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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nGong Hao’s hand paused and he frowned at her.

n“Treat my leg?”

n“Yes. Your father is so pragmatic. Only by letting him see you getting better and with the help of my family can he value you more.” Fu Xi pinched his face and pouted.

n“My husband must be the best. I want to be the queen of the Gong family.”

n“Alright. As you wish.”

nGong Hao smiled faintly, his eyes flickering. “It’s just that in this way, my good brother won’t be able to sit still.”

n“Then throw him a net.”

nBefore Fu Xi could finish speaking, Gong Hao grabbed her hand and pressed it against his member that had raised its head again.

n“This brother can’t sit still either.”

nThe man smiled roguishly. She rolled her eyes at him and tried to get up, but he held her tightly.

n“Resistance is futile, Madam Gong. You’re destined to be bullied by me for the rest of your life.”

nIt was a night of passion.

nThe consequence of overindulgence was that Fu Xi’s back was aching the next day. Her whole body felt like it had been run over by a truck. Even her private parts were burning and her skin felt worn out.

nTurning towards the innocent-looking Gong Hao, who was sitting by the bed with a pale face, she angrily grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

n“Treat your legs properly these next two days. Don’t touch me.”

nGong Hao quickly nodded when he saw that the queen was furious. “Okay, I’ll go see the doctor. Don’t be angry.”

nHe got out of the room in a wheelchair and closed the door. Fu Xi finally calmed down and snorted.

nAt least he knew what’s good for him!

nTwo days later, Chen Liang hurriedly pushed open Gong Ming’s office door.

n“Second Master, are you looking for me?”

n“Yes.” Gong Ming coldly replied:” I heard that Fu Xi found a miracle doctor for Gong Hao, and his leg is already starting to recover?”

n“Yes.” Chen Liang nodded anxiously. “I’ll help to keep an eye on him too. This godly doctor is really something.”

n“Then buy the man over and let him use this prescription.”

nGong Ming threw a prescription over. He had painstakingly found this prescription since he didn’t want Gong Hao to get well.

nChen Liang accepted the money and asked him for a million to execute his task. After Chen Liang left, he told Fu Xi about Gong Ming looking for him.

n“Finally.”

nHearing Chen Liang’s report, Fu Xi smiled knowingly. She looked at the prescription and handed it to Gong Hao.

n“Ah Hao, take a look. What prescription did your second brother obtain for you?”

nGong Hao took it and glanced at it, his expression turning dark.

n“If I take his medicine, not only will my legs be crippled, I might even lose my life.”

nGong Ming had indeed treated him really well.

nSensing the atmosphere in the room, Fu Xi went forward and held his arm.

n“Let’s go. We should let your father see what his good son has done.”

nThe two of them looked at each other and regarded the coldness in each other’s eyes.

nAn hour later, Gong Ming received a call from Gong You.

n“Come back and see me.”

nHe felt he was going to be scolded for no reason and drove home unhappily, only to see Gong You sitting on the sofa with a cold face.

nGong Hao sat beside him with Fu Xi holding his arm.

nThe three of them looked at the table where a prescription was placed.

nGong You slammed the table heavily, scaring Gong Ming to the core.

n“Ah Ming, you’ve really grown up. You’ve actually bribed a doctor to murder your brother.”

n“No.” Gong Ming desperately shook his head, his face filled with panic as he hurriedly explained:” How could I harm my brother? I would be happy if his leg recovers.”

n“Then what is this?”

nGong You interrogated him, and Gong Ming gulped, “This is an ancient recipe that I specially found for big brother. It can help his leg recover faster; it’s a homeopathic prescription.”

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