After Ruan Jun got the money, he happily arrived downstairs when a black Rolls Royce suddenly stopped in front of him.
The car door opened, and Zhou Cishen got out of the car. His facial features were stern. He glanced sideways at Ruan Jun, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in his dark eyes.
Ruan Jun shuddered all over and took a few steps back. Just when he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, Zhou Cishen had already passed him and strode towards the hotel with long legs.
Lin Nan hurriedly followed him. After making a phone call, he got the exact location: "Mr. Zhou, 9th floor."
Zhou Cishen walked straight towards the elevator without stopping.
When the front desk saw this, he quickly asked: "What are you doing..."
At this time, the hotel manager ran over and shook his head at her.
When they arrived on the 9th floor, Zhou Cishen's men quickly subdued the two people guarding the door. Zhou Cishen looked at the manager who was following him and said coldly: "Open the door."
"Yes Yes."
The manager didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly opened the hotel door.
In the room, Ruan Xingwan sat on the edge of the bed with disheveled clothes and dull eyes.
The moment the door was opened, she seemed to have come to her senses and clenched the blood-stained ashtray in her hand.
When Zhou Cishen's figure appeared in sight, Ruan Xingwan was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect to see him here.
Zhou Cishen stood there and ordered without looking back: "Wait at the door."
Lin Nan responded: "Yes."
Zhou Cishen took off his coat and came forward, squatting in front of Ruan Xingwan, putting the clothes on her shoulders, and then removed the ashtray in Ruan Xingwan's hand.
She didn't let go, just stared at him closely.
Zhou Cishen said: "As long as I'm here, everything will be fine."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Not really.
She was just wondering if she should take the opportunity to knock a hole in his head.
Zhou Cishen used a little force to open her hand, threw the ashtray away, and hugged her up.
When he reached the door, he paused slightly, turned back and glanced at the room: "It's taken care of."
Lin Nan nodded.
Ruan Xingwan didn't speak a word all the way from the hotel to the car, lying in his arms not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhou Cishen put her in the car seat and told the driver: "Go to the hospital."
Ruan Xingwan raised his head reflexively: "I won't go!"
Zhou Cishen looked at her.
Only then did Ruan Xingwan realize that his reaction seemed a bit loud. He tightened his clothes and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you agree to go back tomorrow? You can't go back on your word."
"..."
Zhou Cishen was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while. She thought that was the reason why he came so far and sent her to the hospital?
He turned his head and said in a cold voice: "Whatever you want."
The most aggrieved and helpless person was the driver in the front row. In the end, they didn't know clearly where they were going. In this tense atmosphere, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only make his own judgment and drive to Xinghu Mansion.
Ruan Xingwan huddled in the corner. For some reason, his head felt more and more dizzy, and his body's reaction was... very strange.
After a while, she slightly looked out the window: "My home is not in this direction."
Zhou Cishen glanced sideways at her: "Where is your home?"
"My home is..." Ruan Xingwan said, lowering his head, "Forget it, I don't have a home, I don't have anything."
Zhou Cishen was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce stopped at Xinghu Mansion, and Zhou Cishen said calmly: "Get out of the car."
Ruan Xingwan held the car door and walked out slowly.
Zhou Cishen walked a few steps and looked back at her: "What are you doing standing here? Do you want me to hug you?"
"..."
If she had such ridiculous thoughts, she would have her head cut off first.
At this time, a voice from the side came: "Mrs. Zhou, let me help you."
Ruan Xingwan turned her head. Standing next to her was Zhou Cishen's personal doctor.
"Thanks……"
Before taking two steps, Ruan Xingwan felt her limbs become weak and her eyes darkened. Just when she was about to faint, the man who had walked in front suddenly turned back, picked her up and walked inside without saying a word.
Ruan Xingwan forced his eyelids open: "I didn't ask you to hug me..."
"Shut up."
"oh."
…
On the second floor, after the doctor examined Ruan Xingwan, he walked to the door and said, "Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou is fine, and the baby in her belly is fine too. She just suffered a little shock and will be fine after a few days of rest."
Zhou Cishen glanced at Ruan Xingwan who was sleeping on the bed, frowned and said, "Why is she like that?"
The doctor coughed: "Judging from Mrs. Zhou's condition, she probably inhaled the drug, and..."
"And what."
"There should be trace amounts of aphrodisiac ingredients in the drug."
The doctor quickly said, "But don't worry, Mr. Zhou, the dose is very light. If you are worried that it will affect the child in your belly, you can go to the hospital for a detailed examination tomorrow."
Zhou Ci pursed his lips: "I know."
The doctor said: "Then I'll leave first."
"Um."
Before leaving, the doctor whispered: "Mr. Zhou, pregnant women can have a married life after three months, as long as they control the intensity."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
After the doctor left, Zhou Cishen closed the door, walked to the bed, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked down at the person lying on the bed.
Ruan Xingwan never fell asleep, and her originally pale face was now flushed unnaturally, her eyelashes were trembling, and her lips were red.
Zhou Cishen's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he looked away. His eyes fell on her wrists that were tied with cloth strips. She seemed to have struggled hard, and there were a few mottled dried blood marks.
He turned around and went into the bathroom, brought out a hot towel, wiped the blood on her wrist, and put a few band-aids on her wounds.
Ruan Xingwan didn't know when he woke up and looked at him quietly.
After a long time, she said: "Mr. Zhou."
He didn't even raise his head: "Say."
Ruan Xingwan pursed his lips: "Did you give Ruan Jun money?"
"Isn't it the same for you and for him?"
Zhou Cishen threw the band-aid wrapper into the trash can, "Don't worry, I promised you that all the debts between us, including his, will be settled and I won't ask for it from you again."
"Why did you give it to him."
She knew that even if he was a scoundrel like Ruan Jun, Zhou Cishen would have a way with him. According to his character and how much he disliked her, logically speaking, he could not be threatened by Ruan Jun.
Zhou Ci glanced at her deeply: "Spend money to buy some peace."
Ruan Xingwan looked away, looked at the ceiling and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou's peace and quiet would be quite expensive."
"I didn't expect you to be quite cruel."
Ruan Xingwan knew what he was referring to, and just said lightly: "If Mr. Zhou had someone he wanted to protect, he wouldn't feel this way."
Zhou Cishen looked at her belly: "Protect?
Then if I take you to the hospital tonight, are you also going to make a hole in my head?"
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Cishen knew that he had guessed correctly.