Hearing this, Su Yuan immediately let go and quickly touched his waist. It was indeed hot! She grabbed onto Mo Ting's arm and checked his pulse. The thing she was most worried about had happened-his wound had become infected and he had a high fever! And the temperature would not be low, at least 39 degrees!

"Quick, put me down!" Su Yuan twisted her body and tried to get off the bed, but Mo Ting held onto her waist tightly, not letting go.

"If this continues, don't even think about attending the inauguration ceremony tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you leave this matter to me. You should think about it yourself. Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!"

Mo Ting acted like he could not hear her as he carried her upstairs.

Before Su Yuan could react, her body was thrown onto the soft bed, and the smell of wood immediately filled the air. F*ck! This was Mo Ting's bed!

She struggled to get up, but Mo Ting pushed her down and placed a heavy leg on top of her leg. Her hands were also held in place and the man's other hand was on top of her head. In an instant, she could not move.

"What do you want to do? Are you crazy?! Your leg hasn't recovered yet!" Su Yuan shouted.

Why did she have to treat someone who looked like a mental patient?

Mo Ting sneered, "Madam, didn't you want to fight? The bed is soft, so it doesn't hurt to fall." After saying that, he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, revealing a large area of his skin in front of her eyes. Her eyes were blurred, so what was she going to fight for? What a lunatic!

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104 The Watered Pork

In her shock, Su Yuan could not care less and shouted, "Assistant Fu! Fu Wen, hurry up and take your man away. F*ck, stay away from me!"

His man? Fu Wen, who was just about to go up to the third floor, heard this and was so scared that he fell down the stairs and rolled down half the floor.

The words 'your man' caused Mo Ting's face to turn so dark that ink could almost be squeezed out of it. When he heard Su Yuan and Aunt Du's conversation, he was a little angry, but he still felt a little lucky. Su Yuan had misunderstood that he had a woman or even a man outside and was probably jealous. But now, he had been slapped in the face! No wonder the little girl always said strange things and always looked at Fu Wen. It turned out that she had always thought that he and Fu Wen were a couple!

With this thought, Fu Wen's face suddenly appeared in Mo Ting's mind. He quickly shook his head to get rid of the image, but his stomach still felt like it was about to turn. He felt sour, nauseated and his head hurt a little.

Fu Wen, who got up and rushed to the door of the room, said, "..."

Su Yuan immediately saw Fu Wen and quickly shouted, "Assistant Fu, you've come at the right time. Hurry up and hit the back of his head with something. I'll help you escape from the fire!"

Mo Ting was stunned for a moment before he subconsciously turned around. As expected, he saw Fu Wen standing there with a blank expression on his face. Then, he suddenly had a bad feeling and noticed something.

However, it was too late. Su Yuan had already pulled out one of her legs and used her knee to kick upwards! "You scumbag, die!"

Mo Ting's vision went dark as he lost consciousness and fell onto Su Yuan's body.

At that moment, Su Yuan felt like she was about to suffocate. She took in deep breaths and tried to push Mo Ting off her body. But, the unconscious Mo Ting was as heavy as a pig that had been injected with water, she could not move him at all!

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