After contracting to have a child, the icy female CEO became addicted.

What's going on?!

So, they've gotten into a fight?

Jiang Ran was taken aback and looked at Fang Kai, who clearly had a determined expression on his face.

This was the second time Jiang Ran had asked for a card but had it snatched away, and Wen Ling's face darkened.

Before anyone could react, Fang Kai picked up the cup and gulped it down.

What else can be said after we've already drunk the wine?

Glancing at Wen Ling's displeased expression, Jiang Ran thought to himself, "Fang Kai probably won't fight me to the bitter end..."

"One cup."

Jiang Ran recited a sentence and had just brought the cup to her lips when Fang Kai's voice rang out again, "I'll still try to steal it!"

"..."

He hadn't even had a drink yet, but Fang Kai was already really getting excited?

Looking at Deng Lanlan and Fang Kai across the coffee table, and then at the faint smile on Wen Zhi's face, Jiang Ran felt that something was not quite right.

It seems like this is a trap?

"Do you really need that card?"

Wen Ling's voice suddenly rang out beside him. She placed her hand on Jiang Ran's arm and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Interrupted from her thoughts, Jiang Ran turned around, about to say no, but Wen Zhi's voice rang out first, "Drinking for me is fine too!"

There was no rational analysis left for Wen Zhi to say those words. After downing three large glasses of high-proof fruit wine and a few glasses of beer, Wen Ling was speaking without thinking.

She picked up the cup in front of her, feeling dizzy, and smiled at Jiang Ran, saying, "I'll drink it for you."

After saying that, she brought the wine glass to her lips, her sharp eyes glancing at Fang Kai with a hint of threat, and said, "What do you say? Still going to try and take it?"

"..."

Fang Kai weakly withdrew his hand, shaking his head like a rattle drum.

Like Wen Ling, Jiang Ran had also drunk quite a bit. His thoughts had been interrupted again, and now that he saw Wen Ling was going to drink for him, he got carried away and snatched the wine glass from Wen Ling's hand.

"I'll drink it myself, you don't need to do it for me."

Before Wen Ling could react, Jiang Ran had already downed the two glasses of wine in front of her.

This sight made Wen Zhi's heart flutter with joy.

This is exactly the result she wanted!

She turned over the cards, and the game continued...

In just half an hour, the time it takes to play a game of cards, the several buckets of beer that had been brought over were all empty.

Wen Ling leaned back on the sofa, her cheeks slightly flushed, her eyes slightly narrowed, as if she were asleep.

Jiang Ran wasn't feeling well either. Seeing that Wen Zhi was still enthusiastically about shuffling the cards, he waved his hand and said, "Let's stop drinking here tonight. My stomach isn't feeling well, I need to go to the restroom."

After eating a very spicy hot pot and drinking so many ice-cold beverages, it's no wonder my stomach feels uncomfortable!

Wen Zhi nodded knowingly, even smiling, "Okay, you go ahead then. Lanlan and I are planning to go for a walk outside and enjoy the sea breeze!"

Jiang Ran had just stood up halfway when he heard this question. He was taken aback. "What about your sister?"

"We'll be back in a minute, go to the bathroom now!"

Wen Zhi smiled as she arranged the cards in her hand and waved to Jiang Ran.

There were plenty of servants in the villa, and besides, everyone had drunk quite a bit at this hour, so even if Wen Zhi and the others wanted to go out and have fun, they wouldn't be able to do it for long.

Jiang Ran was in severe stomach pain and didn't say anything more, rushing straight to the bathroom.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting on the toilet.

My head was spinning, and it felt like my limbs weren't even mine anymore. The most obvious symptom of being drunk was being unbearably thirsty.

I want to keep drinking.

It was as if I had taken a nap, and when I came out of the bathroom, all the lights in the living room had been turned off.

It seems that Wen Zhi and the others have already returned and taken Wen Ling upstairs to rest.

Leaning against the wall, Jiang Ran suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask Wen Zhi where his room was...

First floor or second floor?

As Jiang Ran reached the corner of the stairs leading to the first-floor living room, she wondered which floor to search on first.

However, in the pitch-black living room, Jiang Ran vaguely heard a soft murmur.

"Well......"

Are there still people in the living room?

Jiang Ran was startled and suddenly looked towards the living room.

Moonlight streamed through the French windows, spilling onto the smooth living room floor, and the reflected light cast a shadow on the sofa.

The light and shadow of the purple clothes.

Today, Wen Ling was the only one wearing purple.

Jiang Ran froze, realizing what was happening in an instant. Wen Zhi hadn't asked anyone to take her sister back to her room?

With a sense of doubt, Jiang Ran moved over and saw Wen Ling curled up on the sofa near the coffee table.

Wen Ling's clothes were wrinkled and clumped together, and her long black hair was disheveled, lying messily on her cheeks.

Jiang Ran couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could see that Wen Ling's hand was covering her lower abdomen, and her curled-up body seemed to be trembling in the moonlight.

Is she feeling unwell?

Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat. He instinctively walked over quickly and squatted down beside Wen Ling. He gently placed his hand on Wen Ling's shoulder, shook it a few times, and asked softly, "Sister? Are you feeling unwell?"

"..."

Wen Ling did not reply.

Brushing aside the long hair that was spread across her forehead, Jiang Ran saw her furrowed brows, her originally bright red lips bitten until they turned white, and her complexion was also pale.

Realizing something was wrong, Jiang Ran shook her shoulders violently. "Sis, wake up! Does your stomach hurt? Did you eat something wrong?!"

"hiss......"

His grip was very strong, and the shaking made Wen Ling gasp. Wen Ling opened her eyes with some difficulty. She wanted to blame him, but when she smelled the familiar scent, she clenched the clothes on the side of her abdomen.

"pain......"

"pain?"

Her voice was so soft it was barely audible, and Jiang Ran couldn't quite make out where she was in pain. He only noticed that she was gripping her clothes tightly, with veins bulging on the back of her hands, and he could tell from her appearance that she was in a lot of pain.

It's the side of the abdomen.

"Is your stomach hurting? I'll go find you some stomach medicine. Your jet lag has been so bad these past few days, and you've been drinking so much iced beverage. Sis, wait for me a minute, I..."

As he spoke, he tried to stand up hastily, but before he could actually stand up, Wen Ling grabbed his arm.

"It's the appendix..."

She managed to utter a few words with some difficulty, her forehead beaded with cold sweat from the pain.

"appendicitis?"

Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Wen Ling had lost the strength to speak, he quickly got up and called out "Wen Zhi's" name upstairs.

The villa was empty.

The only response to Jiang Ran was the howling sea breeze outside the villa.

Wen Zhi wasn't there.

Even the servants who used to frequent the villa during the day seemed to have vanished into thin air.

"You're having a good time today, so why can't you have a drink?"

"It can replace drinking!"

"I'm going out to play with Lanlan later. Oh dear, we'll be back in a bit~"

Like a final burst of energy before death, in the midst of the alcohol, Wen Zhi's voice suddenly rang out, echoing in Jiang Ran's mind.

The events that unfolded during dinner...

He remembered.

This card game was a trap set by Wen Zhi, with the aim of getting him and Wen Ling drunk!