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Chapter 169: Grandpa's Advice
I was startled by Grandpa's words. After all, I had never tried to leave this place, so I didn't know what the outcome would be.
Qin Jian raised an eyebrow and angrily said, "Ma Qi, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't be polite. Who hasn't been close to a girl? I've walked with plenty of beautiful girls and even held their hands."
Damn!
"Honestly, I haven't seen your girlfriend. I haven't seen her with you, so when you mentioned girls, I naturally thought of that."
"You idiot, you're just talking nonsense. The girl I'm referring to is my mom." Qin Jian was trying hard to suppress his anger; his hands were shaking as he struggled to insert the car key into the lock. His face turned crimson with rage, and his eyes were icy cold. When the car wouldn't start, he muttered curses under his breath but didn't want to take it out on me.
Seeing him like this, I decided not to continue teasing him. My heart had been heavy since Zhou Mengyao's incident, and I wanted to shake off that unhappiness and dispel the shadows in my mind. After a moment of silence, as we drove away from the funeral home, I finally asked, "What will happen to Zhou Mengyao's body?"
"It will be kept at the funeral home for a while until we receive further instructions."
"Are we trying to uncover the mastermind behind this or catch that giant python hidden in this big city?" Mentioning the giant python sent an inexplicable chill through the air, sending shivers down my spine.
Qin Jian stared straight ahead, expertly maneuvering the steering wheel. "Do you really think there's a giant python in this city?"
I was taken aback and replied, "Isn't there?"
"That's what's strange about it, Lao Qi. Where are we heading next?"
"I want to visit a friend at City Hospital; just drop me off at the entrance."
"Alright, but you have to promise me that after your visit, you'll go home and rest. Call me tomorrow; I have something important to discuss with you."
"Okay."
City Hospital is always the same no matter when you go.
There were patients waiting for treatment, people buying medicine, and others complaining while clutching their receipts. Some were on the brink of death, being taken away by family members with despair in their eyes—those vacant stares that seemed to look right through everything. I squeezed past the long lines of people waiting to register and those waiting to pay.
Finally, I made it up to the second floor.
Chi Ruiqiang stood at the entrance of the Special Ward on the second floor. Yes, the Special Ward; I was right outside the door. Inside was Chi Xinrong, but my mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Han Mi.
I had no idea how Han Mi was doing, and I still hadn't had time to verify whether Spirit Snake's words were true or not.
I raised my hand to knock on the door, my mind racing as I temporarily set aside thoughts of Mi and prepared myself to greet Chi Xinrong in the best possible state. In my imagination, she should be lying in bed resting, but to my surprise, as I lifted my hand to knock, the door opened by itself.
There was indeed someone inside, but she wasn't lying in bed. Upon seeing me enter, she gracefully stood up and smiled at me. Her pink dress hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her most alluring features. Beneath her long neck lay a delicate chest like white jade, partially concealed. Her slender waist was so small it could barely be grasped by one hand, and her long, smooth legs were exposed, even her beautifully manicured toes silently inviting attention.
Chi Xinrong's outfit today was undoubtedly strikingly seductive, but compared to her demeanor, it seemed to pale in comparison. Her large eyes sparkled with mischief and allure, shrouded in a misty charm that rippled with seduction. The corners of her mouth curled slightly upward, her red lips parted just enough to entice a kiss. She exuded an innate sensuality that seemed to draw men in and tug at their desires.
When comparing Chi Xinrong's beauty to Han Mi's, the latter was more of a natural beauty—either gentle and elegant or stunningly gorgeous. The woman before me embodied both sexiness and charm; just one glance could leave someone utterly captivated and at risk of being ensnared by her allure.
Seeing her like this left me momentarily stunned. I was taken aback and set down the gift I had prepared for her. In a tone that was neither too light nor too heavy, I asked, "Your uncle is unconscious; how are you here looking fine?"
"Ma Qi," she said candidly, "I'll be honest with you! I like you. If you're willing, my uncle can lend us some money to start a business together. From now on, you won't have to deal with dead people anymore." As she spoke, she strolled over and casually placed her hands on my shoulders.
Her touch was soft and cool, making me acutely aware of it. Instinctively, I quickly grabbed her hand. "Be serious."
"Ma Qi," she urged playfully, "it's just the two of us here... I feel like I'm burning up inside and need you to extinguish it..."
Chi Xinrong's behavior shocked me; no matter how bold she had been before in love or hate, she had never been this explicit.
I took a step back and asked warily, "Where is your uncle?"
"Forget about him; let's get down to business!" She continued to advance toward me, leaving me flustered and unable to escape as she grabbed my arms. Her next move was even more shocking—she bit my lip and lifted my head as if attempting an intense kiss.
"Damn..." I forcefully pushed Chi Xinrong away from me. She stumbled back and fell onto the floor but instead of getting angry, she smiled at me as if nothing had happened and stood up again to lunge at me.
It seemed that for such things between men and women to happen, both parties needed to be willing participants; Chi Xinrong's actions today were far too different from her usual self. I suspected someone had manipulated her.
If that were the case, I definitely couldn't take advantage of her vulnerability.
As she lunged toward me again, a faint yet somewhat pungent scent wafted through the air. I sneezed sharply and instinctively took a large step aside. "Chi Xinrong, as long as you're okay, I still have many things to do; you should rest." As I spoke, I had already distanced myself from her. When turning around to open the door, I glanced back at her rumpled dress.
Just as my hand grasped the doorknob, a sharp scream came from behind me. I turned around to see Chi Xinrong pressing her hands against her temples while shouting, "It hurts so much..."
I thought she was pretending, so I ignored her and opened the door and strode outside. Just when I was about to close the door, I saw her fall violently to the ground through the crack in the door. She held her head in her hands and rolled on the ground, shouting. : "It hurts, it hurts too much." Seeing the pain on her face and something flashing in her eyes, I couldn't bear to leave just like that. I had no choice but to turn around, bend down and pick her up to take her to the bed. The moment I hugged her, her hands and legs moved flexibly, like an octopus raising and lowering its hands, tightly controlling me. Moreover, the leg was right on my crotch, moving regularly and touching my brother who was not very peaceful at the right time. As a young person, I can't stand such naked teasing. I can't stand it anymore! I am very passive now, it is difficult to take a step, my face is hot, my heartbeat is racing, and it seems like there are ten thousand Alpaca running in my veins. Seeing me like this, she chuckled ambiguously and moved her tongue around her lips, teasing me to the point of being itchy. "Rongrong...I want..." With a delicate voice, she opened her legs and smiled like a flower. She raised my chin with her slender hand and asked gently: "What do you want?" I wanted to say it out loud: I Want to fuck you. But there is another voice in my head: "Ma Qi You can't do this, don't be under a witchcraft, someone is trying to control your mind, and they want to use her to deal with you and absorb your Pure Yang Energy."
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