The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

1088 Perplexed and Smitten 148

"Okay, okay, Mother, hurry and go back. I'm going in now."

Mrs. Mo left with happiness written all over her face. Just as Mo Li was about to return to the hospital ward, an approaching figure caught her attention. What is she here for?

The figure seemed to have noticed her too. "Oh? Ms. Mo, are you welcoming me?"

"You're reading too much into things," Mo Li quipped. Sister Zhang hurriedly zoomed inside the ward before Mo Li could lock the door.

"What are you here for?" said No. 8.

He dreaded seeing Sister Zhang, especially when Mo Li was also around.

"To see you, of course. I heard that you went missing and returned heavily wounded. You were once my man. How could I not come and visit you?"

No. 8 glared at her coldly and clipped, "Scram."

"Scram?" Sister Zhang placed the basket of flowers on the table and continued, "I took time out of my schedule to visit you out of kindness and this is how you treat me. Yun Chen, you didn't use to be like this in the past."

Noticing that No. 8 was infuriated, Mo Li immediately stood in front of the bed, for fear that he would get too agitated and rip his wound apart. "You're not welcome here. Please leave with your people and your flowers," said Mo Li.

Sister Zhang squinted and remained silent. Meanwhile, Liang and another bodyguard stepped forward to pull Mo Li aside. Upon the sight of their actions, No. 8 immediately lifted the blanket and tried to get out of bed while enduring the pain. However, Sister Zhang pinned him onto the bed forcefully.

"I really wonder if she'll continue to stay by your side if I do you right here, right now."

No. 8 kicked her in her gut and said, "Aren't you afraid that my elder sister would deal with you?"

Sister Zhang took a few steps back and said, "What can she do to me without any evidence?" She then instructed her underlings, "Two of you, tie him up."

No. 8 could no longer be bothered about his wounds and immediately got into a brawl with the two underlings. Although he was proficient in martial arts, he was greatly hindered by his injuries. Besides, the underlings that Sister Zhang had brought were equally skilled and, just like him, had been through rigorous training since they were children.

Clearly, Sister Zhang had come prepared.

Soon, No. 8's hands were tied to the bed and so were his limbs, whereas Mo Li's hands were tied to the chair.

She was flustered and exasperated. At this very moment, she wished that she was An Xiaoning who could slap Sister Zhang and launch her into outer space.

However, she knew that An Xiaoning was abroad at the moment.

"That's enough. You two wait outside the door," Sister Zhang ordered.

The four men immediately excused themselves.

The three of them were left in the ward.

Smiling widely from ear to ear, Sister Zhang sneered, "How goddamn thrilling is this? Yun Chen, think about how Mo Li would feel to see me get intimate with you right in front of her. Do you think she'd still want you after that? Even if she decides to stay with you, how could she not feel uneasy?"

No. 8 had turned pale, and a sullen expression formed on his face. He felt a strong urge to kill the wicked woman in front of him at the thought of being humiliated by her in front of Mo Li.

Mo Li watched as Sister Zhang shamelessly began undressing herself in front of the two of them. Mo Li tried to get up with the chair tied to her back. Fortunately, she could still move her legs.

However, it took a great ton of energy for her to move the heavy wooden chair.

Sister Zhang stripped down to nothing and began straddling No. 8 before trying to remove his hospital clothing. Mo Li flew into a rage upon seeing her actions and charged toward Sister Zhang like a bulldozer, causing the latter to be caught off guard and fall head first onto the ground. The fall made her feel an excruciating pain all over.

When she tried to get up, Mo Li sat on top of her together with the chair on her back, causing Sister Zhang to almost vomit blood as she felt like her insides were about to be ruptured.

She was overwhelmed with pain.

Glowering at Mo Li angrily, she barked, "Bitch, get off me!"

Mo Li pinned her down with all her might and retorted, "You're the shameless bitch! You shameless, despicable bitch! Why haven't you been struck by lightning yet!?!"

Sister Zhang was boiling with fury. Unfortunately for her, the soundproofing effect of the walls of the ward was far too impressive, such that the people outside could not hear a thing at all.

Just as Sister Zhang was about to cry for help, Mo Li bit her arm forcefully, causing her to be distracted. Sister Zhang took the chance to grab Mo Li's hair. Despite the unbearable pain in her scalp, Mo Li simply refused to let go.

Fortunately, No. 8 managed to untie the ropes around his wrists and he immediately proceeded to lock the door of the hospital ward. He then called No. 5 and instructed him to bring the rest of the bodyguards to the hospital before calling An Xiaoning.

"Sis, Sister Zhang brought her men to the hospital and tied Mo Li and me up. She even undressed herself and tried to humiliate and violate me in front of Mo Li. I've now managed to untie the ropes and free myself. Mo Li is pinning her down right now. What do we do?"

An Xiaoning was instantly filled with anger. She didn't expect Sister Zhang to still be so unrepentant. She said to No. 8, "Get No. 5 and the rest to go over first. I'll handle the rest, stay out of it."

No. 8 was relieved after hearing her words.

He ended the call, picked up the ropes, and used them to tie Sister Zhang's wrists to the legs of the bed.

He stuffed her mouth before untying the ropes on Mo Li's wrists and helping her up.

"Didn't she say that we don't have evidence against her? No. 8, let's use our mobile phones to film a video of her," said Mo Li, who then grabbed No. 8's mobile phone and began filming Sister Zhang.

She then put Sister Zhang's skirt back onto her and threw her top onto the latter to cover her chest.

Noticing that No. 8 had changed out of his hospital attire, Mo Li asked softly, "Are we leaving this place?"

No. 8 held her arm and pulled her onto the bed. "Let's move back home."

"But your wounds…"

"It's alright. I can be admitted to the clinic in our estate too."

Mo Li did not insist any further and instead helped him pack his belongings.

When they were almost done packing, they heard the sounds of a din outside the ward. Mo Li immediately opened the door the moment she heard No. 5's voice.

She was greeted with the sight of No. 5, No. 6, No. 7, No. 9, No. 10, and No. 11. Clearly, Sister Zhang was outnumbered.

The moment No. 5 saw Mo Li, he asked, "Sister-in-law, is No. 8 alright?"

Shaking her head, Mo Li said, "He's fine but… come in first."

No. 5 pushed Liang, who was blocking the way, away with all his might and screeched, "Get lost!"

Liang was thrown off balance and fell onto the chair in the corridor.

Just as he was about to stand up, he saw a posse of uniformed police officers walking toward him. His heart sank, thinking to himself that their plan must have been foiled. He immediately called the three other underlings into the hospital ward in a bid to rescue Sister Zhang. As soon as they did, the police officers entered.

"Take them away," Ma Jianguo ordered his subordinates.