Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Fang Ruoxue stepped into the room in a pair of gleaming silver lace-up high heels, her sexy, long nylon-clad legs striding elegantly. As soon as she entered, her willow brows furrowed, and she instinctively covered her nose and mouth.

The room was filled with a strong scent of mock orange, almost overwhelming her mind to the point of shutdown.

Looking at the shredded red dress fabric on the floor before the bed, and the scattered wet stains on the disheveled bed, she didn’t need to think hard to guess how wild Sun Zhe and Liu Bingyue were last night.

But for some reason, just thinking about Sun Zhe tangled wildly with Liu Bingyue made her feel uncomfortable inside, sour and prickly, as if something that belonged to her was stolen by someone else.

”Chairman Fang, why are you here?”

Sun Zhe threw back the covers and got out of bed, unabashed, walked naked to the side to pick up his clothes from the floor.

Fang Ruoxue’s gaze held undeniable disdain, she closed the door with a reverse hand, her face expressionless, she said, ”I came to deliver herbs to the lady, and to check on you.”

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe grinned and nonchalantly put on his clothes, ”Now that you see me like this, are you satisfied?”

Fang Ruoxue stood before him, her expression icy cool, speaking coldly, ”Hand over the thing to me, and I might spare your life.”

Sun Zhe shrugged, ”No need for your concern, the lady treats me well. I can’t say about other things, but at least she won’t take my life now.”

Fang Ruoxue’s eyelids drooped, she said coldly, ”So you’re willing to be a puppet, controlled at her whim?”

Sun Zhe chuckled, ”It beats falling into your hands.”

Fang Ruoxue’s lips curled slightly, suddenly her tone shifted, ”So the thing really is in your hands?”

Sun Zhe stared into her pretty eyes, ”I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Seeing Sun Zhe feigning ignorance, Fang Ruoxue felt her chest tighten with rage, unable to bear it any longer, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Sun Zhe’s neck, yanking him fiercely towards her, coldly said, ”Playing dumb with me is pointless, since your meeting with Ah Yao, the box has gone missing.”

Sun Zhe looked puzzled, ”What box? Aunt Fang, what are you even talking about?”

Fang Ruoxue furiously gritted her teeth, then laughed bitterly in anger, releasing his neck, she said, ”Don’t worry, we have plenty of time. The lady has already agreed, today you belong to me.”

”As long as I don’t harm your life and leave you intact, I can do anything I want with you.”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe lowered his head, admiring her long nylon-clad legs and form-fitting skirt, his hand mischievously reached out, he laughed, ”Then let’s do it, handling you is easy.”

”Smack!”

Fang Ruoxue swatted his hand away and turned to leave, ”Follow me, I’m taking you somewhere.”

Sun Zhe stood firm, ”I’m not going.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Ruoxue glanced at him coldly, ”Your cultivation is sealed now, only a little stronger than an average person, do you really want to force me to get rough with you?”

Sun Zhe shrugged helplessly, obediently followed, asking, ”Can’t we do it here?”

”No.”

Sun Zhe, ”Taking me to a hotel?”

Fang Ruoxue turned back to glare at him, ”Filthy people’s minds are filled with filthy things.”

Sun Zhe asked in confusion, ”Then why dress so seductively to come find me today?”

Fang Ruoxue sighed slightly and chose to keep quiet.

She felt that if she continued talking with this rascal, she would lose her mind.

But deep inside, she indeed missed that wonderful feeling, wanting to indulge just a bit.

However, compared to that, she had to take Sun Zhe to handle something more important, so there was no time for any hotel trips with him.

Seeing Fang Ruoxue no longer paying him any mind, Sun Zhe obediently kept quiet, and while she wasn’t watching, he discreetly activated the recording ring on his finger.

This recording ring was a gift from Chu Youdie’s hat-wearing sister, meant to capture evidence against Lieyang Group, unexpectedly being used for this purpose now.

...

After leaving the courtyard, Fang Ruoxue took Sun Zhe to a Bentley luxury car.

She didn’t bring a driver this time, instead getting behind the wheel herself.

The car moved through the bustling downtown, winding left and right, nearly an hour later stopped in front of a teahouse on the outskirts of Yang City.

”Siyun Teahouse... Aunt Fang, did you bring me here for tea?”

Fang Ruoxue ignored him, leading him straight into the teahouse, through a corridor, finally to an underground room.

In the dimly lit basement.

Sun Zhe stood beneath the light, curiously scanning the surroundings, ”Brought me here for kidney theft?”

With a heavy boom, Fang Ruoxue slammed the iron door shut.

She still ignored Sun Zhe, instead bowing towards the flickering lights behind Sun Zhe, saying, ”Great Elder, I’ve brought the person.”

”Very good, Ruoxue, you did well this time.”

An elderly woman’s voice came from within the darkness, hoarse and gloomy, chilling to the bone.

Sun Zhe followed the voice, squinting slightly, faintly saw an elderly silhouette slowly approaching.

When the figure stepped into the light, Sun Zhe finally saw clearly, an old woman with white hair.

The old woman wasn’t kind-looking, her eyes sunken in deep wrinkles were sharp like a hawk, conveying a sinister and frightening air.

She stood before Sun Zhe, earnestly scrutinizing him, musing in thought.

In the midst of silence.

Fang Ruoxue suddenly spoke, ”Sun Zhe, the Great Elder is about to use the Soul Searching Technique on you, though it won’t cause any harm, the process will be painful.”

”If you hand over the thing now, you can avoid this pain.”

Sun Zhe turned to her, puzzled, ”So what exactly are you trying to say?”

Fang Ruoxue met his gaze, eyes darkened, ”Zhou You Taixu.”

Sun Zhe felt a heavy weight in his chest, yet maintained his puzzled expression, ”What is this? I haven’t heard of it.”

Fang Ruoxue seemed not to hear his words, calmly said, ”Acting dumb is pointless now, under the Soul Searching Technique, all your secrets will be laid bare.”

”Enough, Ruoxue!”

The old woman spoke again, her tone impatient.

”All these years, sticking close to Zhou Yao, failing to obtain it, do you think mere words will suffice now?”

”You’re just too soft-hearted, caught up in romance, unable to be ruthless!”

”No matter how tight-lipped this boy is, the Soul Searching Technique will reveal everything!”

As her words fell, Sun Zhe suddenly felt his body tense up, as if wrapped in numerous invisible chains, and then uncontrollably levitating, seeming to lose gravity.

”Ah—!”

Before he could react, piercing pain struck his mind, like an invisible steel needle forcibly piercing through his temple, causing him to scream in agony.

”This damn... is the Soul Searching Technique? Damn painful!”

Fang Ruoxue watched Sun Zhe’s suffering, feeling a sudden pang of sympathy, but with things at this point, she had no alternative.

”Sun Zhe, you brought this upon yourself.”

”...”