Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Xiao Hailan and Zhong Qiuyi were both startled by Jiang Hui's hurried and flustered appearance.

The two asked in unison, "What happened?"

Jiang Hui turned on her phone and explained the situation to the two of them, debating whether to proceed with the original plan and take Fu Zhengting, disguised as a woman, to see Tian Tian.

Zhong Qiuyi was in a dilemma, remembering Mu Tiantian's instructions.

All three of them were caught in a dilemma.

Fu Zhengting strained his ear to listen to Uncle Zhong's phone, but received no response for a long time, and he lost patience.

She snatched Uncle Zhong's phone, exclaiming, "I absolutely have to see Tian Tian!"

He couldn't stand it for even a minute.

Jiang Hui couldn't bear to refuse. Since there was a chance, she figured she might as well bring him along. As long as she was careful, it should be fine.

She had no choice but to agree, "Ah Shen, then have Uncle Zhong bring you to Tian Tian's rental place."

Fu Zhengting shoved the phone back into Uncle Zhong's hand and excitedly relayed Jiang Hui's words to him.

Uncle Zhong was very curious, "Sweetie's Mom, do you really have a way to get Ashen to see Sweetie?"

Jiang Hui nodded confidently.

Uncle Zhong pressed for details about the method.

Jiang Hui forced a smile, "You'll know when you bring Ah Shen here."

Why make it so mysterious?

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Zhong planned to talk to the attending physician first. Just as he stepped out the door, he saw Qian Zhikun coming over.

Dean Qian's arrival was just in time.

He asked Qian Zhikun to speak to the attending physician for him.

Seeing Fu Zhengting's fighting spirit, Qian Zhikun joked, "President Fu, you've recovered so well, I think you could easily kill President Ling."

There's no need to guess anymore; the only person who could make President Fu so anxious is Mu Tiantian.

He had already seen the trending topics online when he woke up.

He had already sent those pictures and videos to Fu Zhengting last night, and it's quite impressive that Fu Zhengting has been able to hold back until now.

Fu Zhengting narrowed his eyes and sneered; he really was going to find Ling Jieyu.

If a man can remain indifferent and do nothing while his woman is being kissed, then he is not a real man.

He wanted to make Ling Jieyu give up on his woman.

He walked past Qian Zhikun and strode towards the elevator.

Uncle Zhong patted Qian Zhikun's arm, reminding him again to pass on the message to the attending physician. He then went back to the ward to get a coat, closed the ward door, and caught up with Fu Zhengting.

The elevator doors opened just then, and he followed Fu Zhengting inside.

Qian Zhikun turned his head to look at the closed elevator door, very curious.

Is President Fu really going to settle scores with Ling Jieyu?

Although I really want to know what happens next, I don't have that much time or energy to pay attention to Fu Zhengting's affairs; I have to be busy with my own things.

He walked towards the ward in front.

As they exited the elevator, Uncle Zhong draped his coat over Fu Zhengting's back and helped him put it on. "Shen, it's cold outside. Wear this to keep warm and don't catch a cold."

Fu Zhengting glanced sideways and saw that Uncle Zhong's coat was thinner. He was resistant to the cold and didn't feel it, so he suggested that he and Uncle Zhong swap coats.

Uncle Zhong smiled kindly and declined Fu Zhengting's suggestion.

Regardless of whether Fu Zhengting wanted to or not, like a serious old father, he forcibly put a coat on Fu Zhengting, saying, "Don't forget, you are still a patient. Although your injuries have improved a bit, your resistance is definitely not as good as before."

Fu Zhengting felt warm, but also awkward.

The weather was much colder today than yesterday. When I went outside, the cold wind hit me hard, and Uncle Zhong shivered. But once I got in the car, I felt much warmer.

He drove to Mu Tiantian's rented apartment.

After hanging up Uncle Zhong's call, Jiang Hui followed Zhong Qiuyi back to Zhong Qiuyi's room to look for a wig and a dress.

She picked up the wig and dress and examined them carefully, muttering to herself with a smile, "Would Ah Shen be willing?"

She has never worn a wig, much less such a sexy leather skirt.

Chung Chiu-yi clamored for her to try it on.

Jiang Hui shook her head and refused.

Xiao Hailan also wanted to see Jiang Hui in a leather skirt, and chatted with Zhong Qiuyi about it.

Jiang Hui had no choice but to smile helplessly and put on the leather skirt.

She was already thin, but after getting sick she lost even more weight; the waistband of her leather skirt was big enough to fit a pillow.

Remembering that Fu Zhengting was also quite thin, she expressed her concern, "Qiuyi, this leather skirt and pants are a bit too big. Won't they fall down on Ashen?"

That would not only lead to the company's demise, but also expose the truth.

Chung Chiu-yi smirked and pulled out a women's belt. "What's there to be afraid of with a belt? Wearing a belt makes you more fashionable."

Xiao Hailan scrutinized Zhong Qiuyi's figure and cautiously asked, "Qiuyi, if I may be so bold, were you this fat before?"

"I used to be so fat I was practically a walking gas cylinder," Chung Chiu-yi joked, recalling her chubby past.

"You've lost so much weight, that's amazing!" Xiao Hailan praised, giving a thumbs up.

"It's a story full of bitter tears," Zhong Qiuyi said with deep emotion, unable to bear the thought of that unbearable hunger again.

Losing weight is really like quitting drugs, it's so hard.

"No one gets fat overnight. Once you've lost weight, be more disciplined and don't let yourself get fat again," Xiao Hailan advised.

Chung Chiu-yi nodded in strong agreement, "I really envy Sweetie for being able to eat whatever she wants and not gain weight."

She still wanted to see the effect, so she put a belt on Jiang Hui and also put a wig on her.

With just a little dressing up, it's like becoming a completely different person.

Hairstyle has the greatest impact on a person's facial features.

Some people look very different with and without makeup.

She was confident she could transform Fu Zhengting into someone completely unlike him.

She smiled slyly and took out the padded bra, wondering if Fu Zhengting would be willing to wear it when he arrived.

After looking at the bra, Jiang Hui and Xiao Hailan exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Hailan touched the bra pads; they felt very thick.

She teased Chung Chiu-yee, "Chiu-yee, why did you buy something so thick? Is it comfortable to wear?"

"I only wore it once, for the photoshoot, and took it off afterward." Chung Chiu-yi laughed speechlessly as she recalled her previous attempt to push the boundaries.

"You don't even want to wear it, Ah Shen..." Jiang Hui took off the leather skirt and wig, still worried about this issue.

"Don't worry, your good son-in-law, Ashen, will have to wear it whether he wants to or not, just to see Tiantian," Zhong Qiuyi said confidently.

She was torn between telling Mu Tiantian or bringing people over to surprise her.

Just then, a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

Jiang Hui excitedly went to open the door and saw that it was indeed Fu Zhengting and Uncle Zhong.

The two were standing in the doorway of the next room.

Next, they needed to use an electronic lock to open the door. She asked the two of them how they got up there, and Uncle Zhong replied, "Someone just happened to open the door, so we followed them up."

Uncle Zhong then asked urgently, "Sweetie's mom, do you have any way to get Ashen to see Sweetie?"

Looking at Fu Zhengting's handsome face, Jiang Hui always felt that it was a waste for such a handsome man to dress up as a woman.

She didn't know how to start the conversation.

Fu Zhengting was getting impatient. Seeing that Jiang Hui was still hesitant to speak, he became a little annoyed and urged her in a less-than-friendly tone, "What's the solution? Why is it so hard to say?"