The Beautiful CEO's Personal Mad Doctor

’Of course I’m not going to let him off just because he’s a spoiled brat,’ Cheng Yuan thought. ’If a kid like this isn’t taught a lesson, he’s bound to cause a huge disaster in the future!’

Cheng Yuan raised a finger and gave it a slight flick.

It was a tragic end for Mei Feng. He let out a scream even more wretched than his father’s, pitched headfirst to the ground, and began rolling around uncontrollably.

”AHHH!! IT HURTS! IT HURTS SO MUCH!! SO COLD!!”

Cheng Yuan said coldly, ”The Jujube Tree Immortal didn’t punish you yesterday, merely tolerating your youth and giving you a chance to repent. But not only did you refuse to change your ways, you doubled down! So you will bear this small punishment!”

Now experienced in handling such matters, the young men quickly lifted Mei Feng into their car and sped off toward the hospital.

The commotion caused by Mei Chao and Mei Feng was so great that many of the surrounding neighbors heard it.

At first, everyone had been skeptical about the Jujube Tree Immortal. After all, as neighbors, they had all watched this tree grow up. How could it possibly have become an immortal?

But after Mei Chao and Mei Feng were both struck down, one after the other, the neighbors couldn’t help but start to believe.

And so, several neighboring families came over to pay their respects to the Jujube Tree Immortal.

When Cheng Yuan and Lin Ruoxi returned to the courtyard, they were stunned. An altar had been set up beneath the jujube tree, laden with all sorts of fruits and snacks. There was even a plate of pig’s head meat...

Cheng Yuan really couldn’t comprehend his neighbors’ thought processes. ’Fruits, fine. But does a jujube tree eat meat?’

At five in the afternoon, Cheng Yuan’s dad, Cheng Hongbing, returned home after finishing his taxi shift.

Seeing the fairy-like Lin Ruoxi, and especially after hearing she was an executive at a publicly traded company, Cheng Hongbing felt a little intimidated.

”Ruoxi, our family’s humble home isn’t much. I’m afraid it’s a bit of a step down for you. If Xiaoyuan ever dares to bully you, you just tell me, and I’ll be sure to give him a good hiding!”

Lin Ruoxi could feel how much Cheng Hongbing valued her. She smiled. ”Don’t worry, Uncle. Ah Yuan is very good to me.”

Only then did Cheng Hongbing nod in satisfaction.

Soon, Cheng Hongbing noticed the new altar in the courtyard. After a few questions, he learned about the Jujube Tree Immortal and couldn’t help but marvel at the story.

Operating on a ”better safe than sorry” mentality, Cheng Hongbing also went over to pay his respects.

Lin Ruoxi was struggling to hold back her laughter. She leaned in and whispered in Cheng Yuan’s ear, ”Mr. Cheng, let me ask you: what’s it like to be worshipped by your own parents?”

Cheng Yuan: ”...”

The Cheng family wasn’t some great, noble house, so they didn’t have many rules at the dinner table. The family ate and laughed together, an experience Lin Ruoxi found wonderfully novel.

Her Lin Family had far too many rules: no talking during meals, perfect posture was required, and you couldn’t make a sound while drinking soup...

Even though it was just simple, home-cooked food, Lin Ruoxi ate two large bowls of rice, and her flat stomach was even starting to bulge a little.

”Auntie, your cooking is amazing! I’m sure I gained weight from this one meal.”

”Hahaha, a little extra weight is a good thing! Ruoxi, you’re wonderful in every way, but you’re just too thin. It’s better for childbearing to have a little more meat on your bones.”

Lin Ruoxi’s face instantly turned bright red. She subconsciously glanced at Cheng Yuan. His profile was so handsome—far more so than any of those so-called socialites from the Provincial City!

A bold thought suddenly popped into Lin Ruoxi’s head. ’If I had a baby with Cheng Yuan, I bet it would be beautiful, wouldn’t it?’

’Wait, no, no, no!’

’Lin Ruoxi, what are you thinking?’

’You and Cheng Yuan are only in a fake marriage!’

’You absolutely cannot let yourself fall for him!’