Beg Me to Remarry

Chapter 702: Chapter 705: Earth-Shattering Turnaround

Just as Fu Han was engulfed in despair, suddenly a loud bash of a kicking door reverberated, and Fu Han felt she finally saw a glint of hope. She excitedly looked towards the door.

Standing outside were the two bodyguards who were inseparable from Fu Han. After they entered, they pulled Ji Liangchuan away in one swift move.

In front of them, the nearly 1.8-meter-tall Ji Liangchuan had not a smidgeon of strength to resist.

They started pummeling Ji Liangchuan with a storm of fists and kicks. Fu Han coldly watched after tidying up her clothes, only reminding them, "Don’t hit the face, and no vital spots."

She should have been the one to act, but she didn’t even want to touch Ji Liangchuan again; the thought disgusted her.

Finally, when Ji Liangchuan’s wails became somewhat pitiful, she waved her hand, turned around, and strode out. It was only then that she realized she had no idea what had become of He Xing in the next room.

Fu Han stood in front of the neighboring door’s handle, took a deep breath, and then slowly pushed the door open.

What she saw was a surreal scene that made her furrow her brows heavily, looking at the sight in the ward with an expression of ironic amusement.

Xia Ning’s face flushed red as she ran towards He Xing, calling him brother, while He Xing avoided her with a darkened face but agile movements.

Fu Han had never seen He Xing being chased around like this, so seeing him evade Xia Ning now seemed somewhat funny to her.

But something seemed off. Hadn’t she seen He Xing carrying Xia Ning towards the bed in the surveillance footage? By all accounts, even if they were "exercising," it shouldn’t be this kind of exercise.

"Fu Han, Fu Han, where are you?" Ji Liangchuan’s voice echoed, sounding strangely eerie in the ward.

It was like someone gravely injured and on the brink of death, who, despite his numbered days, seemed under some spell, blind to pain, mindlessly following the goal his heart had set.

As Fu Han turned towards the voice, she saw Ji Liangchuan staggering against the doorframe, approaching her in a way that was reminiscent of zombies in "Plants vs. Zombies," oblivious to pain and just moving forward.

At that moment, He Xing finally spotted Fu Han. He ran toward her as if seeing a savior, yelling while running, "Fu Han, save me, Xia Ning is going crazy, she’s throwing herself at me." noveldrama

While speaking, He Xing had reached Fu Han, grabbed her shoulders, and hid behind her, elaborating, "Xiaohan, I need to explain, nothing happened between me and Xia Ning; I suspect she added something to the orange juice, so I switched ours, and this happened."

When Fu Han arrived, they were already eating. The cups on the table were empty, and she had wondered what they had been drinking to finish it so completely.

At that thought, her eyes suddenly brightened. She instructed the two bodyguards to control Ji Liangchuan and Xia Ning, then she herself took He Xing and left Xia Ning’s ward.

The hospital’s Inpatient Department corridor was very quiet. Although hospitals are always quiet at night, there are always staff on duty. It made no sense that nurses hadn’t come even though Xia Ning and Ji Liangchuan had been shouting.

No doubt, some force had made the nurses and doctors invisible. Either they had been tripped up, or they had chosen to be selectively deaf.

Fu Han whispered in He Xing’s ear. After listening, He Xing nodded thoughtfully, "You make sense. I had hit the emergency button when Xia Ning was entangling me but no nurse came. It seems no one will bother with us today. We better take them to another hospital."

The two headed back to Xia Ning’s ward. The door was open, as they had left it, but something seemed to have changed inside still.

Fu Han’s brow furrowed deeply as ambiguous sounds wafted from the room, making listeners blush and their hearts race.

The two mercenaries, with keen hearing, turned at the sound of footsteps. After seeing He Xing and Fu Han, they exchanged a glance and with no particular expression calmly stated, "We’ve tried to pull them apart, but we can’t hold them."

After speaking, they glanced again inside the ward, turned, and left directly.

Their main mission was to protect Fu Han, and they also had an unwritten rule that they should become invisible when He Xing was present.

Previously, Fu Han had found these two mercenaries quite intrusive, shadowing her everywhere. Perhaps following He Xing’s directive, the mercenaries weren’t sticking as close as before. At least, Fu Han wouldn’t see them unless she looked for them in a crowd.

Like tonight, Fu Han didn’t see them when she came to the hospital, but when Ji Liangchuan was about to take advantage of her, these two timely appeared and gave Ji Liangchuan a good beating.

For the first time in her life, Fu Han felt that having a mercenary with her was a good thing, as at least she didn’t have to worry about her safety.

Now Fu Han and He Xing had reached the door. The ambiguous sounds were more evident than before; Fu Han instinctively looked in the direction of the sounds and saw Ji Liangchuan and Xia Ning doing the indescribable, their moans producing the sounds.

"Damn it!" He Xing was quite enraged. He covered Fu Han’s eyes while saying, "Xiaohan, wait for me on the side; I’ll pull that bastard Ji Liangchuan away."

This was Fu Han’s second time witnessing a live erotic scene. The first was at Pan Sigu’s movie premiere where Luo Qinghe was nearly broadcast live by Qin Xiaonian’s plot, but ultimately Fu Han arrived in time to stop them.

This time the main characters were Ji Liangchuan and Xia Ning. Honestly, both were people Fu Han disliked, and seeing them perform primal acts, she genuinely felt queasy, seriously wondering if she would get sty.

But she still suppressed her nausea, grabbed He Xing, and in the lowest voice possible said, "He Xing, think this through. They both may have taken something that necessitates this. If you separate them now, can you guarantee they won’t be harmed more?"

He Xing halted in his tracks, deeply glancing into the ward where two bodies were rolling on the bed, their noises getting louder. Just listening made He Xing’s skin crawl.

Actually, intervening now was of little consequence, as whatever could or shouldn’t have happened had already taken place. The only thing they could do now was shut the ward door to minimize the spread of the incident as much as possible.