If you're tired, I'm willing to be your stool; if you're hungry, I'll cook for you; if you're sunburned, I'll hold an umbrella for you; if you're angry, you can vent on me. You can treat me like your dog; as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything."

Ling Zhenfei sneered, "Seems like you really want to live, huh?"

Qin Lan nodded desperately, "Really, I haven't lived enough. Please, let me go."

Ling Zhenfei said, "If I let you go, how do I know you won't come back tomorrow with a dozen experts to kill me? People like you aren't worthy of anyone's trust."

Qin Lan said, "I swear it's true. If I break my word, may I be struck by lightning."

Ling Zhenfei sneered, saying, "Not bad, not bad. I do need a dog like you, a bitch, but I won't believe your words. Eat this."

Saying this, Ling Zhenfei took out a small pill from his Di Tian Shen Sui and placed it in front of Qin Lan.

Qin Lan didn't hesitate for a moment and took it, eating it without asking what it was, which showed her cleverness.

Ling Zhenfei said, "Do you want to know what that was?"

Qin Lan shook her head, saying, "I don't need to know. From now on, my life is yours. I'm your little dog, I will obey and won't bite."

Ling Zhenfei nodded, "Not bad, you've done well. From now on, you're my dog, and the medicine you took is called Round Moon Revelry."

"Round Moon Revelry?" Qin Lan was somewhat surprised by the name of the drug.

Ling Zhenfei said, "That's right. It's Round Moon Revelry. Every Full Moon, it will flare up once. It will feel like an endless number of little bugs are biting you all over.

You will feel an unbearable itch all over your body. You'll scratch hard until your skin is torn, yet it won't help, and eventually, you'll be driven to suicide."

Hearing Ling Zhenfei's words, Qin Lan shivered all over. She looked up at the sky and suddenly cried out, "Tonight is the Full Moon night."

Ling Zhenfei also looked up at the sky and suddenly paused, not expecting it to be the Full Moon night.

Since it was the first time using this poison, Ling Zhenfei didn't know what would happen when it was ingested on a Full Moon night.

Suddenly, there were unusual changes on Qin Lan's body; she couldn't help but scratch her skin.

"What's happening to me? I'm so itchy."

Qin Lan seemed to realize something and said to Ling Zhenfei, "Ling Zhenfei, am I about to have an episode now? Do you have the antidote? Give it to me quickly."

Ling Zhenfei sneered. Clearly, Qin Lan still wasn't accustomed to her new identity. A woman like her was used to trampling men underfoot and never being under their control.

Ling Zhenfei said, "You're not quite in tune with your identity, are you? You've made a mistake and need to be punished. I'll give you the antidote in a minute."

Qin Lan shouted, "No, brother, I can't take it anymore. Please, give me the antidote now."

Ling Zhenfei snorted coldly, seeming to ignore her plea, but Qin Lan couldn't take it. She scratched her body vigorously, but it was useless.

But scratching was useless against this poison. Qin Lan let out cries of agony, heart-wrenching cries that rivaled any form of punishment in the world.

Qin Lan kneeled in front of Ling Zhenfei, kowtowing repeatedly, pleading for the antidote, with sounds from her mouth that even made Ling Zhenfei feel a bit sorry.

In just thirty seconds, Qin Lan could not bear it any longer. Ling Zhenfei took out an elixir, handing it over. Qin Lan opened her mouth and swallowed it, even biting Ling Zhenfei's hand.

The antidote was indeed miraculous; after taking it, the sensations on Qin Lan's body vanished immediately. Qin Lan collapsed powerlessly on the ground, all her energy spent.

"It was so unbearable. Earlier, I thought I'd be better off dead," Qin Lan said in a low voice.

Ling Zhenfei said, "Yes, that's right. This poison won't be completely neutralized; it will attack once every month."

"What!" Qin Lan sat up from the ground: "Once a month? You're scaring me. I never want to feel that again in my life."

It seemed Qin Lan was truly scared. Ling Zhenfei said, "Of course, you don't have to feel it. Just make me happy. If I feel even a bit unhappy, you won't get the antidote next month."

The expression on Qin Lan's face was hard to comprehend. She understood that her life was now in Ling Zhenfei's hands; she was truly under Ling Zhenfei's control, his dog.

But it wasn't a bad outcome; otherwise, she might be a corpse now.

Qin Lan kneeled before Ling Zhenfei; her face no longer bore the pride of the Fengming Group's president, but was as gentle as a Little Dog.

"Brother, what can I do for you?"

Qin Lan knew what she had to do now: make Ling Zhenfei happy. As long as Ling Zhenfei was happy, she would get next month's elixir and continue living.

If Ling Zhenfei wasn't happy, he wouldn't need to do anything for her to die the next month.

Ling Zhenfei smiled slightly, "Good, my Little Dog is finally getting into character."

"Your brother is tired and needs a good relaxation. You know what to do."

After a long, long time, Ling Zhenfei walked out of the construction site gate. He entered a spacious car, where the seats inside were already reclined, forming a large bed.

Qin Lan lay there motionless, her body emanating an unusual scent.

Yet, a slight satisfied smile appeared at the corner of Qin Lan's mouth, for reasons unknown.

She picked up her phone and made a call, her tone reverting to that of the domineering female CEO.

"Xiao Zhang, bring me some clothes right away; I'll send you the address."

"Don't worry about what type of clothes. Even your clothes will do. Just bring them quickly."

After hanging up, Qin Lan gazed at the scenery outside the car, a touch of confusion in her eyes.

Ling Zhenfei had returned to his hotel room by this time, where Jiang Hui was waiting for him. Seeing Ling Zhenfei return, Jiang Hui cried, throwing herself into Ling Zhenfei's arms.

"I thought something happened to you; I was so worried."

Ling Zhenfei said, "No need to worry; those little mice are of no concern to me."

Jiang Hui cried in Ling Zhenfei's arms for a long time until she finally stopped because of a cut on Ling Zhenfei's hand, which looked terrifying despite no longer bleeding.

Worried, Jiang Hui helped Ling Zhenfei treat it again, working well into the next day before they both rested.

Ling Zhenfei obviously didn't need to rest, but Jiang Hui did. After the events of the previous night, Ling Zhenfei finally felt relieved.

It was already noon when Jiang Hui hadn't woken up yet. At that moment, Ling Zhenfei suddenly received a call from Qin Lan.

"Brother, have you rested well?" Qin Lan's voice was softer than before, making Ling Zhenfei feel somewhat unaccustomed.

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