CHAPTER 1008: CHAPTER 1015: FORTUNATELY, IT WAS YOU (2)

Damn!

Ling Chen couldn’t help but curse. It’s all that bastard’s fault. Now it’s a mess, nothing works, and he has no idea what to do. Should he just watch Leng Feifei suffer? Moreover, it takes at least half an hour to rush to the hospital from here, there’s no time to get Leng Feifei there for treatment.

As he pondered, Leng Feifei’s moaning on the sofa grew louder, and she began to tear off her clothes. Not only that, her body was becoming increasingly hot, her skin taking on a strange red hue, which was quite unsettling.

Seeing this, Ling Chen swung his fist and knocked Han Mingchao out.

Returning to the sofa, Ling Chen picked up the irrational Leng Feifei and quickly headed upstairs. The maids in the villa were gone and wouldn’t be back for a while.

On the second floor of the villa, Ling Chen found a spacious bedroom, gently laid Leng Feifei on the bed, then grabbed her arm, placing his hand on her pulse to check her condition.

Not good!

Ling Chen frowned inwardly. Leng Feifei’s condition was very bad. If he didn’t find a way to stabilize her soon, once her blood pressure rises, it could lead to a cerebral hemorrhage. As Ling Chen was pondering his options, Leng Feifei’s smooth, lotus-like arms suddenly wrapped around his neck tightly. Her voice was pained and urgent: "Hurry..."

"I’m sorry, I did it to save you." Ling Chen finally made up his mind.

...

After who knows how long, Leng Feifei hazily opened her eyes. As consciousness returned, she felt completely exhausted, every movement was painfully unbearable.

Rubbing her slightly aching forehead, Leng Feifei barely sat up in bed, looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings with eyes full of confusion.

Where is this? How... how did I get here?

As she pondered, Leng Feifei suddenly realized in shock that her clothes were all gone, with only a quilt covering her.

This... Faced with this situation, Leng Feifei was momentarily stunned, staring blankly at the conspicuous mark on the bed. As an adult, she knew perfectly well what that represented.

At the thought, Leng Feifei immediately felt a surge of despair.

Han Mingchao... that’s it! Leng Feifei vaguely remembered Han Mingchao drugging her tea and making unwanted advances towards her. Now, thinking back, he must have taken the opportunity to humiliate her.

At this thought, Leng Feifei looked at the open window beside the bedroom and immediately rushed out of bed, disregarding the pain, heading straight for the window.

Her body was no longer pure, and she still remembered Han Mingchao’s threats. If she dared to call the police, not only would Han Mingchao ruin her reputation, but he’d also make it impossible for her to stay at the company.

So rather than living in pain, she might as well end it all.

At the window, Leng Feifei grabbed the window sill, ready to jump down from the floor.

"You’re awake?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind. Leng Feifei was slightly stunned, hurriedly turning back to see Ling Chen standing at the bedroom door, holding a cup of tea.

Ling... Ling Chen?

Leng Feifei was taken aback, staring blankly at Ling Chen, her mind unable to process. This was Han Mingchao’s house, why was Ling Chen here?

In her daze, Ling Chen coughed slightly, turned his head to the side and said, "Feifei, why don’t you... get back on the bed first?"

Only at those words did Leng Feifei realize she wasn’t wearing any clothes. Her face turned beet red, like it was on fire, and she hurried back to the bed, covering herself with the quilt.

"I... I’m fine." Leng Feifei buried her head in the bedding, not daring to meet Ling Chen’s eyes.

Ling Chen walked to the bed and placed the teacup on the nightstand, saying, "Drink some water to replenish your fluids first."

Leng Feifei lightly responded, took the teacup, and sipped it slowly. When the cup was empty, she finally mustered the courage to look up at Ling Chen and said, "How did you end up here? And what happened earlier?"

Ling Chen touched his nose, unsure how to start. He couldn’t just tell Leng Feifei they’d been intimate. It wasn’t that he was afraid, but he couldn’t predict her reaction.

After a moment’s thought, Ling Chen prepared his words and said, "Here’s the thing, I previously saw you in the neighborhood, so I wanted to come over and say hi. Then I heard you calling out, and I rushed in... At that moment, I had no choice but to... Feifei, I’m sorry, I know what I did wasn’t right, but... I didn’t have any other choice." After saying this, Ling Chen took a deep breath, waiting for Leng Feifei’s reaction.

At this moment, after listening to Ling Chen’s explanation, Leng Feifei’s expression relaxed, and she looked at Ling Chen and said, "So, it was you earlier?"

Ling Chen gently nodded.

"That’s a relief!" Leng Feifei blurted out with a smile.

"What?" Ling Chen thought he heard wrong and couldn’t help but ask again.

Ah! Leng Feifei quickly covered her mouth, almost letting it slip. If she had lost herself to Han Mingchao, she wouldn’t hesitate to end her life. But if it was Ling Chen, that was a different story. Deep down, she already had feelings for Ling Chen. Yet, due to Ling Chen’s complicated love life, she couldn’t get involved, only watching in silence, keeping her affection hidden. Now, having made a substantial leap with Ling Chen, even though their relationship hadn’t reached that point, having this connection as a foundation undoubtedly increased her chances.

Thinking of this, Leng Feifei’s heart felt sweet.