"This Master Long seems to possess so skills!"
Madam ng nodded upon hearing the noises inside.
President ng, however, remained silent and listened to the commotion within.
Several bodyguards and servants stood behind them, also listening to the sounds coming from inside.
Suddenly, there was a sharp scream, accompanied by a fierce roar, and the sound of a loud slap, "How dare you! What kind of creature are you to dare touch ? I will make sure the Emperor has you torn to pieces."
President ng and Madam ng’s faces changed. Just as they were about to push the door open, the so-called Master Long had already opened it and ran out while covering his face, "Demons, truly possessed."
President ng grabbed Master Long, "Master Long, what happened to you?"
"Let go, this woman is too scary."
Master Long tried to break free from President ng. President ng ordered his n to seize the so-called Master Long, as more screams ca from inside the room.
Madam ng ran in fear into the room only to see her daughter, ng Fanfan, nearly half-naked. Her face changed as she tried to rush forward, "Fanfan, Fanfan, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare mom!"
ng Fanfan, upon regaining consciousness, saw herself in this condition and scread aloud. She had been hypnotized and passed out by that Master Long, and that beast had indeed tried to violate her.
Thinking of having been touched by the disgusting Master Long, Fanfan felt so dirty she didn’t want to live anymore. She jumped on the window in front of Madam ng and the entering President ng and leapt off the floor.
"Ah, Fanfan!"
Madam ng rushed to the window and saw her daughter lying on the ground, seemingly bleeding profusely from her forehead, nearly fainting in shock.
President ng hurriedly ordered people to rescue his daughter; it was the second floor, and there was grass behind, hoping his daughter would be okay.
"Beast, you beast, how dare you lay a hand on my daughter!"
President ng stepped to Master Long and fiercely kicked him. Master Long clutched his stomach but was held tightly by the bodyguards, unable to move.
"President ng, it’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding, I only intended to help Miss ng drive out evil spirits, with no motives whatsoever."
Master Long argued cunningly. Where did he have real skills? He was nothing but a hoodlum, having learned so deceitful tricks from a Taoist cleric in the past. The villagers from where he lived were superstitious, so he posed as a Taoist to deceive them. Whether it was by luck or not, his lies hadn’t been uncovered for years, instead saving several distinguished vips, and reaping many benefits.
This ti, he thought it was a minor matter. Where in the world would there be demons and monsters? Who knew Miss ng was truly crazy.
He only felt she was quite beautiful and harbored so lustful thoughts, but she woke up quickly after he hypnotized her, witnessed him undressing her, and imdiately slapped him several tis. Her voice and manner of speaking frightened him.
"Misunderstanding, I’m not blind."
President ng, irate, slapped Master Long again and hurried downstairs, "Keep him locked up well, we’ll deal with him later."
He now must see how his daughter is doing, whether she was hurt or not.
Madam ng and President ng rushed to ng Fanfan’s side, saw her with closed eyes, fortunately unhard, rely unconscious with so blood on her forehead.
"Quickly, call a doctor to take a look."
The servant hurriedly called the doctor, who arrived promptly and applied so dicine to ng Fanfan, "President ng, Miss ng is very lucky this ti, nothing serious!"
"But, why hasn’t my daughter woken up yet?"
After a while, seeing no signs of ng Fanfan awakening, Madam ng anxiously asked.
"Madam ng, don’t worry, maybe let her rest a bit longer."
Until the next day when ng Fanfan still didn’t wake up, the doctor couldn’t find any issue, "President ng, Madam ng, I’m at my wit’s end."
Madam ng, distressed, grabbed the doctor’s arm, "How can this be?"
The doctor shook his head, "Perhaps it’s because Miss ng suffered a significant shock, unwilling to wake up herself."
"Then... then what should we do?"
Looking at his daughter asleep on the bed, President ng sighed inwardly with grief.
Madam ng, crying and wiping tears, if she hadn’t believed in Master Long, her daughter wouldn’t have jumped off the building, nor ended up like this.
"I heard Madam Mo’s dical skills are extraordinary. If we invite Madam Mo, maybe Miss ng could wake up."
After speaking, the doctor nodded at the two of them and left.
Madam ng looked at her husband, anxiously saying, "Honey, do you think Madam Mo would be willing?"
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