After I Became Famous, the CEO Wants Remarriage-Chapter 188 - Help Ive Tackled Him Down
Chapter 188: Chapter 188 Help, I’ve Tackled Him Down…
Chapter 188: Chapter 188 Help, I’ve Tackled Him Down…
“Who did you say Mo did what?” Ning Yichu asked in confusion, “Don’t panic, take it slow.”
“I… Last night Young Master Mu drove me to get bandaged, right? I saw some good alcohol in his car and I offered to treat him to supper to thank him. Who knew I would drink too much and then… I threw myself at him, whimpering…” Fan Yuke really wished she could bang her head against a wall, she still couldn’t believe that she had taken the initiative to pounce on Mu Bailang!
And Mu Bailang wasn’t even the type she liked.
The type she liked was someone gentle, considerate, kind, and magnanimous—like Mr. Mo, a fine young man.
Her first time, and she gave it to a playboy…
She really felt like jumping off a cliff.
Ning Yichu’s grip on her phone suddenly tightened, in disbelief.
She had always thought that, as flirtatious as Mu Bailang could be, he wouldn’t be reckless; his character shouldn’t be a problem but…
She instantly became annoyed—it was her fault for trusting Fan Yuke with him last night.
But Baiyou was also sitting in the car, so Ning Yichu couldn’t say too much, opting instead to text her.
“Are you sure there was nothing wrong with the alcohol? Did you throw yourself at him or did he take advantage of you?”
If Mu Bailang really had those intentions, she would definitely seek justice for Yuke!
“No, no, the alcohol was fine. We even had barbecue. It’s just… when I went to the restroom, I drank too much and ran into the men’s restroom by mistake. When I came out, I saw him there peeing and I ran over to ask him why that part looked different from mine, then I just… Ahhh, I’m falling apart now!”
Ning Yichu held her forehead, probably picturing the scene but wondering, “You were injured and yet still drinking? Didn’t he stop you?”
“… Then I burst into tears, it was me who insisted I was okay with the injury! I even forced him to drink, but it really wasn’t a big deal. I often get hurt while filming, no, I can’t take it, I feel more and more like I threw myself at him… Should I just jump into the Huangpu River?”
Ning Yichu, “…”
“Wait, which hospital are you at? I’m coming to find you! With all the women Mu Bailang has, what if he’s got an STD or something? My best years haven’t even started!” Fan Yuke sent another message.
Ning Yichu comforted her for quite a while and gave her an address, “Come here first and we’ll talk.”
What on earth was Mu Bailang doing? Even if Yuke was drunk, where were his boundaries? Are all men in this world controlled by their lower halves?
Ning Yichu cut off the messaging with Fan Yuke and immediately sent a message to Mu Bailang, “Is this how you take care of my friend?”
Mu Bailang didn’t respond, perhaps he hadn’t even woken up yet.
Ning Yichu was feeling frustrated and massaged her throbbing temples.
Honestly, Yuke wasn’t particularly clever, nor was she stupid; she was just very naive. A slick old hand like Mu Bailang was definitely too much for her to handle. Although society is more open about sex these days, it felt so wrong that she ended up with a heartbreaker like him.
Speaking of which, it was also Li Lingyang’s fault. If he hadn’t tortured himself so much, she wouldn’t have been so exhausted to let Mu Bailang take Yuke for bandaging!
Why does this guy seem to be everywhere?
…
At the most prestigious private hospital in Imperial City.
A department of gynecology.
Underneath a bright and spacious glass window, silhouetted against the sunlight.
Li Lingyang’s tall frame stood by the window, appearing like a proud eagle—his arm loosely circled across his chest, the other elbow propped on that arm, fingers grazing near his thin lips, seeming like he was tempted to smoke, yet he resisted.
On the other side of the hallway was the firmly shut door to the gynecology examination room, where Shen Jiangqing was undergoing an examination.
This entire floor had been cleared out, with bodyguards stationed at the elevator and hallway.
I don’t know how long it passed…
Click, the doorknob turned, and the doctor walked out, taking off his mask as he did.
Shen Jiangqing was still inside getting dressed, her small face showing a hint of pallor.
Li Lingyang looked at the gynecology department’s chief physician, his voice cold, “How is it?”
“President Li, Miss Shen indeed had a rather intense encounter in bed within the last 24 hours. The traces are quite obvious, but since she has already taken a shower, living body evidence might not be 100 percent accurate,” the doctor explained in a matter-of-fact manner.
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“24 hours?” Li Lingyang frowned, “Can you narrow down the timeframe any further?”
“That… I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult. Our current judgment is based on the degree of tearing, which wouldn’t be discernible if the time was too short or too long.”
Shen Jiangqing came out fully dressed, just in time to hear Li Lingyang asking the doctor. She felt both happy and angry in her heart.
Li Lingyang just wouldn’t let it go…
Fortunately, Li Jingtian had previously made a huge fuss, and last night, she seduced Li Lingyang to react in various ways, leaving behind those marks.
It was just too bad that even though she used some stimulating spray, Li Lingyang couldn’t respond at all.
Damn, if it weren’t for Ning Yichu getting there first, the person experiencing the throes of passion with him last night would have been her!
The reason she came to a large hospital for a check-up was to deepen Li Lingyang’s guilt towards her!
She pretended to lean weakly against the doorframe, stubbornly holding her lower lip, “President Li, you’ve checked now. Can you believe me now?”
The hands hanging by Li Lingyang’s sides slowly clenched into fists.
He had to admit, he had indeed mistaken Shen Jiangqing for Ning Yichu.
He had committed such an unforgivable mistake!
“I must make it clear to you, the person I wanted to touch last night wasn’t you, it was Ning Yichu.”
Shen Jiangqing’s face turned ashen. What did his words mean? Did he want to insult her once more?
“I’ve said I would reconsider our relationship, but I don’t have love for you. Now that this has happened, make sure to use contraceptives. I will give you an additional 10 billion on top of the original breakup fee,” Li Lingyang said, his spine straight but his voice slightly hoarse.
Shen Jiangqing doubted her own ears, staring blankly at him, “You’re dismissing me with money?”
“As you said, the whole world knows you bore me a pair of twins. Being responsible for you doesn’t mean much anymore. I think 10 billion should sufficiently make up for my shortcomings toward you,” Li Lingyang argued, weighing the pros and cons and sounding less like he was talking to his former fiancée and more like he was negotiating a deal.
Shen Jiangqing’s face was nearly green with rage, but recollecting some thought, she steadied herself and said, “I didn’t get involved with you for money. If you insist on giving compensation, fine. I want you to release my brother. I know you had people torment him in prison. I visited a few days ago, and he was barely human…”
Li Lingyang furrowed his brows, then after a few seconds agreed, “Okay.”
Even if he were not in prison, Li Lingyang still had plenty of ways to torment him.
Beep.
Beep beep.
At that moment, both Li Lingyang’s and Shen Jiangqing’s phones suddenly rang at the same time, breaking the prior calm.
Li Lingyang glanced at the number and walked onto the balcony to answer.
“President Li, the internet is exploding again!” Special Assistant Xu’s voice came, rushed and urgent.
