Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 115

Xie Cixing's voice was gentle but low.

"Because I'm very unhappy."

Jian Taoyue glanced at him sideways, confused and too lazy to find out.

As a subordinate, just follow the boss's orders.

She fumbled on the table and found a small spoon.

Sheng Qianwei was wearing a white one-shoulder fishtail skirt, and it was a little difficult for her to walk. In order to maintain her posture and also because of the pain in her calf, she walked very slowly.

Jian Taoyue found the right angle, and the delicate little spoon popped out from her fingertips and flew more than a meter away.

Sheng Qianwei only felt that her feet were empty and her body fell forward.

Out of instinct, he reached out to grab something to support himself, but instead knocked over the tray of the waiter who was approaching.

The wine spilled and spread all over Sheng Qianwei's haute couture dress.

The sharp shouts spread outward, filling the entire banquet hall in an instant.

Sheng Qianwei's instinctive shout when she fell to the ground attracted the attention of the guests around her.

Most people pointed and talked in low voices, but did not take any other action.

Only Ning Ruchu ran over in panic and grabbed Sheng Qianwei's arm before she stood up with her face covered in shame.

"Miss Sheng, are you okay?"

The soft voice lingered in her ears. Sheng Qianwei faced the floor in shame, not daring to look up.

She was completely dazed and her head was dizzy, as if countless bees were buzzing inside her, trying to escape from the world.

Ning Ruochu noticed her daze, and secretly exerted force with his hands to slow down her movements.

The fishtail skirt was split due to the sudden impact. It lost its previous elegance and beauty and became rude and funny.

Ning Ruochu slowly pulled Sheng Qianwei up, looking down, as if frightened by something. She cried out, and her cute little face trembled like a little white flower in the wind and rain.

She hesitantly leaned close to Sheng Qianwei's ear and gave her another blow with concern and worry.

"Miss Sheng, the scar on your leg..." Ning Ruchu paused deliberately.

This sentence instantly woke Sheng Qianwei up. She looked down hurriedly and the hideous scar on her calf was clearly visible because of the slit of her fishtail skirt.

She hurriedly moved the cloth, trying to cover it.

But when people are under stress, their hands and feet will become extremely flustered.

Zhou Yun, who was following closely, noticed Sheng Qianwei's attempt to cover up her mistake and stared at the scar.

She knew that Sheng Qianwei was stung by Ning Ruchu's scorpion, and although she was unhappy with her, she still chose to keep quiet.

The cell phone rang suddenly, Zhou Yun took it out, it was Secretary Ling calling.

She glanced at Ning Ruchu and turned to answer the phone.

Xie Cixing, who has been looking forward to the excitement for a long time, will definitely not miss this rare opportunity.

"Why is the wound on Miss Sheng's calf so ugly? Why didn't the Sheng family even bother to hire a good doctor for Miss Sheng?"

Xie Cixing deliberately raised his voice, and while speaking out of consideration for Sheng Qianwei, he was deliberately directing other people's attention to her scar.

When the guests around heard this, they looked at Sheng Qianwei's calves curiously.

The dark brown scar was so scary and obvious, even a little creepy.

People stopped covering their faces and laughing, and started talking about her scars.

"Why does Miss Sheng have such a big scar on her leg?"

"It was pitch black and looked scary."

"No wonder she's been wearing long skirts recently. It turns out she's doing it to cover up the scar on her leg."

The chaotic noise fell into Sheng Qianwei's ears, and her hands instantly became cold. She tried to cover the scar with great difficulty, but it was no use.

But Xie Cixing was still finishing off the enemy.

"How could such an ugly scar appear on a spoiled young lady?"

In one sentence, there was another wave of rhythm.

Ning Ruchu, who was at the center of public opinion but was not affected, glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was a little surprised.

Mr. Xie seems unruly on weekdays, and is a complete playboy, but he has a strong control over people's hearts and can easily make them follow his lead.

Xie Cixing was in a very happy mood. Noticing Ning Ruchu's gaze, she threw a wink at her without any hesitation.

Ning Ruochu felt her scalp tingling for a moment and her hand was held tightly.

She lowered her head and looked at Sheng Qianwei, who was taller than her but hunched over and didn't dare to stand up and face all this.

The other party's voice was trembling, and he begged humbly: "Mrs. Luo, please take me away from here."

Ning Ruochu's eyes were filled with a bit of sadness, and she nodded lightly: "Okay."

She took Sheng Qianwei and left the hall.

I met Jiang Lingxue head-on.

She had just been called by her mother to explain some things, and she had no idea what happened in the banquet hall.

He was thinking about how to embarrass Ning Ruochu, but he saw Sheng Qianwei, with a devastated face, being helped out, her clothes still in a mess.

"What's going on?" Jiang Lingxue stepped forward immediately.

He needs to take some countermeasures.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I turned around and saw Yeyue leaning against the door.

Ling Chuan frowned and was about to blame, but suddenly remembered that she was now Ning Ruchu's personal bodyguard, and the door of Ning Ruchu's room was indeed where she should be.

He suppressed his impatience, closed the door, and spoke to her directly: "Since Madam trusts you so much, please be loyal and responsible. This is also what Master expects."

Ye Yue looked disdainful and turned away: "I know my limits."

Ling Chuan was filled with anger, but he couldn't do anything to her, so he could only give up and leave.

Inside the house, Ning Ruchu looked at the cotton doll that was placed in the dining room facing her, and a feeling of helplessness arose in her heart.

Even with so many loyal subordinates escorting him, uncertainties still exist.

Luo is his surname and the Luo family are his relatives.

But after his grandparents and parents passed away, he became lonely and had to bear everything on his own.

The Luo family, on the contrary, became the closest threat to him.

Therefore, after planning to marry Ning Ruchu, he began to prepare everything.

But this accident was too sudden, even he was not prepared, let alone others?
Especially the Shadow Pavilion, his most loyal force.

……

Security measures have been unprecedentedly strengthened. If any visitor from outside wants to come in, Ye Yue must personally inform Ning Ruchu and obtain her consent.

When Yeyue came over, Ning Ruchu was fiddling with the eco-box in the room.

Her bedroom is very large. In addition to the usual facilities, there are several reptile breeding boxes that occupy an entire wall.

The creatures raised there are all terrifying creatures such as snakes and scorpions.

Ning Ruochu held a pair of tweezers in his hand, and the breeding box in front of him was opened. A snake as thick as two fingers was slowly wriggling. The blue-brown back had a metallic luster, and the snake scales reflected bright pearl-like light such as steel blue, bright green, blood red, and purple copper, which was very gorgeous!

The pink and lively baby rat was clamped by tweezers. In front of these animals that ordinary people were afraid of, Ning Ruchu looked strangely calm.

It reached its arm into the feeding box and passed the baby mouse to the snake's mouth. The snake bit the mouse and wrapped its body around it, then slowly enjoyed it.

Ye Yue's eyes flashed, and she said, "Sheng Qianwei is here."

Different from other medical qualification certificates, this is a special card approved by the state, with the same size and specifications as an ID card. In addition to the name and gender, it also records information such as who the teacher is, the doctor number, etc.

When he saw the three words "Qiao Weisong", Butler Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked up and looked at Ran Yunqing carefully.

I didn’t expect that such a young girl is the apprentice of the master of Lingxin Hall.

He returned the certificate with a kind smile on his face: "Pearl Island has strict security. Anyone who goes to the island must be checked. Please cooperate with me, Doctor Ran."

Ran Yunqing nodded: "I understand."

The killer had sneaked in clearly, how could she not understand?

After checking that everything was correct, Butler Chen made a "please" gesture and welcomed the person into the villa.

The winding path is paved with red bricks, and the sunlight gently shines on the greenery on both sides. The green plants are trimmed into various shapes and decorate both sides of the road, which is lovely and warm.

The breeze blows by, bringing with it a faint floral scent and a hint of coolness, from which you can feel a sense of ease and comfort away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

As the door opened, Ran Yunqing only felt a flash of golden light before his eyes.

In the center of the hall, the exquisite and luxurious crystal chandelier casts mottled light and shadows under the warm sunshine, which contrasts beautifully with the gold edges inlaid on the floor tiles.

Traditional landscape paintings meander on the wall, with the brushstrokes revealing a tranquil and far-reaching artistic conception, depicting a piece of heaven and earth.

Ran Yunqing swallowed and felt so small standing in the living room.

Butler Chen took her to the guest room while explaining the situation.

"That Liberica black fat-tailed scorpion was an experimental subject. As its toxicity weakened, it lost its value, so my husband gave it to my wife to raise. Today, the scorpion accidentally escaped and stung someone."

Ran Yunqing listened attentively.

Internationally, no antidote has been developed for the venom of the Liberica black fat-tailed scorpion.

Now that the toxicity of scorpions has been weakened, it seems that this must be a major breakthrough.

Ran Yunqing sneered inwardly.

It is true that Western medicine is the mainstream today, but the breakthroughs it has made in the field of medical skills are still not comparable to those of traditional Chinese medicine.

It’s just that Chinese medicine has a variety of methods, and some of them have no reasonable scientific basis, so not many people believe in them.

Butler Chen led Ran Yunqing to a room on the first floor.

The space is a bit small, with only one bed, which was temporarily assembled.

"If there is anything that Doctor Ran needs, please feel free to ask."

Due to his occupational disease, Ran Yunqing put on a mask skillfully and walked forward quickly.

I caught a glimpse of her face from the corner of my eye and thought it looked familiar.

She suppressed her doubts and examined the wound carefully.

The black and purple marks spread over the entire calf, causing poisoning and edema. The flesh and blood were rotting centered at the sting site, and black blood was oozing out.

The piles of rotten flesh gave off a foul odor, which was very scary.

Butler Chen glanced at his watch and said, "It has been nearly four hours since Miss Sheng was poisoned."

Sheng?
Ran Yunqing suddenly turned his head and looked carefully at the face of the person on the bed.

Isn't this Sheng Qianwei? !

She read her Weibo several times when the trending search came out, but she only reacted now because of the beauty filter.

The hand that was about to take the pulse stopped immediately, and Ran Yunqing looked hesitant.

In the end, he couldn't bear to cut out the rotten flesh on her leg and give Sheng Qianwei an acupuncture.

The last needle fell, and the fingertips twisted it lightly, and black blood oozed out from the silver needle.

The unpleasant and disgusting smell made Butler Chen at the door cover his mouth and nose with a frown.

She removed the silver needle until the blood returned to its normal color.

"I gave her emergency treatment and used silver needles to seal the poison. She is not in danger of death. I will write a prescription later." Ran Yunqing handed over the box containing the silver needles used to detoxify, "Burn this."

Butler Chen nodded and led the way with a smile: "I will take you to your room first, and then we will go to see the lady."

When Ran Yunqing saw the specifications of the bedroom, he stood there in a daze, with an indescribable complexity on his face.

This place is bigger than my living room, and you tell me it's a bedroom?
For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should hate the rich or be glad that I would live here for a long time.

Ning Ruochu's room was right next door. When Ran Yunqing saw Yeyue, he was frightened by her aura and his heart trembled.

Yeyue glanced at her calmly and turned around: "Come with me."

In the room, Ning Ruochu was holding a cotton doll in her hands, with delicate and small delicacies in front of her, and watching a cartoon.

Ran Yunqing clenched his fists.

That's the difference between people.

Some people spend their days eating, drinking, enjoying themselves and having fun, while others practice medicine and research and make medicine every day.

Hearing the noise, Ning Ruchu raised his eyes and looked over.

Yeyue: "Madam, the private doctor sent by Lingxin Hall is here."

Ran Yunqing was puzzled: "I am your personal physician now. You don't need to keep the poison in your body. Just act in front of outsiders as usual. I think you are quite good at acting."

Ning Ruchu smiled contemptuously, the mockery on his face was obvious.

"Then why do you think that when Luo Zhouheng was alive, he didn't hire a doctor from Lingxin Hall for me, but instead asked Master to personally send someone to be my personal physician after his death."

Ran Yunqing shook his head.

"Because of power." Ning Ruochu said concisely.

After being married for two years, Ning Ruchu had seen all kinds of injuries on his body.

He knew clearly how much murderous intent the outside world had towards him, and he never knew when an accident would come, especially when he accepted Luo's advice and his close people completely became his rivals.

So, he married her and arranged everything now.

After all, people are afraid of death.

Moreover, with Luo Zhouheng's ability to control the situation, he didn't think that day would come.

And all he wants is a nominal heir, anyone will do.

Even if something happens to Ning Ruchu, we can just find someone else to take his place.

But after his death, things were completely different.

He never cared about it before, but now he sends people to protect him closely.

Because if something happens to Ning Ruchu, all his efforts in this life will be wasted.

Ran Yunqing didn't understand these intrigues, nor did he want to understand them.

She leaned back, half lying on the sofa, and sighed: "Being an ordinary person, even if you have to work hard to make a living, is much more stable and comfortable than you who are always retaliated against."

……

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Ling Chuan came early to pick up Ning Ruchu.

After the joint suppression and strong measures by him and several trusted aides left behind by Luo Zhouheng, the Luo Group has gradually become stable.

A shareholders' meeting is to be held today, and as the current head of the Luo family, it is time for me to attend.

Ning Ruchu went downstairs in a hurry. It was unclear whether it was because she ran too fast or she was nervous because it was her first time going to the company. Her little face was flushed and she was breathing heavily.

He gently called out to the person in front of him, "Secretary Ling."

Ling Chuan nodded, his eyes fell on the cotton doll in her arms, his eyes flashed slightly, and he felt a pang of heartache.

The lady's love for the gentleman is so deep!
Ye Yue suddenly barged in, somewhat ruining the mood: "The helicopter is ready."