Bullied by the Bad CEO

Su Ningyan, with trembling fingers, lightly extended them towards Zhuo Junyue's nose.

Feeling his breath against her hand, Su Ningyan finally exhaled in relief.

If she had accidentally killed Zhuo Junyue upon her arrival, with the power of the Zhuo Family, they would not have spared anyone from the Su Family upon discovering her true identity.

She pushed Zhuo Junyue away and sat up from the bed.

This beast, he almost forced himself on her just a moment ago.

Such a scumbag. It would serve him right if he died. His death would mean one less wretch in society, it would be a contribution to humanity.

Despite her internal thoughts, Su Ningyan hastily moved towards the wardrobe, randomly picked a bathrobe to wear, and went out to find a doctor.

Mr. Lin and the medical team stood downstairs, not daring to leave, fearing something might happen to Zhuo Junyue.

Yet, they also dared not go upstairs, fearing Zhuo Junyue might bring trouble to them.

"Mr. Lin, the young master has fainted," Su Ningyan yelled downstairs.

Mr. Lin immediately went upstairs with the medical team, "Miss Su, what did you do to the young master?"

Feeling wronged, Su Ningyan denied she had done anything, except kicking Zhuo Junyue where it hurts and biting his tongue.

Doctor Shao, noticing the torn clothes on the floor, turned to see Su Ningyan and couldn't help but shake his head. "Miss Su, the young master is emotionally unstable, he should not engage in any vigorous activities."

Looking at the doctor's gaze, Su Ningyan's face turned crimson.

What did the doctor mean by that? What was with that look?

Did he think she forced herself on Zhuo Junyue, the beast?

Following, Mr. Lin glared at her once again, "Be careful if anything happens to the young master."

Withdrawing one step, Su Ningyan watched as the doctors brought out machines to check on Zhuo Junyue.

She dared not make a sound. Zhuo Junyue's strength was formidable when he held her down earlier. It couldn't be that her kick actually gave him internal injuries, could it?

Approximately half an hour later, Doctor Shao finally removed the apparatus, "The young master is fine for the time being. But if the clot in his brain does not disperse, not only will it affect his sight, but it might have other lingering effects."

"I'm going to report to the master soon. Su Jingyu, take good care of young master. If anything disastrous happens to the young master, everyone in the Su Family will be buried with him."

Having said that, Mr. Lin left with the doctors.

Su Ningyan's legs gave way out of fear. At the moment, looking at Zhuo Junyue who laid lifelessly on the bed.

She felt a small pang of guilt. Could it be that she truly caused him internal injuries?

When Zhuo Junyue woke up again, it was already past six in the evening, and the intravenous drip administered to him was done.

Seeing him wake, Su Ningyan finally let out a sigh of relief, but also became wary, unsure whether this man would behave outrageously at any moment.

She decided to put up a stern front, "The doctor said that you have a clot in your brain, it's not suitable for any vigorous activities, otherwise it might affect your body."

Zhuo Junyue frowned slightly upon hearing her voice, "You're still daring to stay here?"

You devil, do you think I don't want to leave? How can I leave Ning City before you release me?

Su Ningyan felt the best way to survive was to try and get along as peacefully as possible with Zhuo Junyue.

Maybe one day the devil will have a change of heart, and when he recovers, he might show mercy and release her.

"I... I'm here to take care of you. I won't leave until you are better," she said.

Zhuo Junyue had assumed that after his actions today, she would have been scared off. It never occurred to him that she would still dare to stay by his side.

"What's your name?" Zhuo Junyue asked coldly, his face still the same icy expression as always.