Overbearing Immortal Doctor-Chapter 852 - 952: Spacing Out

Well-educated, the villa allowed his wife to teach the child.

The students lowered their heads to look at the little head, truly pitiful and lovely. Every time Mrs. Wu softened her heart, how could these freaks give her a headache.

Curling up in a room, it commonly only took courage to say, "Teacher, I’m not joking this time. The typical big characters are written well, we looked at each other."

Mrs. Wu was half-convinced, took a few sheets of large characters to read, dotted with calligraphy, the font was neat. The older sister was only eight, already studying in Heqing County at five. She was the student she trusted the most.

These big characters were an improvement from last time, indicating daily practice without laziness.

"What’s the use of reading? First, you have to work hard like the typical ones." Mrs. Wu, seeing the thorn in her side sisters, thought they were bowing their heads to reflect, but they were secretly reading books.

Was Mrs. Wu angry? Sacrificed for three years, she knew, this is a bookworm! Love for books equals fate.

"Typical, ah! Teacher, please!

The tooth of the person at the back desk was stabbed by the sister.

What? What are you doing? My sister looked up, dazed.

Mrs. Wu coughed. "What book is Quan Nan reading? Tell me."

Long gun, I’m leaving first. Have a pleasant night.

"Ah, with such a good person, how could I not be pleased?" The chubby man, his face squinting, spoke to Jiemeng.

Miss Jiemeng lay on the table, inadvertently overhearing a familiar female voice.

Clearly, it was my sister calling me to dinner, is it really... Hai Meng’s thoughts were too complicated to know what to think.

"Little beauty, hurry!" A thick hand suddenly touched Miss Hai Meng’s shoulder.

Jiemeng Yang pushed a few times but couldn’t push away the person tormenting her.

The man saw she was thin, directly reaching out, wanting to Qin Qin her.

Miss Jiemeng now knew. She had been drugged, after some struggle, she managed to break free from the man’s grasp.

"Heh, somewhat interesting," a pair of sinister male eyes stepped towards Hai Meng.

Seeing no way out, Jiemeng, feeling cold and powerless, leaned against the table’s wine bottle and charged full force at the man.

The sound of a wine bottle shattering suddenly filled the air.

Silver-red blood wound down the man’s cheek, but unexpectedly the man reacted, and Hai Meng suddenly gained strength.

The man clutched his forehead, dazed for a moment, then cursed loudly. "Smelly girl, bold flavor, I’ll make you comfortable today."

The next second, Miss Hai Meng grabbed, the remaining wine bottle shards on the table, raised her hand, and fiercely slashed her own hand!

The bright red blood flowed down her fair skin in the most enchanting manner, staining her body in spots too.

Miss Jiemeng gritted her teeth, trying to awaken the effects of the drug.

She used all her strength to push the male restraining her and bit her lip, walking out.

Miss Hai Meng, with tears in her eyes, hurriedly left the hotel.

She felt the view in front getting increasingly blurry. Like a lost child, she crouched by the roadside and cried bitterly.

Chen Zeping, seeing her endless weeping by the roadside, walked over inexplicably and suddenly spoke. "Stop!"

The champagne-colored handkerchief beside Lin Lina got off the car, revealing an elegant demeanor, now unfolding.

Zhen Zeping glanced through the car window once.

"Let’s go," a magnetic male voice drifted into Hai Meng Yang’s ear.

Hai Meng, seeing this as a lifeline, directly drifted to the car door, pleading. "Teacher, I feel unwell, please take me to the hospital, I beg you.

Save me.

Miss Jiemeng didn’t grasp the car door, making the driver a bit embarrassed too. He turned back to Zhen Zeping and said, "San Niu, this...

Having just returned to the country, Chen Zeping felt a bit inconvenient, wanting to leave.

But seeing the woman so unreasonably, his heart shook once more.

"Get in the car!" Though the simple words were in Chen Zeping’s mouth, they offered hope to Hai Meng.

The driver didn’t wait to open the door, Hai Meng opened the backseat door herself and directly lunged towards Zhen Zeping’s body.

Both of Hai Meng’s hands clung to Ze Ping’s neck like vines, her flushed cheeks pressing tightly against him.

[Omitted]

"Teacher, please take me to the hospital!"

She softly pleaded, brushing Jin Zeping’s lips.

The sudden proximity made Chen Zhaping tremble all over. However, he wanted to regain clarity instantly and push away Jiemeng Yang clinging to him.

Miss Hai Meng said she wanted to go to the hospital, but her body clung to Jin Zeping like maltose, anyone could see. This woman’s mind and body were in

fierce conflict.

"Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you to the hospital immediately. Hold on a bit more!"

Receiving such assurance, Hai Meng suddenly relaxed, leaning on Chen Zeping’s chest, her head asking questions now and then.

Just so clever, Jiemeng couldn’t maintain for long, her white hand exploring Zhen Zeping’s frame unscrupulously. Even quite mischievously.

Covering from the shirt’s button seams, wanting to touch his skin.

After stabilizing his breathing, Chen Zeping noticed his shirt buttons, already unlocked by the woman in his embrace!

A pair of exquisite white toes, wide, enchanting complexion, explored freely, prompting Chen Zeping to quickly send the woman to the hospital, to easily rid himself of her sticky physical entanglement.

But he suspected meeting this woman seemed arranged deliberately by someone. If so, delivering her to the hospital might set a trap,

seizing his weakness.

At this thought, he directed the driver to turn towards his residence on Pingjiang Street.

"Um, so hot~"

Chen Zeping raised his eyebrows, looking at the tiny person in his vision, closing her eyes, with the entire face flushed like a ripe apple, steaming with curiosity!

Under this scorching tension visible on Ze Ping’s skin, his heart unwittingly felt sweetness.

Feeling coolness next to her cheek, Hai Meng, with her big hand rubbing, unintentionally touched Jin Zeping’s jaw.

"Heh!"

Zhen Zeping suddenly drew a breath, unknowingly heating up.

The Passat slowly approached the river at Pingjiang, the driver suggested. "San Niu, I’ll carry this girl in?"

Zhen Zeping replied, "No, I’ll take you inside, just rest with Miss Li Shu.

After the driver left, Zhen Zeping personally opened the car door, in the process of carrying Jiemeng Yang into his arms.

Hai Meng, like a tangled fish, constantly clinging to Zhen Zeping’s exposed skin,

shattering his steely rationality.

He swallowed his saliva, his throat rolling a few times as he steadily walked into the villa.

Hai Meng’s face pressed closely against Zhen Zeping’s chest as he carried her, for some reason unable to resist blushing.

Chen Zeping wanting not to trouble someone, could only speedily head to his bedroom.

Zhen Zeping upon returning to the bedroom, placed the troublesome feline onto his bed.

Standing beside the bed, Chen Zeping sighed, casting a glance at the unclear sight of the small woman, sighing continuously.

In a blink, the small woman lying on the bed sat back up, curling up again, both hands grabbing Zhen Zeping’s neck tenderly, blocking the beautiful movement.

In a trance, Chen Zeping momentarily passed out.

Chen Zeping then remembered. To quickly summon the doctor for the young girl, he took his phone from the suit pocket, dialing the family doctor.

After contacting the family doctor, Chen Zeping cooly put down the phone, whispering to the little woman persistently touching him.

"Rest a bit longer, the doctor will arrive soon."

But Miss Jiemeng seemed not to hear, paying no heed to Chen Zeping, looking at him firmly embracing her body, unmoving, Miss Jiemeng opened her mouth at Zhen Zeping’s neck.

Wei, bit a mouthful.

"Huh~!"