Yang Fei felt something off in his heart, but he still supported Su Yinxue and placed her back in the passenger seat.
He reminded her anxiously, "President Su, bear with me for a moment, I will take you back soon..."
He fastened Su Yinxue's seat belt, securing her in the seat.
Su Yinxue slumped softly onto the passenger seat, breathing rapidly, her cheeks burning hot, evidently quite severely poisoned.
Yang Fei thought for a moment and called the car rental company, asking them to send someone to deal with the Mercedes.
Then, he lifted Su Yinxue from the car and strode along the sidewalk.
Looking at Su Yinxue in his arms, Yang Fei murmured, "Beauty, you owe Brother another one."
Although Su Yinxue was under Yang Fei's control, the poison in her had not been neutralized.
Seeing her lips turning pale while her cheeks reddened more intensely, her body shaking more violently, Yang Fei started to worry.
He suddenly sighted a hotel on the roadside and, with a turn of the eye, couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
"Excuse me, a room please."
Yang Fei, carrying Su Yinxue, rushed into the hotel.
At the counter, there was a woman in her thirties.
She glanced at Yang Fei, then at the unconscious Su Yinxue, and offered professionally, "What kind of room do you want?"
Yang Fei said, "Any room is fine, just need an en suite bathroom to take a shower."
"Oh, and bring me a case of beer."
The woman expertly processed the room and handed a key card to Yang Fei, "Room 312, go on up."
The woman called over an odd-job man from the hotel to carry the beer and lead Yang Fei upstairs.
Yang Fei opened the room and dumped Su Yinxue on the bed, noticing that her cheeks were a fiery red and her body was still shaking uncontrollably.
Yang Fei sighed, opened a bottle of beer, pried open Su Yinxue's teeth, and poured the beer down her throat.
After downing three bottles in succession, Su Yinxue finally vomited with a retch.
Once she started, she couldn't stop.
By the end, Su Yinxue was almost vomiting bile, and feeling limp on the bed like an empty sack of rice.
After vomiting the majority of the ingested poison, Su Yinxue's senses also gradually cleared.
But what Yang Fei hadn't anticipated was that this woman couldn't hold her alcohol at all, just two or three bottles of beer were enough to get her drunk.
Yang Fei shook his head with a wry smile and had to clean up the dirty mess on the floor himself.
Then, he helped the inebriated Su Yinxue to her feet and entered the bathroom.
He had initially planned to drop Su Yinxue directly into the bathtub.
Who knew that as soon as they entered the bathroom, Su Yinxue opened her eyes wide, as if on reflex.
Her eyes were full of suspicion, "You... what are you going to do?"
Yang Fei rolled his eyes and walked straight out of the bathroom.
As soon as he left, Su Yinxue immediately locked the door, started running water for a bath, but she seemed somewhat preoccupied the entire time.
At first, she was afraid that Yang Fei might suddenly burst in to do something bad.
Later, she let her guard down but her mind was filled with question marks.
Su Yinxue was becoming increasingly puzzled by Yang Fei.
Refer to him as a righteous gentleman? Yet his eyes always sneaked peeks at her important parts with a sly gleam.
And his speech, always so nonchalant, could infuriate people to the point of coughing up blood.
Certainly such a man ought to be a scoundrel.
However, his eyes were always clean and clear, without a trace of vulgar desire.
And today, his behavior was beyond Su Yinxue's understanding.
After turning sixteen, Su Yinxue had realized the terrifying allure she had as a woman over men!
But judging from Yang Fei's behavior today, her charms seemed to have no effect on him.
This, while a significant relief to Su Yinxue, was also a source of subtle dissatisfaction.
Half an hour passed quickly.
Outside the bathroom, Yang Fei smoked a few cigarettes and watched some boring TV dramas.
However, the ominous premonition and anxiety in his heart only grew stronger.
Yang Fei was worried that something unexpected had happened at Lin Xueyi's end and only waited for Su Yinxue to come out to leave a few words before rushing back to the hotel.
Yet, Su Yinxue still hadn't come out.
Yang Fei couldn't help but grow concerned, calling out a couple of times at the door, but there was no response from Su Yinxue.
He hesitated for a moment, then pulled out a piece of metal wire.
After fiddling with the wire in the keyhole for a moment, Yang Fei easily unlocked the bathroom door.
He found Su Yinxue had already wrapped herself in a bath towel but had fallen asleep slumped over the toilet.
Yang Fei sighed, and in the end, picked up Su Yinxue and placed her on the bed.
Just then, Su Yinxue's phone began to ring.
Seeing the caller ID, Yang Fei recognized it as the landline from the Lanting Hotel's reception desk.
Yang Fei picked up the phone, glanced at the soundly sleeping Su Yinxue, and felt his unease grow stronger.
After a moment's hesitation, he finally answered the call, "Hello?"
On the other end of the phone came Li Hong's distinct shrill voice, "Brother Fei, it's really you, that's great."
"Sister Xueyi is missing, you better come back to check it out."
"What, Sister Xueyi is missing?"
Yang Fei jumped to his feet.