Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 246 - 245: Qiao Minde was having fun

Qiao Minde: "..."

Shentu Chu was too shameless and ridiculous at times! Even Qiao Minde didn’t know what to do with him. He wondered how much ridiculous and shameless things did he say to Ah Nian.

"Qiao Minde, since we both have nothing to do and can’t fall asleep, why don’t we have a serious discussion?" Shentu Chu inclined his seat a little so he was lying at ... degrees.

"You Lan and Butler Zhang are your people, right?" He looked again at Qiao Minde.

No expression. No movement.

Shentu Chu sighed. "You asked them to spy on the Shentu family for years, even threatening and bribing them. The mastermind behind Shentu Hu is you, right? Why? Why are you doing all of these things? Qiao Minde, you put in so much effort. If you tell me that it’s because you want the Shentu family’s wealth or properties, I won’t believe you,"

Still no answer from Qiao Minde.

"You could have asked Butler Zhang to poison the Old Master and no one would have suspected anything. But you didn’t. You could have asked You Lan to poison or harm the family bit by bit, but you didn’t. What is it that you want, Qiao Minde?" Shentu Chu rested his chin on his palm, gazing intently at him.

Qiao Minde: "..." His eyes were still closed, a peaceful expression over his face.

"You’re ignoring me. Qiao Minde, how dare you ignore me?" Shentu Chu pointed at his face as if he was a parent scolding a kid.

Finally he sighed and threw himself back on the seat, resigned. Qiao Minde wouldn’t answer no matter what. Shentu Chu was at lost. He made a deal with Shentu Jing to uncover the traitors in the family and company, find out the reason and stop them.

But he couldn’t guess Qiao Minde’s intentions. He looked up at the ceiling, lost in thoughts. The deal he made with Shentu Jing was no longer valid because Third Madam Qiao had came into the picture. This Qiao Minde, what exactly did he want?

It wasn’t as simple as wealth and fortune. Qiao Minde had all of that.

Suddenly, the ceiling became blur to him. Shentu Chu clutched the side of his head, then he hurriedly put his hands down, away from his head.

He took down deep breaths, inhaling and exhaling, clenching his fists. Shentu Chu remembered something. He forgot to take his pills in the morning! And he didn’t bring them along with him either!

He was too distracted by Third Madam Qiao and her threat that he forgot about his condition. Now, the pain was become more and more unbearable. Blue veins appeared on his neck, he knew his eyes were probably red again. He bit his lips, digging his nails into his palms, swallowing his saliva.

No, no, no. Not here! Not in front of Nian Nian and Qiao Minde! He didn’t want to Qiao Nian to see him in this state. The girl would be freaked out.

A terrible pain like a hundred of knives stabbed at his head, piercing him all over. He bit his lips so hard that it drew blood.

Qiao Minde’s eyes flew opened. There was some abnormal movements in the seat beside him. He heard the uneven breathing of Shentu Chu.

Qiao Minde turned and saw Shentu Chu who seemed like he was in a nightmare.

"What’s wrong with you?" Qiao Minde looked at him cautiously.

Shentu Chu had no time to lie or pretend anymore. The pain was too much, rendering him speechless. He wanted to just knock himself out or stab himself again. But there was nothing sharp here. And Nian Nian was at the back. She would hear him, Shentu Chu feared.

Qiao Minde came over, taking a closer look at Shentu Chu. Shentu Chu was sweating a lot. He squeezed his eyes shut, unwilling to look Qiao Minde in the eyes.

"Qiao Minde, d... don’t come near, an...d d...don’t let Nian Nian know," Shentu Chu said through gritted teeth. He felt embarrassed to let Qiao Minde know this side of him.

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Shentu Chu felt something soft touched his face. He opened his eyes, staring up at Qiao Minde. Qiao Minde turned shentu Chu’s face side to side, his fingertips on his chin.

"What are you doing?" Shentu Chu asked softly.

Qiao Minde gazed at his red eyes. It was abnormal. This condition... What was going on?

"Examining you,"

At first, Qiao Minde was almost taken aback by how Shentu Chu look like, but then a memory brought itself up to his mind. It was familiar. A person strapped to the bed, straining against the cuffs, blue veins all over, red eyes, howling and screaming. But that person’s condition was worst than Shentu Chu.

"You have been poisoned," Qiao Minde said matter of factly.

Shentu Chu didn’t say anything. His whole body shook and trembled. He was forcing himself not to make a sound or damage anything. He couldn’t, he mustn’t do those.

A compartment below the dashboard flipped opened. Qiao Minde searched through it and found a syringe. He joined something to it.

Shentu Chu inhaled slowly. "What’s that?"

"A needle,"

"For what?"

Qiao Minde didn’t answer. Instead he plunged the syringe firmly into Shentu Chu’s thigh.

Shentu Chu’s eyes shot wide opened, his neck tensed, almost jumping out from his seat. He gasped for breath and clenched his teeth. That needle was extremely painful.

Why did he feel like Qiao Minde was having fun stabbing him with the needle? Was this his way of getting back at him for those rumours?

"Fuck you Qiao Minde!"

"You never listened, I’m going to feed you to the sharks," Qiao Minde was emotionless as he pulled the needle out and kept it back.

"Go ahead! I couldn’t care less!" Shentu Chu cried, but his voice was strained. He had no strength left.

His vision started to blur again, everything seemed out of reach.

W..what? What did Qiao Minde inject into him?