The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1239 - 1162: Being His Lover

Chapter 1239: Chapter 1162: Being His Lover

"Yes, hitting someone won’t solve the problem," Chu Ji tried to persuade him.

Jun Mochan reluctantly suppressed the impulse in his heart and explained the situation to the experts.

The experts looked at each other, indicating they needed to research further.

A week passed like this, with everyone shaking their heads without any progress, admitting their helplessness.

Jun Mochan was so angry that he cut their pay by half.

Ye Ranran’s illness became increasingly severe, and for most of the day, she was tied up, unable to remember what she had done when she woke up.

She just looked bewilderedly at the scars covering her body.

Having no other choice, Jun Mochan met with Song Yue again.

"State your terms," he didn’t want to dawdle with her.

"I want you," Song Yue said bluntly.

Her only obsession was him.

"I’ll never marry you," Jun Mochan replied without a second thought.

"Who said I wanted you to marry me? I just want to be your lover," Song Yue laughed seductively.

Once he had tasted her, she didn’t believe he would still want Ye Ranran.

Skin and bones, not an ounce of flesh on her, isn’t it unpleasant to hold her?

"Is that all?" Jun Mochan asked.

Song Yue nodded, "Yes, but you have to treat me well and act like you love me in front of others, can you do that?"

"I can, but you must ensure Ranran is unharmed, or else..."

"I promise you, but to prevent you from cheating, I’ll give you the medicine over a month," Song Yue smiled, unaffected by Jun Mochan’s threat.

"That’s not acceptable, it must be all at once." He couldn’t wait anymore.

"Then I can’t help you," Song Yue made a helpless gesture.

For the first time, Jun Mochan was at a disadvantage, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he forced out the words, "Alright, but can you tell me what you did to her?"

"I have a new virus in my hands, I bribed a nurse to implant it in Ye Ranran’s body, oh, and by the way, no one has ever tested the virus, so she’s a guinea pig..."

The murderous look in Jun Mochan’s eyes materialized and instantly enveloped Song Yue, who struggled to steady her nerves and finish her sentence: "It has a devastating effect on people’s organs, starting with the liver, then the intestines, and finally the heart and brain. Everything in her body will gradually fail, meaning you’ll have to watch her slowly die, helpless."

Once it progressed to a certain point, it would be detectable but the cause would remain unknown, and even the gods couldn’t save her then.

Jun Mochan’s breathing stopped; he dared not contemplate such an outcome, his heart growing heavy with sorrow, but his gaze became increasingly sharp, "Then why is she acting like she’s on drugs?"

"Oh, because I added some narcotics, although I accidentally put a bit too much, and well, I didn’t expect such a strong reaction when mixed together," Song Yue laughed, covering her lips with her hand.

"You..." Jun Mochan’s hand gripped her throat, the murderous look in his eyes thick as fog.

Song Yue didn’t struggle, still smiling, "I’d advise you not to be impulsive. Kill me, and Ye Ranran will have to join me in death, because no one can suppress the virus in her body in the short term."

"Where did the virus come from?" He couldn’t remember her having such skills, she shouldn’t have been able to create it.

"You don’t need to ask about that, I won’t tell you," she replied, not foolish enough to betray the person who provided her with the virus.