Feng Sinan just told me that my body has to stay in the sterile room."
Lu Yeming pressed his pale face against her forehead, gently tugging at the corner of his lips. "Mm, I've been in a sterile room for the past six months. I've been lying on the bed all day. Many medical experts and professors have come over to give me injections and feed me medicine."
His tone was calm and he didn't even want to say much. But Jun Xiqing's heart ached again.
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