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

Chapter 81

Ran Yunqing:? ?
I came to see you, but you only care about Sheng Qianwei? ?
Oh, woman!

As a personal bodyguard, Ye Yue, who was in control of all the movements in the villa, answered quickly: "I have checked over. Miss Sheng's condition has stabilized. Butler Chen is sending someone to escort her out."

Ran Yunqing's eyes twitched.

The poison hasn't been completely eliminated yet, yet you're in such a hurry to send the person away.

Did Sheng Qianwei commit some monstrous crime?

Why you dislike her so much.

Hearing that she was fine, Ning Ruochu patted his chest and pretended to be relieved: "That's good, that's good."

The soft and tender voice made Ran Yunqing feel uneasy, and the fear of being dominated by her in his heart emerged again.

The first time she met Ning Ruchu was in the anatomy group of the Universal Medical Alliance.

A twelve-year-old girl, her hands covered in blood, held a special lancet, looked calm, and methodically performed surgery on a special patient.

Ran Yunqing was two years older than her, but he was still frightened by the scene.

Whether it was her calm attitude or the wisdom in her eyes, her master Qiao Weisong admired her from the bottom of his heart.

Those old guys who hold high positions of power in the Medical Alliance treat her like an ancestor.

Ning Ruchu was the one who took the initiative to seek him out as her disciple.

If you say you are Chinese, you should know more about Chinese culture.

At that time, there was still a lot of prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine in the international community. Only leading figures like Qiao Weisong were able to attend the Medical Alliance, but he still had to endure the contempt of many foreign doctors.

Ning Ruchu's words made the top doctors in the entire medical alliance hate Qiao Weisong so much that their teeth itched.

When taking the people away, Ran Yunqing saw with his own eyes a group of elderly people crying loudly, and some even took out their family heirlooms to threaten Qiao Weisong to treat Ning Ruchu well.

A big boss who was ruthless and in a high position now looked pitiful and humble.

For some reason, this made Ran Yunqing feel even more terrified.

Thinking of this, Ning Ruchu suddenly turned around and looked at her.

Ran Yunqing's heart suddenly shuddered, and her soft and sweet voice came to his ears again: "I am weak, and Ah Heng has consulted many doctors for this, but there has been no improvement. Please ask this doctor to carefully help me find out what is wrong with me."

Ran Yunqing rolled his eyes and forced a smile.

"Madam, don't worry. As the 'chief' disciple of the head of Lingxin Hall, my medical skills are second only to his."

She emphasized the word "chief" deliberately, and her soft and charming peach blossom eyes, filled with autumn light, looked at Ning Ruchu proudly and provocatively.

Ning Ruchu smiled warmly in response, quite excited: "That's great!"

She turned around, sat back in the soft chair, put her hands on the back of the chair, and stared straight at Ran Yunqing.

Ran Yunqing took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse in his heart.

He came over with a forced smile and took Ning Ruchu's pulse.

But in just a moment, the ordinary pulse taking changed, and Ran Yunqing was pressing on an acupoint frantically.

Facing Yeyue's questioning, she replied: "This is a special massage method developed by my master. It can relax the muscles and tendons, invigorate the spirit, and is of great benefit to Madam's illness."

The benefits are indeed great, but the pain is equal.

The combination of these acupoints will make Ning Ruchu's whole body itchy and painful as if ants were crawling on it.

Ran Yunqing appeared to be serious and dedicated, but he was already beaming with joy in his heart.

I looked up at Ning Ruchu's expression, and there was no change.

Noticing her gaze, he smiled back provocatively.

Ran Yunqing:……!!

Is this woman an iron man?!

This massage method consumes a lot of strength, and soon Ran Yunqing was defeated. His voice was a little weak: "Madam's condition is complicated, I need to concentrate."

Yeyue glanced at Ning Ruchu and left.

The door closed, Ran Yunqing stood up from the stool and collapsed on the sofa beside him.

Complaint: "Are you a Ninja Turtle? You are so patient!"

Ning Ruchu didn't answer her, but rubbed his arms to relieve the discomfort.

"How is the old master?"

She hasn't seen Qiao Weisong since she returned to the Ning family three years ago.

"Eat well, drink well, and practice Tai Chi every morning. I think you can knock me down with one punch." Ran Yunqing said weakly.

Ning Ruochu brought over a plate of medicinal food and pastries, "It's good for replenishing your energy, have some."

Ran Yunqing glared at her, "You're using the cakes I made to comfort me?"

Ning Ruochu sincerely praised: "The effect is quite good."

Ran Yunqing sneered, sat up straight, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

Luo Zhouheng's people personally instructed that since the Madam was in poor health, the food must be made small so that it would be easier for her to eat.

The master was not confident in handing this task over to anyone else, so he asked Ran Yunqing to do it.

In the past two years, she has added chrysanthemum, which is used to soothe the liver, to the medicinal tea she drinks every day.

"Luo Zhouheng appears to be cold towards you on the surface, but he is very considerate to you inwardly."

The decoration style of this villa is more in line with Ning Ruchu's preferences.

Ran Yunqing was shocked, "He is so good to you, but you are wasting his money."

Ning Ruochu didn't respond, and asked her instead: "Did you really cure Sheng Qianwei?"

When mentioning her, Ran Yunqing felt a little happy.

"Of course not. I left some scorpion venom in her body and sealed it with a silver needle. Her leg cannot be seen by anyone."

Ran Yunqing became happier as she spoke, "I was so kind as to let her bring her own weather forecast. Whenever there is a big temperature difference or a season change, she will feel unbearable pain and itchiness."

After Ning Ruochu heard this, her eyebrows slightly raised, and a faint light flashed in her eyes, like a stream passing through the night sky, bright and beautiful.

But from her current identity and the respectful tone Ling Chuan used when he mentioned the old lady, Ning Ruchu could roughly guess who she was.

He raised his eyes, with some surprise in them.

"Ah Heng, does he have a good relationship with that old lady Ye?"

Lingchuan is not in a position to reveal too much.

The more you know, the more dangerous the situation becomes.

Ning Ruchu saw that he was silent and didn't ask any more questions.

He just made a silent note in his heart that he would investigate the relationship between Luo Zhouheng and the Ye family.

"The newly hired driver for you is already on standby downstairs." Ling Chuan straightened up.

Ning Ruochu was puzzled: "Why do you want to hire a new one? What about the previous driver?"

Ling Chuan smiled slightly: "Three of them were injured, two won the lottery and resigned, and one returned home to retire."

Ning Ruochu: ...These six guys are really cool.

"This is a very normal situation. Your new driver is an honorably retired member of the Yashengde Royal Navy." Ling Chuan's lips curled slightly, "Accidents are inevitable, and he can protect you better."

Ning Ruchu had known about no less than ten car accidents in the two years since she got married.

On two occasions, she suffered greatly from it, and it was no wonder that the driver refused to do it.

It is not easy for Luo Zhouheng to live till now.

Ling Chuan still has to deal with company affairs, so Ye Yue and Ning Ruo Chu go with him.

In a private parking lot, the elevator door opened and a muscular man suddenly came into view.

He was over 1.80 meters tall, wearing simple black clothes and black pants, and his skin was a healthy bronze color.

Thin clothes cannot hide his powerful and explosive muscles.

The man obviously recognized Yeyue. He nodded slightly at her and turned sideways to lead the two of them towards the car.

Yeyue's indifferent voice seemed even colder in the empty parking lot, as if snow had suddenly fallen.

"He doesn't understand Chinese."

Ning Ruochu looked up and asked, "Then how do I communicate with him?" "His duties are to escort and protect, there is no need to communicate with him." Yeyue paused, "If you have any instructions, let me convey them."

Ning Ruochu smiled and said, "Thank you."

He lowered his eyes, and his gentle and calm pupils quickly sank, as deep and mysterious as an ancient pond.

It is protection, but also surveillance.

This driver does not belong to any force under Luo Zhouheng's name.

They didn't want her to associate with other people.

Yeyue nodded, agreeing: "Madam has a simple personality, so we really need to be more careful."

Ning Ruochu was surprised by these words, so she deliberately asked, "Commander Ye, too?"

Unexpectedly, she actually admitted: "I am not a good person, I am just loyal to my husband."

Her loyalty is limited to Luo Zhouheng.

If one day, Ning Ruchu's actions touched Luo Zhouheng's bottom line, she would get rid of her without hesitation!

……

Butler Ye escorted the people out of the house, and the driver was still waiting there.

Hearing the noise, he quickly took back his phone and put on an appearance of doing his duty.

Yeyue glanced at him lightly and said nothing more.

However, when Ning Ruchu passed by, she deliberately raised her eyes and looked at his deep light green pupils.

After getting in the car, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror, his eyes stayed on Ning Ruochu for half a second, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Without any other arrangements, Ning Ruchu was supposed to return to the Pearl Island Villa, but Yeyue received a call in the middle of the trip.

She glanced at Ning Ruchu with a worried look.

Ning Ruchu felt something and said considerately, "If Commander Ye has something to do, you don't have to worry about me."

"It is my duty to protect the Madam." Ye Yue suppressed his expression, "It was just a little trouble caused by my subordinates, it can be solved quickly."

Ning Ruochu sneered.

If it were that simple, why would we need her as the leader?
……

The King underground martial arts training ground in the suburbs of Beijing.

The noisy shouting made Ning Ruchu, who had been pampered for the past two years, feel a little uncomfortable. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and the sound of metal colliding could be heard from time to time. The insults from the people at the scene were unbearable to hear.

Ning Ruchu had heard of this place before coming to the capital.

This is where all the martial arts fans in China gather. It can be said that all the powerful martial arts experts outside the national team are here.

Moreover, China's unique Kung Fu sets it apart from those fighting arenas around the world, and many foreign talents also want to learn from it.

After facing the change of identity, Ning Ruchu thought that he had no chance to stay here anymore.

Unexpectedly, the person who came back again was to follow Yeyue - the person who was closely monitoring her.

The two of them were very close, and Ye Yue reminded her in her ear: "There is chaos here, Madam, you must follow me closely."

Ning Ruochu nodded heavily and leaned closer to her pretending to be nervous.

But her appearance was too eye-catching. Even if she lowered her head to reduce her presence, there would still be people who came forward to seek death.

"Hey, beautiful lady, why are you in a place like this?"

"It's too unsafe for a beautiful girl like you to come to a place like this. How about we protect you?"

Several grown men let out powerful laughter that was frivolous and impetuous.

Ye Yue shook his head slightly, staring at the men who spoke so rudely, but his words were addressed to Ning Ruchu.

"Ma'am, please turn around and close your eyes."

Ning Ruchu did as he was told obediently.

When the men saw Yeyue coming forward, they thought she was trying to throw herself into their arms, so they greeted her arrogantly and proudly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Yeyue's wrist and broke it hard.

"what--!!"

A pig-slaughtering scream was heard, but it was quickly drowned out by the shouting of the crowd and no one paid any attention.

Slowly squat down until your eyes are level with its head, with your fingertips resting on its head.

"Hubby, are you really not going to look at me?"

Luo Zhouheng didn't respond.

The moment he heard the noise, he closed his eyes.

Ever since she knew that he was in the cotton doll, Ning Ruchu has been behaving very unbridled.

It was so outrageous that it made him feel extremely unfamiliar.

The image of the weak and introverted little girl is gone.

With the special connection of the spiritual crystal, Ning Ruochu can feel the condition of Luo Zhouheng's soul.

She smiled softly and suddenly remembered a line.

"You said you were not interested in me, but you kept your eyes closed. If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe you have empty eyes."

The moment they entered the door, Luo Zhouheng made it clear to her - they were just getting married by agreement, he had no interest in her at all, and he hoped that she would not have any improper thoughts.

Ning Ruchu used to be very well-behaved, had a good sense of propriety, and wouldn’t think too much about anything.

But now, Luo Zhouheng knew that all that was just an illusion.

This woman had been hiding beside him in disguise for so many years, and he didn't believe that she had nothing to ask for.

The soul in the cotton doll did not react at all, so Ning Ruchu gave up the idea of ​​teasing him and went back to change clothes.

After coming out, Dong Qingran tried to persuade her to stay for dinner, but was rejected.

"I won't disturb your family's meal."

Dong Qingran was a little embarrassed, "Sister Ning, please don't talk nonsense. He and I are not a family."

Ning Ruochu smiled and didn't expose it.

Ye Yue was sitting in the passenger seat. After Ning Ruochu and Dong Qingran said goodbye and climbed up the window, she suddenly said, "Since Ling Chuan wants to cooperate with President Dong, you must build a good relationship with this Miss Dong."

Ever since she said she wanted to come to Dong's house, Yeyue reminded her repeatedly.

Ning Ruochu lowered her eyes, squeezed the cotton doll's hand, and said softly: "I know."

Yeyue glanced at her through the rearview mirror and said nothing more.

The carriage was unusually quiet, with only sweet and soothing music flowing.

Ning Ruochu concentrated her mind and said, "My dear, I am in a very difficult situation now."

Luo Zhouheng forced himself to ignore the intimate name and sneered: "Aren't you very relaxed?"

"Of course I feel relaxed. Those are not my property."

Even if it was taken away, Ning Ruchu could ensure that he could escape safely.

After all, she had never lived as herself for the past twenty years.

Luo Zhouheng was silent.

……

After Ning Ruochu left, Dong Qingran returned to the room and made a phone call.

She was lying on the bed, her hair had been blow-dried, she picked up a strand of hair and twirled it around her fingertips, unable to hide the smile on her face.

The doorbell suddenly rang. Dong Qingran frowned and went to open the door impatiently.

The maid said respectfully at the door: "Miss, there is Miss Sheng downstairs who wants to see you."

"Sheng?"

Dong Qingran has not been in China for long and is still imprisoned in the manor.

She knew nothing about the wealthy families in the capital, and only learned a little bit during the funeral a few days ago.

(End of this chapter)