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"The Forbidden Delight of the Sub-Father" - Chapter 7: Obsessive Love 3 

The car was driving on the highway when, without warning, a light drizzle began to fall, enveloping the gray city in a misty rain.
Wang You stood on the balcony, gazing at the tall buildings in the distance. A few boats were scattered across the Huangpu River. Raindrops fell into the water, creating ripples. Even though she was quite far away, she could almost see them.
The wind was strong, and the cold dampness seeped into my skin. The pure white gauze dress clung tightly to my body, but it had long since lost its ability to keep me warm.
For a moment, she wanted to close her eyes and just fall down, letting her body fall freely until she was shattered to pieces.
But she didn't dare. Because she was afraid that she would miss her chance.
Death doesn't solve the problem; it's just her way of escaping. What she should be thinking about is how to escape.
The icy rain seeped into my body, yet my mind grew increasingly clear. But it was all just a blank.
The rain grew heavier, stinging her face, but it did nothing to calm her emotions. Tilting her head back, she only wanted the rain to wash over her.
She wanted to ask God if her body was very dirty now.
If you willingly have a relationship with the one you love, then it's not a big deal if you have several boyfriends.
However, her body had been forcibly taken by her own uncle. Now, it had been forcibly taken by the man who should have been her father-in-law.
She should have felt nauseous, she should have vomited. But even her body was doing the opposite. She no longer had the strength to show any disgust.
Rainwater slowly drifted into the room, wetting the curtains, but Wang You still refused to go inside.
Duan Yanqi rushed back, only to find the French windows wide open and Wang You outside the window already soaked.
"Wang'er! Are you crazy? You'll get sick like this!" He took off his suit jacket and rushed over to wrap Wang You in his arms.
Wang You was suddenly embraced, but did not react at all. She looked up blankly, her anxious face indistinct through the rain.
He reached out, his dripping fingertips touching her face.
Duan Yanqi was supposed to carry her inside, but she suddenly stopped him, standing there motionless as her hand slid from his brow to his cheek.
"Who exactly are you?" She couldn't see clearly and really didn't know who was in front of her.
“Wang’er…” I raised my hand and grasped the cold little hand on my cheek, pressing it tightly against my pounding heart.
This was the first time she had ever taken the initiative to get close to him!
"If only you were Ruofeng, you would take me away."
If the previous words of longing led him to heaven, then the following words plunged him into the deepest hell.
Soaked to the bone by the rain, Duan Yanqi felt as if every drop was slowly torturing his heart. Every word she spoke was tearing his already shattered heart apart, piece by piece.
"I'm not Ruofeng...no! Wang'er, look carefully! I'm not Ruofeng! I'm Duan Yanqi! Not him!" He let go of her hand, grabbed her arm, just wanting her to see clearly.
To everyone's surprise, Wang You simply smiled faintly. She lowered her head slightly, as if murmuring to herself.
“I know, I know you’re not. So, I won’t be rescued either.”
Duan Yanqi really wanted to shake Wangyou awake, but when he saw that she was soaking wet, he eventually carried her into the room.
He wrapped Wangyou in a blanket and turned on the heater in the room. He took out a towel from the side and dried her hair, ignoring the fact that he was also soaked.
"I'll make you some ginger soup so you can sweat it out and then take a bath."
After finally drying himself off, Duan Yanqi left in a disheveled state.
Wang You sat there until she felt beads of sweat forming on her skin. She turned off the heater and walked blankly into the bathroom to wash herself. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get clean.
When Duan Yanqi brought the ginger soup into the room, the sound of water in the bathroom had not yet stopped.
Looking at the reflection in the frosted glass, he could imagine Wang You inside, naked, washing herself. A surge of heat rose from his lower abdomen, but he suppressed it deeply.
"Wang'er, I've left the ginger soup here. Drink it while it's hot after you've finished washing." Duan Yanqi knocked on the bathroom door and left without waiting for a response.
He should go back to his room to dry off his soaking wet state and then make something to eat for the two of them.
Wang You acted like a robot, following every command. After taking a bath and drinking ginger soup, Duan Yanqi called her to eat a while later. She didn't speak or refuse, quietly ate her dinner, and then went back to her room.
Duan Yanqi turned to look at Wang You, who hadn't spoken since evening. He really wanted to know what she was thinking at that moment.
"Wang'er, why are you not saying a word?" He no longer wanted to pay attention to the documents; at this moment, he only wanted to know her thoughts.
Upon hearing Duan Yanqi's question, Wang You opened her eyes, which had been dozing. However, she remained silent.
What is she thinking? It seems even she doesn't know. Right now, her mind is blank, devoid of any thoughts.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Duan Yanqi asked worriedly, reaching out to touch Wang You's forehead. "Damn it! You have a fever!"
The burning heat from his palm told him that Wang You had a fever. No wonder she hadn't spoken; she hadn't been feeling well.
Upon hearing his words, Wang You slowly placed her hand on her forehead.
However, she was already burning up and couldn't tell whether she had a fever or not.
"No! I'll go get a doctor!" He couldn't possibly take Wangyou to the hospital, so he had to call a doctor.

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