Yun Ruoxi's Memories, Time to Take Your Medicine
Wang Zhi looked like a loyal lackey.
If you don't step up now to boost your performance score, when will you?
As for why he didn't speak up earlier, he's not stupid, is he?
The nail that sticks out gets hammered down; if he got kicked like that, he'd be half dead.
But now that everyone is surrounded, what's wrong with him standing up and saying a few harsh words?
Moreover, he couldn't bear to let the duck that was already in his mouth fly away.
Jiang Cheng frowned.
Logically speaking, at the Lin Family Banquet, all the prominent family members in Capital had seen him before, so he shouldn't have acted so stupidly.
In this situation, there are only two possibilities.
First, these people were of such low status that they couldn't even get into the Lin Family's house.
Secondly, he had just returned from out of town and was unable to attend the Lin Family's banquet, so he hadn't seen him before.
But in either case, there's no need to pay attention.
No matter how powerful the family behind them is, it can't be more powerful than the Qin Family, let alone the Ding family.
"Xiao Cheng, I feel so dizzy and uncomfortable."
Yun Ruoxi rested her head on Jiang Cheng's shoulder, her eyebrows furrowing slightly, looking uncomfortable.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng didn't waste any words and helped Yun Ruoxi walk outside.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Zhijing's face darkened.
Damn, I've never seen such an arrogant person. He hit me and still thinks he can leave unscathed?
He immediately gave the burly man in the lead a wink, and the latter nodded.
More than a dozen burly men gradually approached, their eyes filled with ferocity, as if they wanted to devour people alive.
The next second, a powerful pressure swept out like a surging tide.
Everyone present couldn't help but shiver, feeling as if they were being targeted by some monstrous beast.
The dozen or so burly men, along with Zhao Zhijing and his group of young men from the Capital, were all prostrate on the ground.
His face flushed red, veins bulging, as if someone was tightly choking him.
He opened his mouth wide, breathing heavily, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, dripping onto the ground.
The oppressive aura only gradually dissipated after Jiang Cheng helped Yun Ruoxi leave.
"Young Master Zhao, that kid is Martial Artist!"
Wang Zhi gasped for breath, swallowed hard, and wiped away the cold sweat, relieved to have survived the ordeal.
In those ten seconds or so, he felt like he had just walked through the gates of hell.
"Get lost, you bunch of fucking trash."
Zhao Zhijing's face was grim, and he shouted to those around him, "Yuese Bar is closed tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, the customers in the bar didn't dare to linger and hurriedly left.
He was afraid that if he walked too slowly, Zhao Zhijing would take his anger out on him.
"As Martial Artist, how dare you attack ordinary people? Just wait for the official Ancient Martial Artist organization to come knocking on your door."
Zhao Zhijing clenched his fists tightly, his eyes dark and gloomy.
Immediately afterwards, he kicked Wang Zhi, who was squatting by the bar, and said coldly,
"Go, give a copy of the surveillance footage to the officials and say that Martial Artist has caused trouble..."
"Yes, yes, Young Master Zhao."
Wang Zhi nodded hurriedly and quickly got up.
Meanwhile, outside the bar...
It took Jiang Cheng Niu Er to help the "drunk" Yun Ruoxi into the car.
"Aunt Yun, do you still have the strength? Can you fasten your seatbelt yourself?"
Seeing Yun Ruoxi slumped over in the passenger seat, looking completely drunk, Jiang Cheng instinctively spoke up.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself.
What the hell am I saying?!
Aunt Yun drank too much. Does that mean I drank too much too?
Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly, leaned towards Yun Ruoxi, and intended to help her fasten her seatbelt.
At this moment, Yun Ruoxi gently wrinkled her delicate nose and spoke in a drunken slur.
"Xiao Cheng, is... is that you?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in front of him.
Jiang Cheng, who was focused on his work, was completely unaware and casually responded to Yun Ruoxi.
"It's me, Yun..."
Before I could even say the word "aunt," I felt a pair of slender, delicate hands behind my head.
Then... he lost his balance and fell towards Yun Ruoxi.
In an instant, even breathing became difficult.
Feeling the struggle in her arms, Yun Ruoxi's red lips curled up slightly, and she hugged her even tighter.
At the same time, he uttered a few words intermittently.
"Little... Makoto is the best."
A minute later, Jiang Cheng was freed, his mouth twitching wildly.
He glanced at the dazed Yun Ruoxi, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
This kind of suffering is something that most people can't endure!
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Cheng stepped on the gas.
Soon, the car arrived at the hotel where Yun Ruoxi was staying.
Seeing that Yun Ruoxi couldn't walk at all, Jiang Cheng had no choice but to carry her in his arms.
Whew~
Jiang Cheng gently placed the person on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Just then, Qin Yan called, "Little man, why aren't you back yet?"
His tone was full of concern.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng briefly recounted what had happened, saying, "I'll be back once I've settled Aunt Yun in."
"Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng covered Yun Ruoxi with a blanket and prepared hot water and hangover medicine...
Hearing Jiang Cheng's busy movements, Yun Ruoxi pursed her red lips and smiled faintly.
Xiao Cheng is still the same warm-hearted guy he was when he was a child!
She remembers that Jiang Cheng was only seven or eight years old at the time, and she lived in the Jiang Family.
Because of the long hours of working from early morning to late at night, coupled with not eating breakfast, I had an upset stomach one night.
At that time, Mother Jiang Father Jiang away on business trips, and it was just her and Xiao Cheng at home.
It was Xiao Cheng who noticed something was wrong with her, and he hurriedly looked for someone and then called the hospital.
After that, I poured her some hot water and touched her forehead with my little hands, just like a little adult.
When she woke up the next day, she was already in a hospital bed.
On the stool next to him, Xiao Cheng rested his chin on his hand, his eyelids drooping, and his small body swayed unsteadily.
She asked the doctor and found out that the little one had stayed by her side all night and wouldn't respond to anyone calling him.
Looking at Xiao Cheng's tender face, she couldn't help but touch it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the little guy woke up, he puffed out his cheeks, put on a serious face, and solemnly told her that she should eat on time from now on.
Just as she was feeling sentimental, Xiao Cheng changed again, snuggling into her arms and saying he was sleepy and wanted to go to sleep.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep as soon as he finished speaking.
In that instant, she admitted that she had a strange thought: she wanted to stay by Xiao Cheng's side forever.
As they spent more time together, she found herself gradually losing control of her behavior.
But given the age gap, she could only suppress her feelings.
In the end, she had no choice but to go abroad to develop her career, hoping to escape and that time would heal all wounds.
But she miscalculated; by the time she learned of the Jiang Family again, it was already devastating news.
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Yun Ruoxi quickly pulled herself out of her thoughts and closed her eyes.
"Aunt Yun, it's time to take your medicine."
Jiang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, then quickly corrected himself, "No, it's time to take your medicine."
Upon hearing this, Yun Ruoxi bit her red lips and gave a soft "hmm" in a drunken haze.
Then he opened his mouth, but said nothing more.
When Jiang Cheng first met Yun Ruoxi, she seemed like a little woman who needed to be taken care of, leaving him both amused and exasperated.
While sighing, he gently helped her sit up...