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Chapter 55 Turning Misfortune into Blessing

Chapter 55: Chapter 55 Turning Misfortune into Blessing

Along the way, although Fu Shinian tried not to think about it, his mind uncontrollably conjured up many scenarios that Su Mu might have encountered, but none matched the one before him.

Fu Shinian finally understood why the entire floor was deserted; such a situation indeed should not have had an audience.

He entered, closed the door, and locked it.

Su Mu vaguely sensed someone entering the room. However, it seemed as if her eyes were covered by something, blurring her vision to the point where she couldn’t see anything clearly; she couldn’t pay attention to that. Unnamed restless agents took over her rationality, driven by primal desires. Like a fish thrown ashore, she writhed helplessly, unable to find relief.

Su Mu felt as if millions of ants were crawling inside her, gnawing at her flesh and bones, touchingly close yet agonizingly unreachable. This indescribable pain drained Su Mu of her strength; she lay on the large bed in desperation akin to death, her hollow gaze fixed on the ceiling, her fingernails all embedded in her flesh.

Even so, the pain did not lessen in the slightest.

Just as she once again tried to scratch her arm with her nails, someone stopped her. No matter how Su Mu struggled, it was in vain. Eventually, annoyed, she bit down fiercely on that person’s arm, mercilessly.

In the end, it was Fu Shinian’s clenching of her jaw that allowed her to let go. The pain nearly dislocating her jaw brought a moment of clarity to Su Mu. She opened her eyes to see a blurry figure in front of her, only wishing for quick relief:

"Please..."

Fu Shinian’s throat tightened, "Do you know who I am?"

Su Mu didn’t respond; she couldn’t make out what he was saying. Any sound seemed distant to her at that moment; the only sensation was that this person’s touch was comforting. Thus, she wanted to be closer to him.

The cool touch of the person before her and the pleasant mint scent on him made Su Mu want to draw closer without restraint.

One body was as hot as fire, the other as cold as ice. Merely embracing him was enough for Su Mu to hum comfortably. Fu Shinian, having restrained himself for many days, could no longer care about much and pressed her between the covers.

Perhaps it was because Fu Shinian had restrained himself for too long, or perhaps he had never seen Su Mu so passionately fiery. She welcomed his entire plundering, matched all his intensity, and accepted everything he gave. Thus, in an affair that had been suppressed for days, Fu Shinian became lost in passion and sank into it.

When everything ended, Su Mu fell into a deep sleep. Fu Shinian leaned against the headboard, leisurely lighting a cigarette, his heart finally settling back in place, relieved that it was only drugging, relieved that no other complications had arisen, relieved that there was still room for remedy.

But there were some things Fu Shinian could not stop thinking about.

This time it was lucky that she encountered him under the influence of the drug, but what exactly had Su Shiyue initially intended? He could guess using just his toes; Su Shiyue really was a worthless ally, likely capable of nothing but such despicable tactics.

As he was pulling out his phone to notify Song Yi to intercept Su Shiyue, Su Mu beside him moved, clinging tightly to him and rubbing against his body like a spoiled kitten. Fu Shinian couldn’t help but laugh, gently touching her cheek and tucking a stray hair behind her ear:

"What does this mean? Do you want more?"

Su Mu hugged him even tighter, as if offering another form of answer. Fu Shinian, stirred by her posture, extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray on the bedside table and rolled over to press down...

——

When he left room No. 1, it was already 9 p.m. Fu Shinian immediately saw Qiao Yu sitting not far away. He walked over and sat beside him, shaking out a cigarette and lighting it.

Qiao Yu cast a sidelong glance at him:

"From the moment you went in, four hours. You didn’t happen to take anything, did you?" he asked, hinting at drugs like Viagra.

Fu Shinian looked at him with a half-smile:

"Jealous of Su Mu? Want to try?"

Qiao Yu: "..."

By this time, Fu Shinian had vented the frustration he had bottled up for over a month, feeling so good he could challenge the heavens and the earth; Qiao Yu decided not to stoop to his level.

"What exactly is your relationship with Su Mu? How can you run into this kind of thing every other day? I’ve been working in the hospital for so long, yet I’ve never encountered one, but recently there were two, one being you and the other Su Mu." Qiao Yu felt quite helpless. "Do you know who did it?"

Fu Shinian’s expression turned colder:

"Su Shiyue."

When this name was mentioned, Qiao Yu wasn’t surprised at all, as if it was perfectly fitting for Su Shiyue to be the one behind this.

"Is she trying to ruin her marriage by tarnishing Su Mu’s reputation? Is she convinced that you would definitely divorce Su Mu if she cheated, or does she want to use this method to help Qin Nianwan?"

Fu Shinian silently smoked, saying nothing.

Qiao Yu didn’t bother to delve deeper; after all, Fu Shinian knew this matter better than anyone else, and it wasn’t necessary for outsiders to worry, but there was something he felt he absolutely needed to bring up:

"Do you know whom Su Shiyue had arranged to meet Su Mu?"

Fu Shinian looked at Qiao Yu, his gaze inquiring.

"Wei Shaoqin," Qiao Yu said. "He was the one who brought Su Mu to the hospital, which I didn’t expect at all. He even resorted to kidnapping to get his hands on Su Mu before, yet given such a golden opportunity, he managed to bring her to the hospital without any malice. What do you think was on his mind?"

"From what you’re saying, it sounds like you really want something to happen between him and Su Mu?"

Qiao Yu felt a chill and quickly clarified his stance, "Purely curious, absolutely no such intention."

Fu Shinian let out a faint snort:

"Wei Shaoqin indeed has some unsavory tactics, but at the end of the day, he isn’t a thoroughly unscrupulous character; his family background speaks for itself, and even his transgressions have a limit. Maybe he just genuinely didn’t want to be manipulated as a pawn by bringing Su Mu to the hospital?"

Qiao Yu nodded in agreement:

"Regardless, Wei Shaoqin did save Su Mu this time. Had she fallen into any other hands, she probably wouldn’t have escaped unscathed. It’s only right and reasonable for you to show some gratitude, isn’t it?"

Fu Shinian looked at Qiao Yu for a few seconds and then slowly smiled.

Wei Shaoqin’s phone rang while he was gloomily drinking in the bar, mulling over how today’s events had frustratingly ended up benefiting Fu Shinian. Had he known this would be the outcome, he would have dealt with Su Mu himself instead of stifling himself with frustration now.

Seeing Fu Shinian’s name appear on the screen, Wei Shaoqin cursed, but still got up and walked out of the private room to stand in the relatively quieter corridor before pressing the answer button:

"Mr. Fu calling me at this hour, you couldn’t possibly have just finished your business, could you?"

Fu Shinian smiled slightly:

"Just as you speculated."

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