An Qian's mind was sometimes clear, sometimes blurry. Of course, the clear time was very, very little. Sometimes, it was just a moment. She pleaded with a tearful voice, "I... True... Sad... "Sob, sob, sob …"

Mo Eversnow was similar to other men in that he was afraid that women would cry.

Once a woman started to cry, Mo Eversnow would feel a headache and would not be able to deal with it. Of course, until now, no woman had ever dared to cry in front of him.

"Be good and don't cause trouble. Sit quietly. I've already contacted the doctor and will treat you when we get home. "

Mo Eversnow tried his best to soften his voice without any hint of coldness, just like how he would treat his foolish brother.

But will it work? Of course … It was useless!

It was like living a life of torture, Mo Yeyue finally drove the car home safely.

The moment the car door was opened, the woman pounced on him like a hungry wolf. She ignored the bodyguards outside and the servants welcoming her as she hugged Mo Yeyue and kissed her passionately.

Everyone's eyes were wide open as they looked at this scene in disbelief.

Mo Ye Han frowned, he used his coat to wrap around An Qian's head and upper body, then he hugged his body and stepped into the room.

On the way, An Qian wailed, struggled, and even started cursing.

When he arrived at An Qian's room, he threw the hot potato on the bed.

He stomped his feet angrily back and forth in the room. Damn it! At the same time, the sound of a car horn came from downstairs. Not long later, they saw a servant leading Chen Yiran, who was followed by a few men in white coats.

"President, what happened?" Chen Yiran asked anxiously.

Mo Eversnow pointed to the person screaming on the bed and said, "Quick, treat her. She's been drugged."

"Ahh!" Chen Yi's mouth was wide open in shock.

The doctor in white clothes was indeed worthy of his title as the most professional doctor. The few of them walked over and carefully examined him. After a few minutes of busy work, he came to an unpleasant conclusion.

The aphrodisiac in Eldest Young Mistress was very rare, she didn't have it in the country, and there was no antidote for it. The only cure was — men!

The gazes of Chen Yifan and the white-clothed old man uniformly fell onto Mo Yelan's body.

Mo Ye Han was slightly startled, "Is there no other way?"

The man in white pushed his glasses up and said, "Yes, but …"

"But what?" Mo Eversnow's gaze turned colder.

"However, the process will be very painful. I wonder if Eldest Young Mistress will be able to endure it." By the way, if she kept spraying cold water, it might be able to ease her pain a little. "Moreover …"

"And what?" Mo Ye Han's eyes darkened.

"Even if you persevere and the medicinal properties disappear, Eldest Young Mistress will still become an idiot due to the side effects."

Mo Ye Han's face suddenly darkened.

Chen Yinwen, the white coat, and the servants all left.

He sat on the edge of the bed and thought about what to do.

The hunger-like woman climbed onto his back, kissed his neck, and sobbed, begging him to help her.

"Woman, go away." Mo Ye Han pushed her away impatiently.

But soon, An Qian made a comeback.

Mo Ye Han pressed her down on the bed and quickly pulled her out. He took out a large basin of ice water from the outside and blew on An Shuang's face.