Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets novel Chapter 1167

Chapter 1167: Chapter 1167: A Fish Awaiting the Butcher’s Knife

The charity banquet passed peacefully.

The moment Lian Qingyang left, he admitted, he let out a sigh of relief.

He couldn’t tell if it was just his imagination, but there was a persistent feeling that something was about to happen, and Tao Yujun seemed odd today, constantly urging her to drink. Did she think that would make him take a sip?

Or perhaps Tao Yujun had some kind of scheme?

Lian Qingyang pondered for a long time but couldn’t figure it out, so he decided to leave with his assistant. He had agreed to watch a movie with Jin Yan that night.

As soon as he got in the car, Lian Qingyang sensed something was wrong.

The assistant curiously said, "Mr. Lian, is there something wrong with our car?"

The assistant got out to check and found the tire had a leak.

"Mr. Lian, please wait a moment while I fix the tire," the assistant said, preparing to patch it up.

Lian Qingyang opened the window, feeling an unusual heat in his body. He had felt like this ever since he was upstairs, and now, even with the underground garage’s breeze, he still felt unbearably hot.

He closed his eyes, recalling that from the start of the banquet to now, he only drank a glass of water, which had been handed to him by his assistant.

"Zhang Yang, where did you get the glass of water you gave me today?" Lian Qingyang suddenly asked.

"It was just randomly picked up from the venue," Zhang Yang replied and then worriedly asked, "What’s wrong, Mr. Lian? Are you not feeling well?"

"That’s not right."

Lian Qingyang was about to ask more when suddenly, he saw Zhang Yang collapsing. Out of the corner of his eye, he swiftly jumped out of the car.

The underground garage seemed to have been cleared out; there wasn’t a single person around. Just as Lian Qingyang jumped off, he noticed four men in black standing in front of him.

Under normal circumstances, Lian Qingyang wouldn’t be afraid. But now, having been drugged, his heart was willing, but his body was weak.

"Hm, did Tao Yujun send you? Using such underhanded tactics, aren’t you afraid of losing your dignity?" Lian Qingyang didn’t bother fighting them; exerting himself would only quicken the effects of the drug. Fighting would be futile — he’d end up as helpless as a fish on the chopping block!

"Please."

The men in black escorted Lian Qingyang into the car.

The car stopped at the elevator entrance, and under the guidance of the men in black, Lian Qingyang headed straight for the presidential suite at the top floor.

Upon opening the door, there she was, Tao Yujun, in the luxurious presidential suite.

"I’ve seen shameless people before, but never someone as shameless as you, afraid of not having a man and actively sending yourself over?"

"Or are you in heat, like some animal?"

"Those bodyguards outside seem decent; they should be enough to satisfy you."

Lian Qingyang’s voice was slightly hoarse, feeling as if his body was on fire. The room was filled with fragrance, intensifying his sense of feverish heat.

"Lian Qingyang, no matter how angry you are, it’s useless; in your current state, you can’t possibly defeat those four." Tao Yujun stepped forward, looking at his flushed face. She knew the drug had taken effect.

The person who provided her the drug said that once it took effect, only a woman could cure it.

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