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Chapter 350

    

nything wrong with it.Why was his gaze towards her so... so fierce"Did you make a business deal outside""No!""Playing golf""No!""Playing tennis""No!"..."Having tea""No!"...Warmth couldn’t think of any...Chapter 350

The warmth that followed felt like a puppet, devoid of sensation. She couldn't understand why things had turned out this way. Ye Feimo remained expressionless upon seeing the scene; if he had been angry or surprised, even hitting her would have made her feel better. But he did nothing, only staring at her intently.

The snow-white bedsheet could not conceal the love bite on her neck. With two people spending a night together in such a state, anyone could tell what had happened. Ren Warm remained dumbfounded as she stared at Ye Feimo, feeling like lightning had struck her.

She wanted to say something but all sounds were choked in her throat. Her reddened eyes appeared hollow.

Cai Xiaojing rushed over and hugged her after finishing her meal, pulling the blanket over her body. Fang Liucheng was still asleep, completely oblivious to everything. Cai Xiaojing's red lips moved as if she wanted to say something but couldn't utter a word.

Ye Feimo, Han Bi, Cai Xiaojing, and Lin Ning were the only four present; their gazes seemed to be torturing her.

Han Bi smiled faintly.

The color had drained from Ye Feimo's face. His gaze was blank and cold, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he saw a stranger before him—not his wife.

A chill ran down Ren Warm's spine; her reddened eyes brimmed with tears that did not fall. She wanted to voice countless grievances but didn't know where to start. She truly had no recollection of anything.

Han Bi and she came up together for coffee, she only remembered drinking a cup. Something seemed to have flashed before her eyes, then everything went blank until this scene upon waking up.

In the room, there was an eerie silence despite so many people present; not a sound could be heard.

Warm felt trembling all over and Ye Feimo turned around, taking just a step before he seemed to lose his balance, stumbling almost falling. Han Bi hurriedly supported him, but Ye Feimo roughly pushed Han Bi away, walking stiffly and slowly out of the room.

"Feimo!" Warm croaked, her emotions overwhelming her as she fainted unconscious.

Lin Ning dragged Han Bi out of the room, closing the door behind him. He pinned Han Bi against the wall with force: "Was this your doing"

"Director Lin, don't slander me like that. I have nothing to do with it; Warm checked in herself and Fang Liucheng found her there, they never left the room. What does this have to do with me" Han Bi smiled faintly but his gaze was directed towards Ye Feimo's direction.

The corridor on the 52nd floor was long. It wasn't yet dawn at three in the morning, and the hotel was eerily quiet. Ye Feimo walked slowly towards the elevator. His tall, straight figure was as it usually was, seemingly unaffected by anything bending his shoulders. However, his steps were rigid and feeble like an old man's. Han Bi smiled lightly, a mix of sorrow, regret, and grief overwhelming him, causing tears to well up in his eyes.

Feimo, you must be heartbroken.

Just as heartbroken when you saw me with another seven years ago.

No one knew that this scene was soul-crushing for Ye Feimo.

Lin Ning was furious: "You’d better not let Feimo find out it’s your doing."

Worried about Ye Feimo and fearing Cai Xiaojing couldn’t handle the situation alone, Lin Ning didn't follow. If reporters swarmed in, one person wouldn't be able to manage.

When Warm woke up, Cai Xiaojing had already helped her get dressed. Her body was icy cold; Cai Xiaojing took off her own coat and let Warm wear it instead. Slowly regaining consciousness, Warm's expression was filled with sorrow as tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I... " She wanted to say something, but she could only manage one word before she started trembling uncontrollably and clutched her head in pain. "No, no..."

"Warmth, be good, it's alright now, let's go home first." Cai Xiaojing tried to soften her voice, but Warmth was stiff as a stone, feeling extremely uncomfortable due to too many suppressed emotions suddenly erupting and causing extreme emotional fluctuations, leaving her in agony and with a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

"Ah..." She screamed and covered her head, seemingly going mad.

Lin Ning heard the scream and rushed into the room. Warmth was extremely agitated; Cai Xiaojing couldn't hold her at all. He gritted his teeth and struck the back of Warmth's neck, causing her to lose consciousness again.

"What are you doing" Cai Xiaojing always felt heartache for Warmth and hurriedly tried to stop him, but it was too late; Warmth fainted in her arms. There were no tears on her face, only fatigue and despair.

Poor Nuan Nuan, why did this happen

Lin Ning frowned. With such a commotion, Fang Liucheng still hadn't woken up. Lin Ning's heart sank; he went over to shake Fang Liucheng awake. After a while, Fang Liucheng woke up and said, "Director Lin..."

"What director nonsense Wake up quickly! What happened Why are you two staying overnight in the hotel Did you do something to her" The more agitated Lin Ning became, the calmer his expression.

"What are you talking about" Fang Liucheng rubbed his forehead, noticed he wasn't wearing any clothes, and then saw Warmth nearby who had fainted. He was greatly alarmed. "What's going on"

"What's going on Ten minutes ago, Warmth was completely naked next to you, Ye Feimo just left through this door, what do you think happened Fang Liucheng, as a man, did you do something beastly If you have the guts to do it, you should have the courage to admit it."

Fang Liucheng was in great distress. Because he wasn't wearing any clothes, he couldn't go over to check on Warmth without hesitation. He frowned and tried hard to recall yesterday's events. "I remember talking with Gu Rui after finishing our discussion and coming up here to send Warmth back. But I didn’t see her; instead, I saw Han Bi, who said that Warmth wasn't feeling well and wanted a room for rest and asked me to wait for her. So I came up here to look for her. Who knew... when I entered the room, she was already asleep. When I tried to wake her up..."

Fang Liucheng stopped. He had gone to wake up Warming, but when she woke up, her expression seemed off, and she immediately came close to kiss him, smiling in a very seductive manner. Although he loved Warming, she was already married, and her behavior at the time looked extremely strange. He would never take advantage of someone in such a situation. Initially, he had planned to call Ye Nimo over to pick up Warming, but when Warming clung onto him…

He couldn’t remember what happened next. The only thing he was certain about was that he definitely wouldn't have touched Warming and... Was the person from last night really Warming He wasn’t sure anymore...

Fang Liucheng felt something was off but couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was. Things started to go wrong when Warming came to the hotel yesterday, feeling extremely uncomfortable. After she regained some consciousness temporarily, her condition worsened...

He recalled that Warming hadn't put on any makeup last night, yet the woman who kissed him had a very strong scent of perfume and powder. It was like that, but his head hurt, so he wasn’t entirely sure.

"So you took advantage of her while she was drunk."

“I swear on my life, I never did!” Fang Liucheng said solemnly, “I love her deeply and would never do anything to harm her. Never, Lin Ning, don’t think so poorly of me.”

"Alright, let’s stop talking now. It's almost dawn. We should head back. If we wake up the reporters, that wouldn't be good," Cai Xiaoqing had no intention of lingering here any longer. For now, Lin Ning believed Fang Liucheng and carried Warming out the door. As she left, Cai Xiaoqing turned around to say, “Mr. Fang, about today’s incident, you’d better not talk about it outside.”

Fang Liucheng watched their departing figures with concern. Damn it, what exactly happened yesterday

Ye Nimo was speeding.

At four in the morning, there were almost no vehicles on the elevated highway. He sped along at high speeds, pressing down hard on the accelerator, recklessly racing down the road with both windows open and cold wind rushing in. Even though it was just a slightly chilly weather condition, he felt as if ice pierced through his heart.

As if all the chill was pouring into him. if he's smart, he'll use Warmth as leverage to secure his future or life. Normally, he can't find our weak points, so Warmth must be safe. At least until we get no news from John, there won’t be any...