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Chapter 49 "We've Broke Up"



Chapter 49 "We've Broke Up"

"Little treasure!"

Fu Juehan rushed over to pull the man into his arms, and Meng Yi felt hot all over with his tentacles, the cold sweat on his forehead and neck formed a thread, his eyes were closed and trembling, and his red lips trembled slightly.

Fu Juehan lowered his head and listened, and heard him say: "Brother, Xiaobao is not a neighbor..."

The arm holding the person froze for a moment, Fu Juehan didn't raise his head, pinched the headset and ordered Li Yang outside the door: "Call an ambulance, Meng Yi has fainted."

The crowd had already exploded, guests and waiters were in a mess, surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, the bodyguards brought by Fu Juehan formed a human wall to block them, and suddenly a person was paralyzed on the outermost layer fell to the ground.

Looking up, it was Liu Zhi.

"How come...shouldn't faint...the medicine isn't that strong..."

Fu Juehan suddenly raised his eyelids, "What did you say?"

Liu Zhi was so frightened that he stood up and ran, "It's nothing, it's nothing, Dad... Dad! I'm leaving first! I'm going home first!"

As soon as he took a step, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him. He turned his head hastily, and was directly kicked by Fu Juehan in the chest and flew two meters away in the air. With a "bang", he fell on the dining table. On the table, tea, wine and snacks rolled all over his body and face.

"Xiaozhi!" Mr. Liu yelled in fright, trembling with fear, he staggered down the stairs. Fu Juehan ordered two bodyguards to stop Mr. Liu as he walked, "Let him watch for me." !"

"Fu Juehan, what are you doing! This is not Wangjiang, if you really touch my son, I will definitely not let you go!"

"You should be glad this is not Wangjiang." Fu Juehan walked up to Liu Zhi expressionlessly, and no matter how many people were there to witness him, he lifted Liu Zhi up and pushed him against the wall with his iron arm.

"Did you drug him? What did you drug?"

The veins on his forehead popped up, and he looked down at the people from top to bottom. The gentleness and elegance of half a minute ago dissipated the moment he guessed that Meng Yi had been drugged, and the arrogance between his brows and his eyes, like a gangster, shocked everyone present. be terrified.

Liu Zhi coughed and couldn't speak clearly, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, "No, I didn't give it to him... I heard he said he would bring you tea, so I wanted to give you medicine to make you...make a fool of yourself..."

But Meng Yi drank that cup of tea for some reason.

Fu Juehan had already endured to the extreme, and he wanted to pinch the man's neck with his hand clutching the collar, and said word by word: "I asked you what you laid."

"Liquid obedient water..."

Fu Juehan cursed in a low voice, and knocked him out with a punch.

"I'm really sorry for spoiling everyone's interest, the reception can only come to an end here." Fu Juehan stood in the middle of the crowd and raised a glass of wine, revealing the decisiveness in his bones.

"Please keep the matter of Young Master Meng in your stomach tonight. Once it gets out, the Meng family, Qi family, and Wangjiang will not be happy."

With a single sentence, three big mountains were erected directly behind Meng Yi. The chamber of commerce, the night market, and the financial predators in Jiangcheng all acted as a gesture for a child. Dance to Meng Yi.

The interested guests cleared up within 3 minutes, Liu Zhi and his father were arranged upstairs by Li Yang, Fu Juehan carried Meng Yi in his arms and went upstairs quickly, and notified Meng Xiang while waiting for the doctor to come.

The waiter who served the wine before hid behind Lu Zhi and hesitated to speak, only he knew that Meng Yi didn't drink that glass of wine, and the sudden fainting must be due to other sudden illnesses.

But due to Fu Juehan's coercion, he really didn't dare to approach, and he paced back and forth anxiously.

The symptoms of a hormone deficiency attack are the same as being drugged. The latter only needs to vent or suppress the passion with cold water, but Meng Yi's disease is much more difficult.

The only one who can save him is Fu Juehan.

"Um... um..."

Feeling the familiar smell covering his body, Meng subconsciously moved closer, closed his eyes and moaned impatiently, and kept pulling Fu Juehan's collar with hot hands, groping inside like a kitten in spring.

"Be honest." Fu Juehan pulled out his hand, and found that Meng Yi's fingertips and knuckles had been smudged pink by the tide, soft and hot.

The few scenes of loving each other come to mind, the person in his arms begging for mercy coquettishly, the obedient demeanor, being bullied to the point where he can't speak clearly, still holding him with aggrieved look and refusing to let go...

Each item is enough to boil the blood back to the head, and the excessive alcohol and the small humming clamored for him to press the person into his arms.

But reason ordered Fu Juehan to stay awake.

Since they made up their minds to separate, they had to break cleanly, and succumbing to the entanglement of drugs would make it difficult for them to get entangled with each other.

"The doctor will be here soon, flush the water first."

He closed his eyes deeply, undressed Meng Yi and put him in the bathtub, turned on the shower, first rinsed himself with cold water from head to toe several times, and then put the shower head on top of Meng Yi's head.

"Well--"

Caught off guard, cold water poured down on his head and face, taking away the heat on the surface of his body in an instant like a strong wind passing through.

But at the same time, the turbulent passion in the depths of the blood intensified. It was obvious that the body was so hot that it was going crazy, but the water poured on it was icy cold.

Meng Banban opened his eyes and couldn't see the person in front of him clearly. He just hugged his shoulders and wobbled away from the shower, "Cold...don't...don't...don't rush at me..."

"Be patient." Fu Juehan was afraid that he would delay for too long and his body would suffer, so he forcefully grabbed his arm and pressed it under the shower.

The hair was soaked quickly, strands stuck to his forehead, Meng Yi's naked body was steamed into a hot pink, and then covered by a curtain of cold water, like a peach filled crystal blessing, lightly touched Bite and melt away.

"...Brother Han?"

Meng Yi called out unconsciously, unable to hide his embarrassing physical reaction, he kept trying to escape the water column, begging him pitifully: "Don't...don't want water...don't do this...I'm so uncomfortable..."

Every time he escaped, Fu Juehan would pull him back, and if he got a little closer, he would be pushed away mercilessly.

The bone-piercing cold and the heat in his body made it difficult for him to breathe, his throat felt like a piece of water-soaked cotton was blocked, and even the burning in his stomach turned into throbbing pain.

He looked at Fu Juehan through the water curtain, knowing that a little hug or kiss would make him comfortable, but he didn't even dare to ask for it.

Because he had ulterior motives and impure goals from the beginning, he was afraid that Fu Juehan would think that the current pursuit and showing of love was also to cure that damned disease.

Cold water can't relieve the heat in his body, it can only exacerbate his pain, Meng Yi stepped back carefully and carefully, avoiding the water column with difficulty, just half a step back, he was pulled back by Fu Juehan staggeringly.

Meng Yi pursed his lips, begged softly with red eyes: "Don't bully me..."

Fu Juehan took a deep breath, turned his head, blinked, and let go of his hand.

Just such a movement can break Meng Yi's stomach full of grievances.

He pursed his mouth, tears rushed out of his red and swollen eyes, and converged with the water curtain again. His thin body was about to be unable to stand up, but he still looked at the person in front of him without turning his eyes.

Meng Yi is now like a drenched kitten who was kicked out of the house, a fluffy little ball limping and running in the heavy rain, hungry, full of injuries, and even the hair on his body is gone The luster of yesteryear.

Running and running, I met the former owner. The owner used to hug him to sleep, feed him with a bottle, and raise him up in the palm of his hand, but now he doesn't even bother to give him a look.

The kitten didn't dare to get close, and hid its furry head under its two front paws, but the rain still couldn't stop it, and the throbbing pain and passion on its body became more and more intense.

Fu Juehan's loosened hand was regarded by him as a signal of reconciliation. The kitten wiped its eyes, squatted on the ground, raised its paw tremblingly, and slowly, very slowly reached the corner of its owner's clothes.

"Brother...Brother Xiaohan...I'm hurting...you help me...can you..."

This time Fu Juehan didn't hide anymore, he turned off the shower, raised his eyelids casually: "Meng Yi, we have already broken up."

The trembling hands stopped in the air, Meng Yi lowered his head, his red and swollen eyes were wide open, and a stream of warm liquid mixed into the cold water.

Like a malfunctioning little robot, he withdrew his hand stiffly, hiding all the pain and embarrassment in the iron shell.

"sorry……"

I forgot that you don't love me...don't love me anymore...

He turned on the shower again, squatted naked under the water column, and hugged himself with his back to Fu Juehan, like a small mushroom caught in a partial rain circle.

No matter how hard you shake the dirty orange canopy, no one will pick him.

Half a minute later, Fu Juehan turned around and went out.

Meng Yi was in a daze and only heard a vague sound of closing the door. He held his burning and throbbing stomach and thought, it's okay to rush, if he is unconscious or in shock, the pain will not be so painful...

Outside.

Fu Juehan propped his knees and closed his eyes, breathing heavily with his chest pumping.

"Li Yang...Li Yang!"

"Yes! What's the matter, Brother Han?"

"Why hasn't the doctor arrived yet?"

"I'll be there in three minutes."

Fu Juehan straightened his waist, the wound in his abdomen was torn, he didn't care about the pain, and said, "Go and urge me again."

"Okay." Li Yang exited the corridor, and Fu Juehan's phone rang suddenly.

He took a deep breath, picked it up, and Meng Xiang, who was on the other side, must be on his way, with an urgent tone: "Fu Juehan, how is Xiaobao? Why did he faint again? Did he drink?"

With a tremor in his heart, Fu Juehan's head froze, "He...can't he drink?"

"Drink a fart! On the day you broke up with him, he was so anxious that he had stomach cramps and vomited blood. He's not healed yet!"

At the same time, Li Yang hurried over from the corner, and shouted loudly while running: "Brother Han! A waiter said that the young master didn't drink the drugged wine! He spilled it without touching his mouth!"

Breathing stopped, Fu Juehan's pupils shrank sharply.

Why did he react as if he had been drugged without drinking that glass of wine?

Why did he cry out for pain when he was not drugged?

A thought flashed through his head quickly, and with a buzz in his head, he immediately opened the door and rushed into the bathroom, but the person who was driven under the shower by himself had already passed out.

Meng Yi was lying in the water with his eyes closed, holding in his arms the coat he had just taken off that was only slightly stained with smell.

The author says:

Big Karma, hold on a little longer. o·o


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