Mo Lan finally couldn’t bear it any longer and fainted...
Her head drooped, and Qi Ruigang lifted her face.
Damn—
She can even faint like this.
Letting go of her body, Mo Lan slumped onto the quilt all crumpled up with her clothes.
Qi Ruigang frowned as he looked at her but still carried her to the bathroom for a joint bath.
He had clothes delivered and changed both her and himself.
After setting everything up, he opened the door and said to the bodyguard waiting outside, "Bring the stuff."
The bodyguard handed him a large square box.
"Young Master, this item belongs to the Young Mistress," the bodyguard then handed him a bag.
Qi Ruigang took it, opened it, and saw a courier box inside the bag.
What is this?
The recipient on the courier box was Qi Ruisen (forwarded to Nangong Yufei), with the delivery address as Qi Family Castle.
It was sothing ant for Nangong Yufei...
Mo Lan must have gone to et them, conveniently delivering the item to Nangong Yufei.
Qi Ruigang hooked his lips, his hesitation undetectable as he opened the courier box.
The item was well-packaged, ultimately revealing a small jewelry box.
Opening the jewelry box, inside was a black USB drive...
Qi Ruigang took out the USB and imdiately plugged it into the computer.
A password was required to access the content, but such a simple level of security posed no challenge to him.
Qi Ruigang quickly cracked the password, discovering that the USB contained a video clip.
He clicked on the video with a grave expression—
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Mo Lan did not know how long she had been unconscious, but she finally ca to.
"You’re awake?" Qi Ruigang asked in a deep voice, sitting at the edge of the bed.
Seeing him, Mo Lan imdiately rembered what had happened before.
She propped herself up and raised her hand to slap him—
Her wrist was caught by him, and he sneered, "Your claws are really getting sharper!"
"Qi Ruigang, you will definitely not die a good death!"
Qi Ruigang wickedly smiled, "Even if I die, I’ll drag you along to be ghostly husband and wife with in the underworld."
"People like you will only go to Hell!"
"And you think you’ll go to Heaven?" Qi Ruigang retorted.
"..."
Mo Lan forcefully pulled back her hand, her gaze suddenly fixating on sothing on her chest.
She didn’t know when, but Qi Ruigang had placed a silver collar around her neck.
The collar was like the necklaces worn by ancient children.
In the middle was a large three-dinsional Peach Heart, which was also made of silver tal, and on top was a plated picture.
Mo Lan gripped the collar, staring angrily at the photo.
The photo showed Qi Ruigang and her together in a provocative embrace, with an overly suggestive image.
The problem was, she had never taken such a photo!
This had to be Photoshopped by him—
Mo Lan, infuriated, tried to tear the collar off, but she could not remove it at all.
The size of the collar was too small to be taken over her head.
There was no clasp on the collar; at the base of the silver Peach Heart was a tiny lock hole.
"Qi Ruigang, take it off for , remove this disgusting thing now!" exclaid Mo Lan angrily as she grabbed him.
Was he out of his mind? Why would he make her wear such a bizarre item?
And why coat it with that indecent photo?
Mo Lan felt Qi Ruigang was a lunatic, completely insane.
Qi Ruigang raised his hand and pinched the Peach Heart, his eyes dark as he said, "Don’t worry, when the right ti cos, I will naturally take it off for you."
"Take it off now!"
"Lanlan, do you think people have souls after they die?" he suddenly asked her out of nowhere.
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