Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 336: Intense Sense of Crisis

Inside a luxurious room at Jiulong Mountain Villa.

Bang!

Murong Hai suddenly smashed a cup, fury blazing in his eyes.

"Damn it! That Yang Cheng keeps ruining my plans. He even cured Ye Ling’Er and took her away. When he falls into my hands, I’ll make sure he dies a horrible death!"

"Sir, what should we do now? I’m afraid Ye Xixue has started to suspect us."

The speaker was Murong Hai’s confidant, Zhang Qing.

Murong Hai pondered for a moment, then said darkly, "I initially intended to spare Ye Xixue’s life, but at this point, there’s no turning back. If I can poison her once, I can do it again, but it’s inconvenient to act with Yang Cheng around."

"Sir, things have already spiraled out of control. It’s best to report to the Sect Leader quickly; he’ll definitely have a way to deal with Ye Xixue and Yang Cheng."

Zhang Qing looked at Murong Hai with some anxiety.

"You’re right. If I continue to bear this alone now and the mission fails, the Sect Leader will certainly not spare me. Reporting to the Sect Leader early is wise—as soon as he takes action, Yang Cheng will surely die!"

Murmuring to himself, Murong Hai quickly pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

...

At Chu Xiaoyu’s factory.

Yang Cheng and Ye Ling’Er got out of the car and headed straight for Chu Xiaoyu’s office.

Seeing Yang Cheng’s sudden appearance, Chu Xiaoyu’s face lit up with joy, and she laughed, "Xiaochen is here just when I need to inspect the new factory. Would you like to come along?"

Just then, Chu Xiaoyu noticed Ye Ling’Er behind Yang Cheng and asked in surprise, "Miss Ye is here too. Is there something going on?"

She felt a little tense, worried that Jiulong Mountain Villa might contend over the plot again. Now that the construction of the new factory had started, if forced to sell the land, they would suffer great losses.

"Aunt, don’t misunderstand. I brought Miss Ye over because she wants to stay here for a while."

Yang Cheng immediately explained.

"Stay here?"

Chu Xiaoyu looked puzzled.

Ye Ling’Er nodded and smiled, "That’s right. Actually, my mother wants me to take over the company, but I don’t have the experience, so I thought I could train here. I can pay rent; just arrange for a clean, spacious place for me to stay."

Chu Xiaoyu looked at Yang Cheng, hoping to hear his opinion.

Yang Cheng stepped forward, moved closer to her, and whispered, "Arrange for her a single dormitory, and don’t worry about anything else. She can do whatever she wants. If she’s happy staying here, Jiulong Mountain Villa will protect your factory."

On hearing this, Chu Xiaoyu’s eyes immediately brightened, and she smiled, "Welcome, Miss Ye! You don’t need to pay rent, but our old factory is a bit humble. I hope you don’t mind. I’ll send someone to prepare your room right away."

"Of course I don’t mind. It’s my unannounced visit that might have bothered you."

Ye Ling’Er and Chu Xiaoyu exchanged pleasantries.

At this moment, there was a quick rush of footsteps outside the door, and Yang Cheng glanced up to see Fang Ling rushing in.

"Yang Cheng, why didn’t you tell me you were coming!"

Fang Ling’s voice was cheerful, her bright eyes sparkling.

Since Yang Cheng risked everything to rescue her mother from Jiulong Mountain Villa, she was certain she truly liked him, and this feeling only deepened. Now, she thought of Yang Cheng day and night.

While working during the day, she was distracted, and at night, she couldn’t stop herself from having dreams of pleasure. In her dreams, Yang Cheng pressed her onto the bed and lovingly caressed her; just imagining this made her feel hot all over.

Yang Cheng looked at Fang Ling’s increasingly flushed cheeks and instinctively touched her forehead, "You don’t have a fever, so why is your face so red?"

"Oh! It’s not a fever; I just ran quickly."

Fang Ling’s face grew redder, thankful that no one knew her secret thoughts, lest she couldn’t face people.

"Ling Ling, this is Miss Ye from Jiulong Mountain Villa, and she’ll be staying at the factory for a while."

Chu Xiaoyu approached to introduce them.

"Miss Ye, this is my daughter Fang Ling."

Upon seeing Ye Ling’Er, Fang Ling suddenly felt an alarm in her heart. The girl before her had skin as white and delicate as suet jade, a charming nose and teeth, alluring red lips, and a voluptuous figure, triggering a strong sense of crisis.

"Hello."

Ye Ling’Er gracefully extended her hand, while Fang Ling felt quite bitter inside, with an indescribable sadness.

"Ling Ling, why don’t you also stay in the dormitory during this period so you can look after Miss Ye?"

Chu Xiaoyu wanted to build a good relationship with Ye Ling’Er, hoping to have support in Peach Blossom County in the future.

"Now take Miss Ye to familiarize herself with the environment; Xiaochen and I need to discuss something."

Fang Ling had just met Yang Cheng and was a bit reluctant to leave, but she also didn’t want Ye Ling’Er and Yang Cheng to have a chance to be together, so she took her away.

As soon as the two left the office, Fang Ling asked, "Miss Ye, how long have you known Yang Cheng?"

"Not long."

"So why did he bring you here to stay?"

Fang Ling asked curiously.

"Personal reasons, not convenient to explain."

Ye Ling’Er seemed somewhat haughty; normally, she wasn’t like this, but Fang Ling’s hostility made her respond coldly.

"Oh, then I won’t ask. Since you’re introduced by Yang Cheng, we’ll definitely take good care of you."

Fang Ling forced a smile, inwardly contemplating confessing to Yang Cheng soon, fearing someone else might beat her to it.

Meanwhile, back in the office.

As soon as the door had closed, Chu Xiaoyu threw herself onto Yang Cheng, wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed him passionately, and entangled her little tongue with his.

"Mmm..."

Yang Cheng enjoyed her fervent kiss, holding her slender waist with one hand and squeezing her round hips with the other.

Once the kiss ended, both were panting, eyes filled with desire.

"Auntie, so this is the matter you wanted to discuss with me?"

Yang Cheng chuckled softly.

Chu Xiaoyu’s face was flushed, seductively glaring at him, "I missed you! Now whenever I see you, I feel hot all over."

She pulled down her collar, revealing her lace-covered chest, then placed Yang Cheng’s giant hand on her bosom.

"My chest is swelling, help me rub it."

Yang Cheng gazed at the beautiful scene before him, breathing rapidly, aroused by her delicate voice.

"Is it swelling here?"

His fingertips landed on the cherry on her chest, pressing hard.

"Mm~ ah! Yes... hurry up and help me."

Chu Xiaoyu moaned, her eyes filled with temptation; just a touch made her almost melt into a puddle.

"That doesn’t seem right, though. After what we did last time, your Innate Seductive Body should be healed. Your reaction now shouldn’t be so intense."

Yang Cheng frowned slightly, puzzled, and injected a surge of True Qi into Chu Xiaoyu to investigate.