I am a master of both medicine and martial arts; after my release from prison, I will dominate the w

Chu Yang nodded seriously, indicating that Xiao Yuening's understanding was correct.

Actually, he wasn't quite sure what the very weak but extremely pure power in Xiao Yuening's lower abdomen was.

But he was certain that it was related to him.

Xiao Yuening was the one who benefited the most and had the deepest understanding from these two instances of yin-yang harmony.

This is also why her attitude towards Chu Yang has changed slightly.

"How badly are you hurt today? If you can't deliver food, take a few days off. I'll rent you a place and hire a nanny to take care of you. But..." Xiao Yuening paused, then added, "This means I'm helping you out, using up one of my opportunities."

Chu Yang is usually someone who disdains lying.

But there was indeed a slight hiccup with the presidential suite incident today.

Although the result was perfect, it has prevented him from telling the truth now.

Moreover, this matter is of great importance, and he dares not be careless in the slightest.

At least until he fully trusts Xiao Yuening, he will not reveal his true intentions.

"I can tell you're a reasonable person! To tell you the truth, I'm badly injured. If you're willing to help me, perhaps I can still preserve my martial arts foundation." Chu Yang's tone was solemn.

Xiao Yuening's heart tightened: "Is it that serious? I know Doctor Li, I'll call him right away and ask him to come over!"

Chu Yang rolled his eyes. "Him?"

Xiao Yuening then remembered that he had heard about Li Delin being humiliated twice in front of Chu Yang today.

"What should I do? I don't know how to treat illnesses." She was a little anxious.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Chu Yang's lips as he beckoned to her with his finger: "Come here, I'll tell you how."

Xiao Yuening was a little anxious. Without suspecting anything, he sat down on the edge of the bed as instructed and leaned in to listen.

"Ah...you...you shameless person! How can this possibly cure an illness?"

"How am I shameless?" Chu Yang asked innocently. "Isn't this how your 'illness' was 'cured'?"

Xiao Yuening blinked, momentarily speechless.

Although it sounded like Chu Yang was being unreasonable, she had experienced it firsthand and knew there was something mysterious about it.

"But our relationship is over!"

"Hmph," Chu Yang said dismissively, "wasn't yesterday's incident after the debunking? Besides, you personally promised to do it again yesterday."

"I, I was just..." Xiao Yuening struggled to grab the large hand that had already slipped inside his clothes, but was too embarrassed to tell him the truth that he had actually been trying to fool him yesterday.

She suddenly remembered Lin Xiaoman's report today, and became somewhat angry.

"Don't think I don't know, you already have a wife today."

"Tch!" Chu Yang scoffed, shaking off the small hand that tried to stop him, and continued his conquest. "Wasn't that your own doing? Just tell me, are you going to help or not?"

At this moment, Xiao Yuening was already in a daze...

Whenever she has any intimate contact or ambiguous behavior with Chu Yang, she feels an irresistible urge.

"You...you should take a shower first! I...I haven't showered yet. I'm filthy!"

Chu Yang stood up abruptly, picked Xiao Yuening up in his arms, and strode towards the bathroom.

"Ugh... you bastard! This is... the last time! It's absolutely not going to happen again!" Xiao Yuening was both ashamed and angry, and bit down on Chu Yang's firm chest.

The bathroom was filled with a misty steam.

The rushing water couldn't drown out the intimate sounds and suppressed breaths that emanated from their skin touching.

At three in the morning, Xiao Yuening, the usually energetic and iron-willed female warrior, was now weak and sore all over, like a lazy cat.

She barely managed to raise her weak arm, trying to push away Chu Yang, who was still full of energy and unwilling to give up.

"You bastard! You...you thought I was too small? Take your dirty hands off me!" Her voice was hoarse with a hint of coquettishness.

Chu Yang's lips twitched. "Big sister, for the past few hours, it seems like you were the one forcing me to touch and kiss you, right?"

Caught off guard, Xiao Yuening instantly flew into a rage, frantically scratching his disheveled hair: "What's wrong with me? You're so annoying! Get out of here! Don't let me see you again!"

Before she could finish speaking, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly as she looked at Chu Yang's actions: "Where are you going in the middle of the night wearing only your underwear?"

Chu Yang, wearing only his underwear, squatted on the windowsill and casually waved at her, "Aren't you annoyed with me? I'll leave."

Before he finished speaking, he had already leaped from the second floor, his figure quickly disappearing into the night.

He could no longer wear those blood-stained clothes, so he took advantage of the darkness to sneak back to the "Zunhuang Family" a few hundred meters away to change his clothes. Besides, he had to meet someone later.

Looking at the empty windowsill, Xiao Yuening felt a sudden, indescribable sense of emptiness welling up in his heart.

"This guy... why is he so stingy? I didn't really kick him out..." she muttered under her breath, a hint of annoyance she herself didn't realize.

Suddenly, a thought struck her like lightning, and her pretty face turned deathly pale.

"No! That bastard! He was so energetic just now, he didn't look injured at all? Could it be... he was lying to me from the beginning? Even spitting blood was faked?" She suddenly sat up.

"Then wouldn't I be... Ahhh..." Xiao Yuening covered his face and let out a suppressed scream, a feeling of shame and indignation at being "deceived" swept over his whole body.

"You bastard! Next time I will absolutely... absolutely not let you succeed!" she swore through gritted teeth.

"Miss? What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaoman's anxious voice and hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

She was worried about Xiao Yuening, so she rushed back immediately after settling Murong Lan in.

As soon as they reached the second floor, they heard Xiao Yuening's unusual shouts.

Lin Xiaoman pushed open the door abruptly, only to be stunned by the mess inside—she never imagined that just a few hours earlier, every inch of this bedroom had witnessed such a fierce "battle."

However, her gaze was instantly drawn to the crumpled tissues scattered on the floor, stained with suspicious dampness.

"Ah...Miss, I...I'm sorry! I've disturbed you!"

Lin Xiaoman's face instantly turned red. She hurriedly stepped back, slammed the door shut, and leaned against the door, panting with lingering fear.

Half an hour later, a taxi stopped outside the park gate. Chu Yang got out and walked straight to the agreed location.

Under the dim streetlights, a man in a sharp black suit stood with his back to him, his figure upright.

Hearing footsteps, the man slowly turned around. When he saw Yang's face clearly, his eyes instantly reddened, and his voice trembled almost imperceptibly:

"Young Master..."

He knelt down on one knee without hesitation, his posture respectful.

Chu Yang quickly stepped forward and helped him up.

"Uncle Peng, please don't perform such a grand ceremony in the future." Chu Yang's tone was gentle yet respectful, "Besides my father, no one in this world deserves your kneeling."