Kicking down Yu Zekai and stepping on his face, Chu Ge finally felt at ease knowing that this scoundrel had completely lost his ability to resist and could no longer threaten Xia Feifei.

Along with his relief, Chu Ge's heart was filled with anger. He really hadn't expected Yu Zekai to be capable of doing such a thing to his ex-girlfriend. The word "scum" was no longer sufficient to describe Yu Zekai; he was utterly depraved!

It seemed the lesson Chu Ge had given this little punk last time wasn't enough!

Grinding his foot on Yu Zekai's face, Chu Ge gave him another fierce kick, then turned his head to glance at Xia Feifei on the sofa. His heart sank as he reached out to grab Yu Zekai by the neck, dragging him up from the ground like a dead dog.

"It's, it's you? How... how could it be you?"

Eye to eye, Yu Zekai finally saw Chu Ge's face clearly, his pupils shrinking sharply as his scalp tingled in fear, shouting out in surprise. He truly hadn't expected to run into Chu Ge like this; last time he had fallen into Chu Ge's hands, and this time, just as he was about to pull off another stunt, Chu Ge caught him red-handed again!

Chu Ge frowned, squinting his eyes, "Cut the crap! Hand over the antidote."

Although Chu Ge had only been in the room for a few seconds, he immediately noticed something was wrong with Xia Feifei. It was obvious she had been drugged; he had no time for Yu Zekai's nonsense and got straight to the point.

"Antidote? I don't understand what you're saying."

After the initial shock, Yu Zekai understood the situation. Since Chu Ge was here, he was screwed just like last time, and there was no way Chu Ge would let him off. He found himself suddenly less afraid; no matter how bad it got, it couldn't get any worse.

Chu Ge frowned again and punched Yu Zekai in the stomach, "Enough with the nonsense! Do you have it or not?"

This punch was delivered with real anger, and while it wasn't full force, it was enough for Yu Zekai, instantly making his vision go black and his stomach spasm. If Chu Ge hadn't been gripping his neck with his left hand, Yu Zekai would have collapsed to the floor.

"No, I don't."

Without a word, Chu Ge landed another punch on Yu Zekai's stomach, right where he had hit him before.

"Hand over the antidote!"

"I don't have it," Yu Zekai stubbornly repeated.

The fury in Chu Ge's heart grew, and he threw another punch, "I'm asking you one more time, do you have it!"

"No... really... I don't."

Feeling the pressure from Chu Ge's left hand increasing, Yu Zekai's face quickly turned purplish-red, his eyes bulging as he struggled desperately, twisting his neck to squeeze out a few difficult words.

Chu Ge tossed Yu Zekai to the ground, turned, and locked the door, starting to search through the clothes Yu Zekai had thrown to the floor.

Unfortunately, just as Yu Zekai said, there wasn't any antidote.

Yu Zekai wasn't exactly a tough guy; if he had it, he'd have handed it over.

"Hot, so hot! Hot!"

It looked like Xia Feifei's condition was worsening. Her body squirmed more violently, and she let out intense breathless gasps and mumbled incoherently.

Chu Ge clenched his fists tightly, grabbing Yu Zekai's head and slamming the back of it on the ground with a "thud". Seeing Yu Zekai roll his eyes and fall unconscious, Chu Ge dragged him into the bathroom and tied his hands behind his back with his discarded clothes.

Although Chu Ge decided to try other methods first, he didn't want this wretched guy nearby if he had to resort to drastic measures.

Rummaging through the bottles and jars in the bathroom, Chu Ge actually found a bottle of cooling oil with only a little left at the bottom. He'd heard friends mention this as a home remedy, but he had no idea if it would work, as he had never tried it himself.

Holding the cooling oil, Chu Ge returned to the living room, let out a soft sigh as he looked at Xia Feifei. He hadn't bothered to ask Yu Zekai for details, but judging by the situation, he could guess seven or eight parts of what happened.

He touched Xia Feifei's forehead, furrowing his brows even tighter.

It seemed the drug Yu Zekai gave her was quite potent; her body was burning hot to the touch.

Xia Feifei's body kept writhing, her hands flailing wildly, clearly not in a clear state of mind.

Facing this scene, Chu Ge felt increasingly frustrated, wondering what to do next. Should he use the simplest and most direct way to help Xia Feifei?

Chu Ge had no doubt that even if he did, Xia Feifei wouldn't blame him once she was sober, she might even thank him.

However, if possible, Chu Ge preferred not to go down that route.

He remembered that during the Tianjiao Group's enterprise event, Zekai had mentioned that Feifei was still a maiden at that time.

He's not exactly a gentleman. If it were any other woman, he would have already taken the simplest and most effective action, but with Xia Feifei, he had reservations, worried that mishandling it would lead to significant trouble.

As for calling an ambulance, that's obviously even less reliable.

Firstly, looking at Feifei's current state, she might be in danger at any moment. By the time the ambulance arrives, who knows what could happen to her body;

Secondly, this situation is just too sensitive. If word gets out, it would severely damage Xia Feifei's reputation.

After all, as they say, good news doesn't spread, but bad news travels fast. If this kind of thing happened to any girl, regardless of the actual situation or whether she is innocent, as soon as people find out, there would definitely be gossip everywhere, and whispers would follow her wherever she goes.

As Xia Feifei's former boss and friend, Chu Ge naturally doesn't want this to happen, so unless absolutely necessary, he would try to handle this matter himself to help her as much as possible.

Chu Ge guided Xia Feifei to the sofa, poured a little medicinal oil on his hand, lifted up Xia Feifei's shirt, dropped a bit on her belly button, and then began to massage her temples.

"Hot, hot, ah!"

Unfortunately, at this moment, Xia Feifei was completely uncooperative, twisting around wildly and instinctively reaching to wrap her arms around Chu Ge's neck, her voice becoming somewhat muddled.

The scene was charming, but in this emergency, Chu Ge had no other thoughts, only wanting Xia Feifei to wake up quickly.

However, since she wasn't cooperating, he had no choice but to try and hold her still to apply the medicinal oil on her temples.

A minute passed, three minutes passed, five minutes passed.

Xia Feifei's eyes finally cleared a bit, and for the first time since Chu Ge entered, she managed to speak a complete sentence.

"Get away! You pervert! Get out!"

Chu Ge felt relieved, the medicinal oil seemed to work a bit. He quickly steadied Xia Feifei's wildly shaking head, making her meet his gaze.

"Feifei, it's me. I'm Chu Ge, you're safe now."

Seeing Chu Ge's face clearly, Xia Feifei felt relieved, her eyes blurred as she said, "Chu Ge, I... I feel terrible."

"I know, hold on. I'm helping you now, it'll get better soon."

"Mm..." Xia Feifei bit her lip tightly, her blurry eyes filled with gratitude and trust.

Talking, Chu Ge picked up the bottle of medicinal oil again, poured it into his palm, but this time he felt nothing cool in his hand. Glancing sideways, he realized with dismay that the bottle was completely empty.

Chu Ge frowned, feeling a burst of frustration. It had just started to have an effect, how could it run out now!

"Chu Ge, I'm going to die, ah ah! I can't take it, it hurts so bad, so bad..."

Worried, Chu Ge watched as Xia Feifei writhed violently again, her face turning frighteningly red, her body burning hot.

"Chu Ge, help me, help, help, help..."

Sensing Xia Feifei's pain, Chu Ge became more anxious, looking at the empty bottle of medicinal oil, he clenched his fists tightly.

In this situation without an antidote, no matter how skilled he was, what could he do?

Suddenly, an idea struck Chu Ge. Although he wasn't sure if it would work, it was worth a try.

Grabbing the bottle of medicinal oil, Chu Ge rushed to the closet nearby, quickly rummaging through it. To his relief, he found what he was looking for—camphor balls.

With a quick twist, he crushed a camphor ball into powder, pouring some into the bottle of medicinal oil. Then he quickly dashed into Xia Feifei's kitchen, found olive oil and sesame oil, and poured them into the bottle too. Finally, he crushed a few cinnamon sticks by hand, mixing them into the medicinal oil as well.

The main ingredients of medicinal oil include menthol, peppermint oil, camphor oil, camphor, eucalyptus oil, clove oil, cinnamon oil, and ammonia; Chu Ge couldn't find more, so he used whatever he could find.

If it worked, great; if not, he'd have to resort to the last option.

After putting all these ingredients into the bottle, Chu Ge went to the bathroom to get some cold water, shook the bottle hard, then returned to Xia Feifei's side, continuing to massage her temples as before.

Ten seconds passed...

Twenty seconds passed...

Xia Feifei's temperature rose even higher, Chu Ge tightened his frown, increasing the pressure of his massage while loudly calling out Xia Feifei's name.

Could this homemade medicinal oil really not work? No effect at all?

Realizing that he might be doing something futile, Chu Ge's heart grew increasingly anxious and restless. He didn't want to take that final step with Xia Feifei unless there was absolutely no other choice.

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