C17

Tang YiJue, who was sitting in his office, frowned. Fu Xingchen's weak voice came out of his phone.

A hint of worry flashed across his handsome face. "Xingchen, where are you?"

Listening to Tang Yijue's worried tone, Fu Xingchen's lips curled up into a smile. She replied into the phone, "At the Fu Family's doorstep."

It was the Fu Family, not … Her home.

Just as Fu Xingchen finished answering, his phone went black. She threw it onto the floor and waited quietly for his arrival.

She did not know why she had asked him to come and take her away. Perhaps, she thought, it was because they were legally married, her legitimate husband on her marriage certificate.

At this moment, Tang YiJue looked at the dead phone in his office, feeling even more worried. He got up, put on a windbreaker and walked out the door with big strides.

Seeing that Tang Yijie had walked out like a thunderbolt, he hastily tried to keep up with him, but Tang Yijue's cold voice rang in his ears.

"No need to follow me."

Jason halted his steps, watching him take the ladder away. He was extremely puzzled. He didn't expect Tang Yijue to have such an anxious side …

"..."

The rain got heavier and heavier. Fu Xingchen only felt his eyes grow dizzy and his body started to sway. She gritted her teeth, almost unable to support her ice-cold body.

She shook her head. Her head was getting heavier and heavier, and her vision was blurry. Her legs went soft, and her body fell forward.

She felt herself falling into a warm and familiar embrace as the world spun around her. She didn't feel the pain she had anticipated.

Fu Xingchen struggled to open his eyes, only to see the peerlessly handsome face of Tang Yijie. At this moment, he had also been drenched by the rain, and his neat short hair was overflowing with water.

His handsome face was filled with worry. Fu Xingchen struggled to force out a smile before him before fainting.

Looking at the unconscious Fu Xingchen, Tang YiJue directly picked her up and carried her to his car.

When Xiao Liu saw Tang Yijue brazenly bringing Fu Xingchen away, he quickly stopped him.

"Don Dong, what are you doing!"

Tang Yijue's cold gaze was like a torch, causing Little Liu to freeze. He knew Tang Yijie's identity, but he still had to do his duty.

Tang Yijue looked at the pale figure in his arms. When he looked at Xiao Liu again, his eyes were filled with an imposing aura, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Tell Director Fu that it was I, Tang YiJue, who took Fu Xingchen away."

After saying that, Tang Yijue walked around Little Liu towards the car. Little Liu didn't know what to do as he watched Tang Yijue carefully put Fu Xingchen into the car.

Little Liu watched as Tang Yijue took Fu Xingchen away in distress, thinking about how he was going to explain things to Fu Mo.

Viscount Tang brought Fu Xingchen back to his villa, carrying her into his room.

Putting her on the bed, Tang Yijue saw her shivering and quickly used a towel to wipe the rain off her face. Seeing her wet clothes, he frowned.

With a sigh, Tang Yijue sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Fu Xingchen into his arms. He used the blanket to cover her trembling body.

With one hand free, he dialed Jason's number. As soon as the call was connected, he said into the phone, "Bring a set of women's clothing to my villa. Tell Anya to come over as soon as possible."

With that, he hung up the phone and hugged Fu Xingchen tighter in his arms.

Tang Yijue took a cup of hot water and carefully fed it to Fu Xingchen, trying to keep her warm. It was the first time he felt so irritated seeing that Jason had not come to the villa for a long time.

As he watched Fu Xingchen perspire unceasingly, his body also trembled more and more. His exquisite face was terrifyingly pale.

Tang Yijue hesitated. He could see that she was feeling more and more uncomfortable. In the end, he couldn't care less and reached out his hand to unbutton her chest.