7: Staying overnight, a ridiculous night

Chen Yang held the unfamiliar woman, filled with doubt and surprise.

An acquaintance?

He self-reflected for 1 second.

I'm a nobody, I've never been to a massage parlor.

How could I have an old flame?

It's even more impossible for me to know any number 1 or number 8 big sisters!

With questions in his mind—

He pushed aside her disheveled hair and looked.

"Holy crap!"

How could it be her?

Bai Yuyan?

As he was still surprised, he vaguely heard shouts coming from inside the main door, as if someone was looking for someone.

Chen Yang didn't dare to delay.

He immediately helped Bai Yuyan and fled towards the roadside.

This was a nightclub, very chaotic!

With my small arms and thin legs, I wouldn't dare to act tough.

Showing off leads to divine retribution!

If things went bad, I might end up injured, even my third leg could bewaste.

Fortunately.

Bai Yuyan looked quite plump, tall and big.

However, her body was quite light.

Long legs, slender waist.

The situation was urgent—

Chen Yang scooped her up in a bridal carry and ran.

He hailed an empty taxi and quickly escaped.

In the rearview mirror.

He saw four or five big men chasing out of the bar entrance.

Holy crap!

He was almost caught!

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Yang sincerely thanked the taxi driver.

When he got out, he was uncharacteristically generous, specifically scanning an extra 0.88 yuan for the uncle.

Consider it a thank-you fee.

The uncle was so excited... tears streamed down his face!

At least give a little more, enough for an extra chicken leg?

Another bridal carry, holding Bai Yuyan, he walked towards his rented room.

Just now, he was nervous and scared, with no time for improper thoughts.

Now that the crisis was over.

Chen Yang looked down at Bai Yuyan.

Drunk and hazy, incomparably beautiful... Bang!

Chen Yang "struggled" back to his rented room and threw Bai Yuyan onto the bed.

He was panting, his heart racing.

After he calmed down.

Chen Yang began to check Bai Yuyan's condition.

She was sleeping peacefully, not like someone who had taken some illicit drug.

What a pity... He poured a glass of plain water and placed it by the bed.

Chen Yang didn't help her take off her clothes, but instead placed her directly on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he didn't dare to.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Otherwise.

Once the thought arose.

Would he choose to be a beast?

Or worse than a beast?

He lay on the broken sofa, curled up, preparing to make do for the night.

This day.

Chen Yang was truly exhausted, constantly on the go.

Now that he lay down, his whole body ached.

After all.

He was still a patient, relying entirely on willpower.

In a daze.

"Water... so thirsty..."

Bai Yuyan kicked off the quilt, her chest rising and falling, unconsciously calling out for water.

Chen Yang immediately got up.

He brought the plain water from the bedside to Bai Yuyan's mouth.

Gulp! Gulp!

Bai Yuyan drank in large gulps.

Pfft!

Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful.

Immediately after.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Was she going to vomit?

Chen Yang quickly went to get the trash can.

He took three steps in two and handed over the trash can.

Unfortunately—

It was still too late.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Three consecutive times, Bai Yuyan vomited all over Chen Yang.

Even her own clothes were completely soiled.

Yellow and white matter, sticky and messy.

Emitting a nauseating, pungent odor.

Chen Yang almost vomited the lamb kidneys he had eaten that night.

Pinching his nose, he cleaned up the mess.

He fanned the air.

The pungent odor finally faded a little.

Then.

He rushed into the bathroom, stripping off all his dirty clothes.

He showered for twenty minutes before coming out.

Wearing pajamas, he returned to the bedside.

He saw Bai Yuyan still in alethargy, her clothes covered in filth.

Yet she was completely unaware.

What a sin!

He thought that such a beautiful woman must be particularly fond of cleanliness.

If she knew—

That she had slept all night covered in disgusting things, she would probably go crazy!

It was really suffering!

Chen Yang felt a little unbearable.

He simply picked up Bai Yuyan and placed her in the shower.

He found a red plastic bag.

He dug a few holes for the nose and mouth, put it over his head, blocking his sight.

He groped his way closer to Bai Yuyan... Chen Yang was also a bit dizzy, having drunk a lot of alcohol.

In a daze.

He used the showerhead to clean her.

He carried her back to bed... exhausted, he fell asleep in a daze... The next morning.

When Chen Yang woke up, it was already 9:40.

He had slept on the sofa all night.

His back ached and his legs were sore.

He turned his head and saw that the big bed was already empty.

"Why did she leave without saying anything?"

Chen Yang shook his head.

His head still felt a bit sore.

Drinking causes problems!

He still had to sell antiques today.

After selling them, he would return to his hometown to take his father to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible.

The sooner his father's surgery, the smaller the risk.

Delay could lead to complications.

By the roadside, he bought four steamed buns and a cup of soy milk, eating as he walked.

He took a taxi to Antique Street.

He took a moment to check today's intelligence.

"Ding! Today's intelligence refreshed!"

"Intelligence 1: Bai Yuyan thought she was... feeling complicated and distracted."

"Intelligence 2: Your father's illness must be operated on as soon as possible, otherwise, after three days, it will be beyond help."

"Intelligence 3: Han Feixue's company suffered heavy losses due to a leak, but couldn't find the cause; in fact, there was an insider."

Seeing the second piece of intelligence, Chen Yang's heart tightened.

His father's illness, which could worsen at any time, was his greatest concern.

He immediately clicked to view it.

In the image.

His father, Chen Zhongshi, was curled up on the bed, enduring the pain without a sound.

However, sweat dripped down his face.

Hearing his mother, Yang Aihua's, footsteps, he quickly wiped away the sweat, pretending to be calm.

"How are you feeling now?" His mother brought a cup of hot water, asking with concern.

"Much better, don't worry."

His father held his mother's hand, comforting her softly.

"Don't let Yang Zi worry either, he's just a child, just started working, what can he do?"

"Don't put pressure on the child, what if he gets anxious and goes down the wrong path, then we'll regret it too late."

His mother's tears flowed freely.

"But, your illness..."

His father interrupted her.

"It's nothing, I can still hold on."

"You and the child both relax, if it really doesn't work out, we'll think of another way, problems can always be solved."

His mother went out to cook.

His father clutched the bedsheet, forcing himself not to make a sound.

His face, however, was twisted with pain.

Clearly.

His condition had worsened.

Every day, he was enduring inhuman torment!

If he couldn't have surgery as soon as possible, he would likely be in grave danger.

Seeing this scene.

Chen Yang was heartbroken, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Dad, it'll be soon, once I sell the antiques and have a lot of money, I'll come back immediately to treat your illness."

"I must cure you!"

"I can't live without my father!"

He adjusted his emotions.

Chen Yang then sent Bai Yuyan a few messages.

"Sister Yan, why didn't you say goodbye when you left this morning?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take off your clothes last night, you were drunk and drugged."

"After we got back, you vomited all over yourself."

"I was afraid you'd be uncomfortable, so I helped you take them off and washed you clean."

"But don't worry, I didn't peek, and I didn't do anything bad."

"I had a bag over my head the whole time, blocking my vision."

"That's how it is... Do you believe me?"

After sending the messages.

Chen Yang was restless!

Did Bai Yuyan misunderstand?

She wouldn't think... I did something, would she?

Imagine this:

A mature and voluptuous woman.

Completely defenseless, lying on your bed.

As a normal man.

You wouldn't look? Wouldn't touch? Wouldn't take advantage?