CHAPTER 278: CHAPTER 278: YOU ARE IMPRISONED BY ME

Ye Ningwan had a bizarre and surreal dream, and when she woke up from the nightmare, she sat up abruptly, looking around in a daze.

"You’re awake? Do you want some water? You were in a coma for a long time. I didn’t expect that guy to hit you so hard and make you unconscious for so long. Don’t worry, I already found that guy and gave him a good beating to vent your anger."

Feng Jiuzun walked in and, seeing Ye Ningwan sitting up, immediately sat happily by her bedside, rambling on.

"Where’s Zhan Hanjue?"

Ye Ningwan seemed to ignore his words, directly asking about the whereabouts of Zhan Hanjue.

Feng Jiuzun’s face was full of displeasure: "Why do you ask about him as soon as you wake up? He doesn’t want you anymore, and you’re still asking about him."

"Tell me where he is, how is he?" Ye Ningwan impatiently grabbed his collar, asking.

Perhaps because Ye Ningwan was too fierce and urgent, Feng Jiuzun was frightened by her extreme reaction.

"He’s with Li Qingqing, I don’t know the exact situation."

Unwillingly saying it, after speaking, Feng Jiuzun lowered his eyes in annoyance.

Ye Ningwan released him immediately, trying to walk outside.

However, as soon as she stepped on the ground, her legs weakened.

Feng Jiuzun hurriedly supported her: "Your body is still very weak, don’t force yourself."

"Let go of me, by the way, where is Wangyue, how is Wangyue?" Ye Ningwan asked again.

Since Zhan Hanjue was taken away by Li Qingqing, Wangyue surely wouldn’t be sent for treatment, as Li Qingqing wouldn’t be so kind.

Her heart suddenly tightened.

If anything happens to Wangyue, she would never forgive herself for life.

"Don’t worry, she’s fine, sent to the hospital. Qiao Yichen is taking care of her in the hospital, rest assured!" Feng Jiuzun said.

"Really?" Ye Ningwan didn’t trust Feng Jiuzun.

Feng Jiuzun angrily said: "Of course it’s true, why would I lie to you?"

"Where’s my phone? Give me my phone." Ye Ningwan said.

She wanted to call Qiao Yichen; without being sure Wangyue was fine, she couldn’t be at ease.

Feng Jiuzun said: "Your phone is gone, if you need to make a call, use my phone."

Soon, Feng Jiuzun handed her a mobile phone.

But it shouldn’t be Feng Jiuzun’s phone, it was a new phone.

There were no contacts on it, how could she make a call?

"I don’t know Qiao Yichen’s number." Ye Ningwan frowned.

"Such trouble." Feng Jiuzun pouted.

Yet he still took out another phone, made several calls, and finally got Qiao Yichen’s phone number.

"Here’s his number, call him!"

Ye Ningwan glanced, dialing the number shown.

The other side took a long time to answer.

In a lowered voice, asked: "Who are you?"

"Qiao Yichen, it’s me, I’m Ye Ningwan." Ye Ningwan immediately identified herself.

Hearing Ye Ningwan’s voice, Qiao Yichen seemed very angry, coldly said in a low voice: "Miss Ye, this is how you promised to take good care of Wangyue? Do you know she almost died; if the bullet had deviated a bit more, she’d be dead."

"I’m sorry, I didn’t take good care of her." Ye Ningwan apologized.

Qiao Yichen scoffed: "Save the apologies for when Wangyue wakes up, tell her personally. First, tell me, what’s going on? I received a call to rush over, but no one was there, worried for half the night until finding out Wangyue had been injured and hospitalized, with a gunshot wound."

"Li Qingqing fired the gun, didn’t expect she’d be insane enough to actually shoot. The details can wait till we meet, where is Wangyue hospitalized now? I’m coming right away."

Though still angry at Ye Ningwan, Qiao Yichen knew how close Wangyue was to her, and if she visited Wangyue, Wangyue would surely recover faster.

Thus, he reluctantly told her Wangyue’s hospital and room number.

Ye Ningwan hung up and struggled to get up and head out.

Feng Jiuzun was speechless, pressing her back down again: "Ye Ningwan, have you realized one thing?"

"What?" Ye Ningwan frowned.

Feng Jiuzun said: "You’re now my prisoner, I’ve captured you and kept you here. You better understand, it’s not up to you to come and go as you please. Visiting a patient, why not go report to the police?"

"You’ve made a good point, it reminded me." Ye Ningwan held the phone, dialing the police.

But just as she was about to press the last number, Feng Jiuzun snatched the phone away.

"Give it back."

Ye Ningwan stood up to grab it.

But her body was weak, even standing was difficult, how could she possibly retrieve the phone?

Feng Jiuzun raised his long arm, holding it out of reach, and with the other hand braced her waist, laughing: "You can’t get it, acting like this, I might think you’re throwing yourself at me."

"Throw yourself at a big-headed ghost."

Ye Ningwan unhesitatingly slapped him hard in the face.

This slap, was solid.

Though Feng Jiuzun was a man, he was a spoiled young master, never before slapped in the face.

He released Ye Ningwan immediately, clutching his cheek and cursing: "Damn, you really hit."

"What else? Should I joke with you?" Ye Ningwan scoffed.

Feng Jiuzun angrily said: "Ye Ningwan, don’t think I don’t dare to do something to you. You anger this young master, I’ll handle you right now."

"Really bold, come over then, I’ll be waiting." Ye Ningwan pulled out a silver needle, her gaze fierce.

Feng Jiuzun, remembering her skills, coughed lightly, making an excuse: "This young master truly likes you, wants your heart, not just your body. Forget it, I won’t argue with you. Getting slapped by a woman I like doesn’t hurt anyway."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Perhaps he also felt too embarrassed to stay, so he avoided the situation.

After Feng Jiuzun left, Ye Ningwan exhaled deeply, then collapsed onto the bed.

Her physical condition wasn’t too bad, except she was first struck on the neck, causing some difficulty in adapting.

She performed acupuncture on her own neck, easing the pain.

With the pain relieved, the dizziness and nausea indeed reduced significantly.

She rummaged through her bag for some medicine, but found the items in her bag had been taken away.

It must have been Feng Jiuzun who took them, afraid she had other ways of communicating.

"Someone," Ye Ningwan called twice.

Soon after, a servant came over respectfully asking: "Miss Ye, what can I do for you?"

"I need some medicine. I’ll give you the names, and you help me buy them." Ye Ningwan said.

The servant showed a troubled face.

Ye Ningwan said: "I’m uncomfortable and need treatment, not asking you to buy poison, no need to look so troubled."

"I must report this to Mr. Feng first." The servant said.

"Suit yourself, just hurry and get me the medicine." Ye Ningwan waved.

The servant quickly left, returning about half an hour later with the medicine Ye Ningwan needed.

Feng Jiuzun came along.

He coughed softly, saying: "I’ve had these medicines checked, they’re indeed fine. Why do you need these medicines?"

"For self-care, do you think I want to take pills to kill myself? Or make poison to kill you?" Ye Ningwan sneered.

Feng Jiuzun muttered: "How would I know, it was hard enough to bring you here, precautions are necessary."