How does it matter if he is Jian Yufei’s father.

In his current state of recognizing no one, even if the King of Heaven stood before him, he would still hurt him.

"Thud thud thud——" Xiao Zexin clutched his head, violently banging it on the ground.

Ruan Tianling stepped forward to restrain his body, and sharply ordered the bodyguards, "Two of you, come over!"

"Yes!"

Two strong bodyguards stepped forward, and the three of them together quickly subdued the frantic Xiao Zexin.

Xiao Zexin was pinned on the bed, still struggling in agony.

To facilitate his treatment, Ruan Tianling had arranged for two doctors to stay here.

The doctors quickly arrived, administered a sedative, and only then did Xiao Zexin gradually calm down.

"Doctor, what’s wrong with my dad?" Jian Yufei stepped forward and asked nervously.

Xiao Zexin’s condition was obviously unusual today.

Usually, he would go berserk and hurt others, but today, he was hurting himself.

His head seemed to be in pain; could it be that the hallucinogen had further penetrated his brain nerves?

After examining him, the doctor’s gaze suddenly fell on the lavender at the windowsill.

"If I haven’t misjudged, it should be related to that pot of lavender."

Jian Yufei’s heart skipped a beat, "I asked someone to buy the lavender, how could it be a problem?"

The doctor said, "There’s no problem with the lavender. It’s just that the scent of lavender can enhance the effects of the hallucinogen. How long has it been there?"

"... Almost a day."

"That explains it. The patient has been inhaling the fragrance all day, which worsened his condition. Perhaps the hallucinogen stimulated his brain, causing painful hallucinations. That’s why he’s in such agony."

Jian Yufei looked at Ruan Tianling, whose face was grim.

Jian Yufei tried to explain, "I asked to place the lavender there. He shouldn’t know that I would also want a pot..."

"You don’t need to cover for him. That kid definitely has a problem!"

Ruan Tianling abruptly walked out, his aura cold and bloodthirsty——

"Throw away the lavender! Take good care of my dad!"

Jian Yufei left these two instructive words and hurriedly went after Ruan Tianling.

...

"Bang——"

The door was forcefully pushed open!

Closing his eyes to rest, Nangong Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

The room lights were off, and as he propped himself up, yet to adapt to the darkness, a hand forcefully grabbed his collar!

Then his body lifted slightly as he was thrown harshly to the ground.

Nangong Yi had yet to catch a breath when someone kicked him in the chest!

Then that foot stepped on his body, pressing him down, unable to move.

"Snap——" The chandelier lights were turned on entirely.

The light was glaring, making Nangong Yi squint his eyes shut for a moment.

Jian Yufei turned on the lights and saw Ruan Tianling with a cold expression, stepping on Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi slowly opened his eyes, only then did he see their presence.

"What are you doing?" he asked Ruan Tianling coldly.

Even in his current embarrassing state, his composure and calmness never wavered.

Jian Yufei used to wonder how he, being so young, could be as steady as a rock.

Now she understood it probably had to do with his body and the discipline he studied.

"What am I doing?!" Ruan Tianling coldly smirked, "Nangong Yi, you’ve hidden yourself well; we underestimated you!"

"I don’t understand what you’re talking about. And also, please remove your foot."

Ruan Tianling intentionally increased the pressure——

Nangong Yi’s face looked somewhat bad, but he endured it without uttering a sound.

Jian Yufei moved her lips, but she said nothing.

Ruan Tianling’s sharp, fierce gaze bored into Nangong Yi’s eyes.