Chapter 15
Mu Qi did not receive a response. He burrowed deeper into Yun Shuzinian's shoulder and neck, and his hand, which had been resting on Yun Shuzinian's waist, squeezed her soft flesh harder.
Yun Shuzinian's body trembled uncontrollably.
Mu Qi's tears rained down on Yun Shuzinian as if they were free. His tall body shook with each sob. "Baby, hug me."
Yun Shuzinian tried to process the absurd scene unfolding before her, and attempted to pat Mu Qi's back gently.
Mu Qi, however, was not satisfied. He pulled himself closer to Yun Shuzinian with force.
Yun Shuzinian struggled to breathe, choked by his embrace. Her hand quickly fumbled into his pocket and she called Shan Gong, who was waiting outside.
Soon, Shan Gong arrived at the back garden of Jiangxin Mansion with his men.
Seeing Shan Gong's figure, Yun Shuzinian felt a wave of relief. "Shan Gong, over here."
Upon hearing her voice, Shan Gong, along with several men, rushed towards Yun Shuzinian and Mu Qi.
Just as Yun Shuzinian was about to ask them to find a way to get Mu Qi into a car, she saw Shan Gong quickly administer an injection into the back of Mu Qi's neck with a syringe he had somehow prepared.
Feeling Mu Qi, who had been holding her tightly, go limp, Yun Shuzinian's widened eyes filled with a sharp glint. "Shan Gong, what are you doing?"
Shan Gong looked at Yun Shuzinian with a mixture of disgust and contempt. "Miss Yun, between the two of us, you are the one most likely to harm Young Master."
The sharpness in Yun Shuzinian's eyes gradually disappeared. Indeed, as Shan Gong said, she appeared to be the one most likely to harm Mu Qi.
In her past life, Mu Qi had lost his life because of her, while Shan Gong had always loyally stayed by Mu Qi's side. Su Dan Novel Network.
If Shan Gong could not be trusted, then who else could Mu Qi trust?
Yun Shuzinian looked at Mu Qi, who was now slumped on Shan Gong's back, and gave a wry smile. The heavy guilt festered in the darkness of the night.
After returning to Qi Yuan, another person arrived.
Looking at the unfamiliar man with glasses who appeared very refined, Yun Shuzinian's eyebrows furrowed. She disliked strangers suddenly appearing in her home.
As if sensing Yun Shuzinian's thoughts, the man extended his hand and introduced himself.
"You are Yun Shuzinian, Miss Yun, aren't you? Hello, my name is Zhou Rong, Mr. Mu's private psychiatrist."
Yun Shuzinian was not surprised that he knew her. After all, she was aware of her rapidly growing notoriety. However, a psychiatrist? Mu Qi's private psychiatrist?
Yun Shuzinian turned to look at Mu Qi, who was lying on the bed, her furrowed brows remaining unchanged.
Zhou Rong watched Yun Shuzinian's profile, retracting his empty hand without any awkwardness. Instead, he raised an eyebrow. This Miss Yun did not seem to dislike Mu Qi that much.
Yun Shuzinian turned back to Zhou Rong, her voice tinged with urgency. "Dr. Zhou, what is wrong with Mu Qi?"
"I apologize, Miss Yun. This is the patient's private information. Without the patient's consent, I must maintain confidentiality." Upholding his professional ethics as a psychiatrist, Zhou Rong clearly refused.
At this point, Shan Gong had made arrangements with his subordinates and had just entered when he overheard Dr. Zhou speaking to Yun Shuzinian. "Dr. Zhou, there's no need to waste words with her. Let's speak elsewhere."
Shan Gong cast a scrutinizing and disdainful glance at Yun Shuzinian.
Zhou Rong looked thoughtfully at Mu Qi on the bed and refused Shan Gong. "No need. As psychiatrists, we have nothing to discuss with a patient's family. I merely have a few things to convey."
Shan Gong once again shot Yun Shuzinian a cold look. "Mr. Zhou, let's talk outside. Miss Yun cannot be considered 'family' at this moment."
Shan Gong was usually not so aggressive, but this time, with Mu Qi suddenly collapsing, Shan Gong naturally suspected Yun Shuzinian.
Yun Shuzinian immediately retorted sharply. "Shan Gong, I am the only one here who can be considered Mu Qi's family. Do I need to remind you that you and Mu Qi have neither blood relation nor are you on the same household registration?"
Yun Shuzinian was truly flustered this time. She understood that her actions in the past life made it difficult for people to trust her, but when it concerned Mu Qi, she absolutely could not be excluded.
Shan Gong opened his mouth but immediately closed it, finally letting out a cold snort with a grim expression.
He had to admit that what Yun Shuzinian said was indeed the truth. Not only was this Miss Yun married to their young master, but she was also the treasure he held dearly.
Seeing that they had stopped, Zhou Rong continued. "What I need to convey is very simple. Mr. Mu will wake up tomorrow morning and likely not remember last night's events.
What you need to do is not tell him what happened last night, to prevent his emotions from fluctuating drastically again."
Zhou Rong paused slightly, then turned his gaze to Yun Shuzinian. "Also, Miss Yun. I can see that Mr. Mu cares about you deeply. So, if possible, I hope Miss Yun can show more concern for Mr. Mu. I believe Mr. Mu will be very happy."
Unbeknownst to her, Yun Shuzinian had already walked to Mu Qi's side. She slowly crouched down, tears glistening in her eyes.
It was her fault for being so focused on her own revenge that she forgot to care for Mu Qi. In this lifetime, Mu Qi was clearly the most important person to her.
Yun Shuzinian took Mu Qi's hand and placed it on her cheek, tears uncontrollably streaming down her face.
"Miss Yun, I advise you not to entertain any malicious thoughts. I will be watching you the entire time."
Yun Shuzinian: "..."
Suddenly, a cold, stern voice pulled Yun Shuzinian out of her melancholic state.
Yun Shuzinian looked up and realized that Shan Gong had been watching her intently. Zhou Rong had left at some point.
Yun Shuzinian had no mood to deal with Shan Gong and quietly lay beside Mu Qi.
However, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and her vision became increasingly blurry...
Chirp, chirp, chirp.
The chirping of birds from the forest near Qi Yuan woke the sleeping beauty on the bed. Yun Shuzinian did not open her eyes, burying her face deeper into the quilt and hugging her pillow tightly.
Then, Yun Shuzinian frowned again.
Why was her pillow so hard today?
She impatiently opened her blurry eyes, and the smooth, hard eight-pack abs forcibly stimulated her retinas and heart.