Chapter 20

“Were you set up? I can help you, but could you let go of me first?”

Song Yunnian negotiated with him in a soft, coaxing voice.

Looking at Fu Yanchen’s state, she vaguely understood that he had likely been drugged.

Fu Yanchen stopped. His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was incredibly hoarse as he asked, “How?”

Seeing that he had regained some rationality, a flicker of joy flashed in Song Yunnian’s eyes. She explained, “I know a bit of acupuncture. I can alleviate your symptoms so you won’t feel so miserable.”

Otherwise, what kind of “help” did he think she meant?

Fu Yanchen’s eyes were bloodshot. He looked at Song Yunnian with a scrutinizing gaze, seemingly weighing the truth of her words.

Song Yunnian met his gaze sincerely and whispered, “Could you get up first?”

Silence followed. Fu Yanchen was still pinning her down.

Only the sound of his heavy breathing remained in the room. Song Yunnian’s brow furrowed; she wasn’t sure if he would listen to her.

Just as she was about to try persuading him again, Fu Yanchen got up.

Song Yunnian breathed a sigh of relief.

“Come here.” Fu Yanchen shot her a cold look before walking toward the large bed.

Watching his back, Song Yunnian bit her lip, but she eventually followed him.

She probably wouldn’t be able to escape anytime soon anyway.

Fu Yanchen lay on the bed, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His sharp brows reached his temples, and he looked handsome and noble. His dark eyes, filled with desire, were locked onto Song Yunnian.

“If you dare lie to me, you’ll regret it,” he warned coldly.

Song Yunnian’s eye twitched. Was she being held responsible for this?

It wasn’t like she was the one who drugged him; he should go find the culprit. *Sigh…* Just her luck.

Song Yunnian found her clutch among the clutter on the floor and took out some disposable silver needles.

She looked down at Fu Yanchen and said, “Take off your clothes.”

Fu Yanchen didn’t move; he just watched her quietly.

Song Yunnian gritted her teeth. This bastard didn’t expect her to do it, did he?

In all her years, she had never helped a man undress.

Fu Yanchen looked up, his eyes warning her. “It seems you’d prefer to help me in another way.”

*Damn it!* Song Yunnian glared at him fiercely.

Her eyes began to drift toward the door as she calculated whether she could outrun him.

Fu Yanchen saw through her intentions and sneered coldly, “You’ve hacked so much money from me; you couldn’t pay it back even if you sold yourself a few times over.”

Song Yunnian’s face stiffened, her anger flaring.

That brat Song Wanxing was the one who hacked it! What did it have to do with her? Though, she did share the loot.

Strictly speaking, Fu Yanchen had a point.

As a woman who had already given birth, she wasn’t worth much anyway.

Fine, just her luck.

After a brief internal struggle, Song Yunnian stepped forward and began unbuttoning Fu Yanchen’s shirt.

Instantly, his muscles were revealed. Beneath his well-defined abs was a V-line that disappeared into his trousers. Fu Yanchen had a great physique.

Song Yunnian looked away uncomfortably.

For some reason, her heart began to race. She chanted to herself internally: *See no evil…*

She tossed the damp shirt aside, but then came the pants!

Song Yunnian spent a moment mentally preparing herself, constantly hypnotizing herself.

*Fu Yanchen is the patient, and I am the doctor.*

She took a deep breath and said, “Um… you should take off your pants yourself.”

Fu Yanchen glanced at her. “Fifty million.”

Song Yunnian gritted her teeth. This man was truly a dog; all he knew how to do was threaten her.

Once she got the fifty million she’d hacked from Song Feier, she would pay him back immediately so he’d stop hounding her.