Chapter 50

ught it with both hands, and as he watched Huo Mingzheng walk onto the stage, he couldn't help but smile.Until late into the night, the two remained evenly matched, neither able to gain an advantage o...Fu Jing supported Fu Yan as they walked out of the banquet hall. There weren't many people outside. He was supporting her with one hand and pressing the elevator button with the other, but Fu Yan suddenly seemed to lose all strength and slid down in his arms.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, but the other hand was even faster, and scooped up Fu Yan before he could react!

Fu Yan was half-closed her eyes, the man's face in front of her was blurry, she mumbled: " Huo Mingzheng ...... you bastard..."

Ho Mingzheng's face was cold, he held her hand unconsciously tightened, Fu Yan's waist was pinched, she made a muffled protest in her mouth, and twisted her body a few times.

"Not honest" Huo Mingzheng pinched her cheek nonchalantly.

Fu Yan subconsciously hid, burying her entire face in his chest.

At this moment, a hint of doubt flashed across Fu Jing's eyes. He then said to Huo Mingzheng, "Since Mr. Huo is unavailable, I'll send Yan back."

"I'm more convenient for you." After Huo Mingzheng finished speaking, he picked up Fu Yan and walked into the elevator.

Cao Yuan stopped Fu Jing outside.

The elevator doors closed slowly. Fu Yan watched clearly as the person holding him was Huo Mingzheng, her lips parted in a breath, her voice soft as a mosquito's whine, audible only to Huo Mingzheng.

"Let me go..."

Ho Mingzheng leaned down and kissed her parted lips. He glanced up carelessly, the moment the elevator door closed revealing Fu Jing's pale face and complex eyes for a fleeting instant.

......

In the dimly lit room, Fu Yan was engulfed like being in a sea of fire. She struggled to get up from the bed, feeling feverish and weak, only to fall back down again. Her head bobbed against the pillow a few times.

Her seaweed-like long hair spread out, and her starry blue fishtail skirt swayed, making her look like a mermaid who had lost her way to the sea.

The man stood by the bed, tugging at his tie with one hand as he leaned in. He braced himself on either side of her body and lowered his head to find her lips, pressing a kiss there.

The sudden coolness and wetness caused her to instinctively lean into it.

Her palm was imprinted with deep fingernail marks. She regained a sliver of her remaining sanity, turning her face to the side. The man followed suit, leaning in once more and capturing her lips.

He nipped viciously at her lower lip.

Fu Yan responded uncontrollably again.

I never thought I'd be so reckless, she feared helplessly shedding tears.

"Get out!" She regained her composure and struggled to escape, clutching the dress that the man had torn at her chest.

She gasped for breath, her voice a hushed whisper as she pleaded with him, "Take me...take me to the hospital."

Ho Mingzheng effortlessly pulled her back, his voice lower and more hoarse than usual. "I'm here," he murmured.

"You despicable wretch!" Fu Yan wanted to slap him, but he was grabbed by the wrist and pressed against her head.

He came at him again, his voice indistinct with emotion, "Want to hit me"

"You gave me the medicine!"

She wasn't questioning, she was affirming.

The man's face darkened at some point, "Why don't you suspect Fu Jing, he sent you home."

He is an upright person.

The man seized her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Then what am I"

Fu Yan sobbed while twisting her body to meet Huo Mingzheng's chest, which she had ripped open. Shamelessly, she kissed and bit his chest muscles again and again.

Ho Mingzheng lifted her face and said fiercely, "Fu Yan, I am your husband."l looked a little weak, but his aura was undiminished, flamboyant and unrestrained, even the seasoned old man Huo, fell to him.This look of his couldn't help but remind him of Huo Mingzheng's state af...