Arriving at Su Bingshan's residence, the door to Su Bingshan's room was unlocked and Zhu Bufan pushed it open to enter. There was no one inside, not even little Yan, and the room was pitch black. In the dim room, a pale, white curtain swayed back and forth, giving off an indescribable creepy feeling.

Zhu Bufan wanted to turn on the light, but a weak voice came from the bed, "Zhu Bufan, don't turn on the light, I'm afraid of light!"

Zhu Bufan immediately withdrew his hand, feeling a sudden pang of unease in his heart. How could Su, with so much Yin Cold Energy enveloping her, not fear the light of day but be frightened of lamp light? What was really going on?

The gloom made it feel as though ghosts were present - it was truly spine-chilling.

Zhu Bufan was only thinking to himself and wasn't truly frightened. After all, he was in a bustling office building; even if he were left alone in a rarely trodden cave, he wouldn't feel the slightest fear.

This was exactly how Zhu Dayou used to train him.

Lifting the curtain beside the bed, Zhu Bufan finally saw Su Bingshan on the bed. She was not lying on her back but was face down, showing only her back and not her face.

"Ms. Su, are you alright? Tell me quickly where you feel unwell, so I can treat you properly!" As Zhu Bufan spoke, he began to turn Su Bingshan's body over.

"Wuu wuu…" Su Bingshan, lying on the bed, suddenly started crying and said mournfully, "Zhu Bufan, I look terrible right now, I'm afraid I'll frighten you."

"Oh, Ms. Su, why say such things? We are good friends, I don't mind these things. Hurry and tell me, what's really going on?" Zhu Bufan finished speaking, and forcefully turned Su Bingshan's body over.

The moment he flipped her over, Zhu Bufan's mind buzzed and plunged into chaos.

The sight before his eyes could shock someone to death; Su Bingshan's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, completely devoid of any color. From her eye corners, nostrils, and ears, blood was oozing out shockingly. Even Zhu Bufan, with his strong mental fortitude, was completely shaken by the sight. His body involuntarily trembled.

"Wuu wuu…" Su Bingshan, her face covered in blood, sniffled and tears rolled down from her eyes uncontrollably. Regardless of whether Zhu Bufan was willing or not, she plunged heavily into his arms, and her sobbing quickly turned into loud wailing.

"It's all right, Ms. Su, don't cry, don't cry, you're fine, you will get better, you…" Zhu Bufan was cut off mid-sentence by Su Bingshan covering his mouth with her hand, who weakly said, "Zhu Bufan, I know you're a good person, and I know I won't last much longer. Please take care of little Yan for me after I'm gone, I beg you, otherwise, I won't rest in peace..."

This time, without waiting for Su Bingshan to finish speaking, Zhu Bufan covered her mouth himself and said earnestly, "Ms. Su, no need to speak further, you are too weak right now, you must receive treatment immediately, otherwise, you could be in mortal danger at any moment!"

Having said that, he didn't wait for Su Bingshan to respond and reached over to pull off her outer clothing.

"Zhu Bufan, you..." Su Bingshan was shocked, even though her body was extremely weak at the moment, her mind remained very clear. Zhu Bufan raised his hand to tear her clothes, clearly intending to assault her. How could she not resist?

"Miss Su, I apologize!" Zhu Bufan suddenly acted, covering Su Bingshan's mouth and then gently tapped on her throat, sealing her throat, before retracting his arms.

Su Bingshan's mouth was wide open, but she could only make muffled sounds, unable to utter a single word.

"Miss Su, what I am doing now is truly out of necessity. Your life is at stake, and if we don't transfer the Yin Cold Energy in your body immediately, you'll soon die of Qi exhaustion. I couldn't bear to see little Yan cry, so..." Zhu Bufan finished speaking and took off his own clothes, then climbed onto Su Bingshan's body.

Tears filled Su Bingshan's eyes. She only struggled at the beginning and then stopped. She was perfectly clear-headed; Zhu Bufan wasn't doing this for his own selfish desires. Instead, he was transferring the Yin Cold Energy from her body to his, thereby putting himself in danger.

Su Bingshan knew how her previous husband died; he was literally frozen to death by the accumulated Yin Cold Energy in his body. Now, Zhu Bufan, in an attempt to save her, had absorbed her Yin Cold Energy, and it wouldn't be long before he was attacked by it. If he couldn't get medical treatment, his fate would be as tragic as hers.

...Half an hour later, Su Bingshan's condition finally improved. Zhu Bufan felt the increase of Yin Cold Energy inside him and didn't dare to be overly confident; he decisively left Su Bingshan's body and lifted the Prohibition on her throat.

"Zhu Bufan, are you alright?" Su Bingshan, feeling somewhat better and not bothering to fix her dress, turned and clutched Zhu Bufan's chest, asking anxiously.

"I'm fine," Zhu Bufan said, frowning. "Miss Su, what just happened was truly out of necessity. Please understand…"

"What are you saying!" Su Bingshan sobbed, "Zhu Bufan, I don't blame you. I know you did it for my sake, but such actions could place you in grave danger. If something bad happens to you, I... I will never be at peace."

"Alright, Miss Su, don't worry. I won't be harmed. This Yin Cold Energy, though a deadly poison to others, isn't as terrifying for me. I have ways to neutralize it; I'll be fine!" Zhu Bufan tried to sound calm as he responded.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The voice of Zhan Feiyu came from outside the door: "Miss Su, are you alright? May I come in now?"

"Oh, wait a moment, I'll go open the door for you!" Su Bingshan shouted back, although in reality the door wasn't even locked.

But her and Zhu Bufan were still half-undressed and lying ambiguously on the bed, a scenario that if stumbled upon by Zhan Feiyu or others would certainly blow their cover.

Cure her? No one would believe this was treatment! Who treats an illness on a bed, requiring both parties to be naked and holding each other? Could this be a treatment for infertility?

The two hurriedly dressed themselves, arranging for Zhu Bufan to sit at the nearby desk pretending to "listen", while Su Bingshan herself fussed in front of the mirror for a while, making sure she looked presentable, before finally going to open the door.

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