Rebirth: What to do if you fall into a wolf's den

As night fell, a black car shuttled on the winding road back to the manor. The atmosphere in the car was solemn and tense. Zheng Haoqian and Xin Mujing sat side by side, and their eyes were cast on the weak Fu Jingyan in the back seat from time to time.

"Ah Qian, what happened to Ah Yan? Take a quick look, he seems to be a little abnormal."

There was a hint of anxiety in Xin Mujing's voice. He gripped the steering wheel tightly and looked straight ahead, but his attention was clearly attracted by the movement in the back seat.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Haoqian immediately turned his head and saw that Fu Jingyan's body was shaking violently, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked extremely painful.

He quickly reached out to touch Fu Jingyan's forehead and asked softly, "Ayan, how do you feel? Can you tell me where you feel uncomfortable?"

However, Fu Jingyan just clenched his teeth and let out a low groan. His eyes were closed and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was fighting a desperate battle with some invisible force.

He tried to speak, but only intermittent gasps came out of his throat, unable to clearly express his feelings.

"Ah Qian...save me..."

Finally, Fu Jingyan couldn't bear it anymore. He uttered these words with difficulty, his voice full of despair and helplessness, "Hurry up...knock me out...I...I can't bear it anymore..."

Zheng Haoqian's heart sank suddenly, and he immediately realized that Fu Jingyan's drug addiction had recurred, and the situation was more serious than ever before. He quickly looked around, but there were no tools or drugs in the car that could be used to relieve Fu Jingyan's pain except for the necessary items.

"A Jing, speed up! We have to get back to the manor as soon as possible. There is a doctor there who can help him."

Zheng Haoqian anxiously instructed Xin Mujing while trying to find a way to relieve Fu Jingyan's pain. But in this small carriage, he was helpless and could only watch Fu Jingyan struggling in pain.

In the end, in order to alleviate Fu Jingyan's pain, Zheng Haoqian made a difficult decision.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, slowly raised his hands, and then struck hard, accurately hitting a certain acupuncture point on Fu Jingyan's neck. Fu Jingyan's body stiffened for a moment, and then he fell softly on the seat, and his breathing gradually became steady and deep.

"I'm sorry, Ayan."

Zheng Haoqian looked at Fu Jingyan who was sleeping, his heart full of guilt and helplessness, "But this is the only thing we can do now."

He said softly, then turned to look at Xin Mujing, "Mujing, hurry up, we have to get back as soon as possible."

Xin Mujing nodded and stepped on the accelerator even deeper. The car sped away into the night like an arrow.

As night fell, the sports car sped along like a cheetah in the dark night, and finally stopped steadily in front of the solemn and quiet gate of the manor.

Xin Mujing quickly stepped on the brakes, and the car body shook slightly before returning to normal. He quickly unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door. A fresh night breeze blew in his face, bringing a bit of coolness and a hint of uneasiness.

He walked quickly around the back of the car, only to see Zheng Haoqian had opened the door and was carefully supporting Fu Jingyan. Fu Jingyan looked extremely weak, pale, with his eyes closed, as if he was in great pain.

"Ah Qian, we have to get him in quickly."

Xin Mujing said eagerly, extending his hand to help.

However, Zheng Haoqian shook his head slightly, his eyes full of worry.

"Ah Jing, look at Ah Yan's current state. If Yan Yan saw this, she would definitely be very sad and even blame herself. We can't let her bear such a blow."

Xin Mujing was shocked when he heard this. He was well aware of the deep friendship between Ji Yan and Fu Jingyan, and he also understood that Zheng Haoqian's worries were not unnecessary.

"Then...what should we do?" he asked, with a bit of confusion in his tone.

Zheng Haoqian pondered for a moment, his eyes swept around the manor, and finally fell on an independent small building deep in the manor.

"Let's take Ah Yan to the house at the back first. It's quiet and secluded there, suitable for him to rest. When his condition gets better, we'll slowly tell Yan Yan."

When Xin Mujing heard this, a gleam of approval flashed in his eyes.

"Good idea! Let's do it." As he said that, he stepped forward, and together with Zheng Haoqian, carefully helped Fu Jingyan out of the car, and then walked towards the small building step by step.

The night breeze blew gently, carrying the faint fragrance of flowers and the fresh scent of grass and trees. Although the two were extremely anxious, their steps were extremely firm.

They knew that every minute and every second was crucial at this moment, and they had to settle Fu Jingyan as soon as possible and find a way to help him relieve his pain.

The atmosphere in the room was heavy and depressing. Only the dim light shone on the unconscious Fu Jingyan, adding a touch of softness to his pale face.

Zheng Haoqian stood beside the bed, his eyes full of worry and heartache. He turned to Xin Mujing who was about to leave and said.

"Ah Jing, don't worry. I'll be here to protect Ah Yan. When you go to pick up Ah Xu and the others, be careful and don't let Yan Yan notice anything unusual. What she needs now is peace, not more worries."

Hearing this, Xin Mujing's eyes flashed with gratitude and determination. He nodded gently, "Don't worry, Haoqian, I will take care of everything. You should also take care of yourself. Ah Yan is in your hands."

After saying that, he turned and left, his footsteps fading away in the corridor.

After Xin Mujing left, Zheng Haoqian turned his gaze to Fu Jingyan again, feeling mixed emotions.

He sighed softly and decided to clean the stains on Fu Jingyan's body first. Walking into the bathroom, he quickly adjusted the water temperature to make sure it was neither too hot nor too cold, then carefully returned to the bed and began to undress Fu Jingyan.

However, when the clothes were slowly opened, Zheng Haoqian's eyes were instantly moist. Fu Jingyan in front of him was skinny and bony, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, and the new and old scars were even more shocking, as if telling the pain and torture he had experienced during this period.

Zheng Haoqian clenched his fists, the anger in his heart about to erupt like a volcano. He wished he could immediately pull out Yin Zhiyang, the one who put Fu Jingyan in such a situation, and tear him into pieces.

But reason told him that now was not the time to be impulsive. He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and focused on cleaning Fu Jingyan's body.

He gently wiped every inch of skin, fearing to hurt this once high-spirited friend. After cleaning, he gently put Fu Jingyan back on the bed, covered him with a soft quilt, then sat on the bedside and began to carefully examine his body.

He knew that Fu Jingyan's condition was far more complicated than he had imagined, especially the worrying drug problem. Although he didn't know what kind of drug it was, Zheng Haoqian decided to take action.

He quickly took out a needle from the medical box and carefully drew a blood sample from Fu Jingyan. Then, he stood up and walked to the laboratory with a firm look, ready to conduct the test himself.