Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 97: Zhu Yan’s Ex-Husband

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Chapter 97: Chapter 97: Zhu Yan’s Ex-Husband

"Why would I scare you?" Zhu Yan asked, her face devoid of expression.

Sun Zhe’s mouth twitched. He gave a strained laugh. "Stepmom, did you really chop up Sister Zhishan?"

Seeing Sun Zhe’s foolish expression, Zhu Yan could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.

"You little fool, did you actually believe me? Your Sister Zhishan went home early this morning."

Sun Zhe looked at her with a strange expression. "You really scared me to death... If you had actually chopped her up, I’d have to force myself to drink several large bowls of her fresh rib soup, even through my tears!"

Zhu Yan couldn’t help but purse her lips in disgust. "Aren’t you gross?"

Sun Zhe chuckled and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Stepmom, you already know, right?"

"Know what?"

"About me and Sister Zhishan."

At his words, Zhu Yan fell silent, but the force with which she chopped the ribs increased. The kitchen knife came down with a series of heavy THUDS, making one’s heart pound with unease.

Sun Zhe asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Jealous my ass! Who would be jealous of a big pervert like you? I’m just afraid you’ll die on top of some woman one day."

Sun Zhe slipped his hands inside her apron, kneading her two full mounds through her clothes. He grinned. "Even if I die, I want it to be beneath you, Stepmom."

"Hey, stop it, I’m cooking."

Zhu Yan twisted her body, trying to nudge Sun Zhe away with her elbow.

But Sun Zhe acted like a rogue, pressing even closer. He suddenly grinned wickedly, "Stepmom, why aren’t you wearing a bra?"

Zhu Yan’s neck instantly flushed red. She said coyly, "None of your business. I can dress however I want in my own home."

Just then, Sun Zhe withdrew his hands only to slowly begin lifting her long skirt. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I’m not going to work today. How about I stay home and keep you company?"

Zhu Yan blushed but forced herself to remain calm. "You’re always playing hooky. Doesn’t the hospital have anything to say about it?"

"Why would they say anything? I’m a department director now, after all. My assistant handles everything. Besides, our Traditional Chinese Medicine department has very few patients to begin with."

"Ngh..."

Zhu Yan suddenly let out a soft moan, her pearly teeth biting her lip as her slender brows furrowed. Sun Zhe had already slipped his hand under her skirt and was pushing aside her semi-transparent lace panties.

"Hey, did you even wash your hands before touching me?"

Before the words were even out of her mouth, a scorching hot member easily and smoothly breached her wet entrance, slowly pushing deep inside.

"Ngh... so deep..."

A seductive charm filled her eyes as she instantly succumbed. Glancing back at Sun Zhe, she shot him a playful glare and said in a breathy voice, "You bad boy, hurry it up. Stepmom still has to cook. Or do you not want to eat lunch today?"

"Eating my stepmom is all I need."

With that, he used one hand to turn Zhu Yan’s face and leaned in to kiss her. But just as their lips met, Zhu Yan’s tongue darted out a second before his.

...

...

「Somewhere in Yang City.」

In a secluded luxury apartment, Gu Lingxue, her body covered in bandages, leaned weakly against the headboard. Her face was haggard as she stared pensively at the dancing shadows outside the window.

Her thoughts were only pulled back by the crisp, pleasant sound of approaching high heels.

She turned her head and looked up at Leng Yueshuang as she entered the room. "How are your injuries?"

Leng Yueshuang stood by the bed, her face full of concern. "You should be more worried about your own."

Gu Lingxue smiled. "Do you need me for something?"

Leng Yueshuang said, "I know a very good doctor. Should I ask him to come take a look at you?"

But Gu Lingxue shook her head. "There’s no need. I’m a doctor myself." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Leng Yueshuang sat on the edge of the bed and sighed softly, her heart filled with lingering fear. "I never expected the Zhou Family to be even stronger than we imagined. We almost didn’t make it this time."

"Thankfully, you’ve cultivated the Celestial Yin Technique and reached the Golden Core Stage. Otherwise, we really wouldn’t have come back alive."

Hearing this, Gu Lingxue couldn’t help but think of how she had cultivated the "Celestial Yin Technique," and a pang of guilt and regret suddenly rose in her heart.

The look of despair and hatred in that young man’s eyes at the motel... Every time she recalled it, a sharp pain stabbed at her heart. She desperately wanted to know how that young man was doing now, and whether he hated her...

In the silence that followed, Leng Yueshuang finally asked, "Zhou Tianxiong is dead and your revenge is complete. Why are you still so unhappy?"

Gu Lingxue pulled herself from her thoughts. "It’s nothing. You can go for now. I want to be alone. I’ll have to trouble you to manage things at the Lieyang Group."

Leng Yueshuang said no more and turned to leave.

As she reached the doorway, she suddenly stopped. "Senior Sister, I’ve taken a liking to a young man. I intend to train him."

Gu Lingxue waved her hand dismissively, her expression listless. "You don’t need to report things like that to me. Do as you please."

Leng Yueshuang pursed her lips before adding, "Should we find a virgin to help you heal?"

"No need."

Gu Lingxue couldn’t help but recall that young man’s impressive size and suddenly lost all interest in men.

"..."

...

「Ping’an District.」

In Apartment 402 of Building 5, Sun Zhe watched Zhu Yan with a frustrated expression. "Stepmom, are you ready yet? It’s almost two o’clock."

At that moment, Zhu Yan was sitting at her vanity, putting on makeup. They had agreed during lunch to go out together this afternoon. It was rare for them both to have a day off, so they cherished this happy time together. However, Sun Zhe hadn’t expected that once a woman starts putting on makeup, she completely loses all track of time.

"You clueless man, don’t you know a woman needs to dress up properly before going out? What’s the rush?

"If I went out looking this messy, I’d be the one embarrassing you."

Sun Zhe wore a bitter expression and didn’t dare to say another word.

"Ah Zhe, help Stepmom pick out some clothes."

"Okay..."

Sun Zhe walked over to the wardrobe and opened it, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Stepmom, I want to see you wear thigh-high white stockings, the ones with lace trim."

Zhu Yan shot him a sideways glance. "Isn’t that more of a style for young girls? It would suit Qiaoqiao, but my temperament clearly doesn’t match."

"Just try them on! In my heart, my stepmom is forever eighteen!"

"No. If you want, I’ll wear them for you tonight when we get home. If I go out dressed like that... won’t people laugh at me?"

"..."

After much dawdling, Zhu Yan finally finished her makeup.

In the end, she didn’t fulfill Sun Zhe’s wish. Instead of the white thigh-highs, she chose a pair of gray stockings that gave her a mature and dignified look.

「In the parking lot.」

Chatting and laughing, the two of them walked toward the brand-new red BMW.

Just as Zhu Yan took out the car key, a handsome, middle-aged man in a sharp suit suddenly ran over from the side, clutching a bouquet of roses.

The man completely ignored Sun Zhe, dropped to one knee in front of Zhu Yan, and held out the roses.

"Xiao Yan, will you please forgive me?"

"Give me one more chance! I’ll definitely make it up to you and Qiaoqiao!"

Zhu Yan stared at the man, her eyes filled with disgust. "Ye Fei, I have a family now, and so do you. Why do you keep pestering me?"

"..."