Chapter 888
Words:888Update:22/06/26 12:59:43
Even the expression on Si Ye Han's face changed. "Secret room …"
I clearly arranged for someone to escort her out of here safely …
He didn't see her when he woke up just now, so he thought she must've left China already …
Secret room!
That's the Si family's dungeon!
Even if she came out alive, she'd be crippled …
The spacious ward was instantly enveloped by a frightening and cold aura …
…
In the secret room:
Si Ming Li's phone rang. It was Feng Yi Ping.
Si Ming Li said impatiently, "Hello? What's up?! "
On the other end, Feng Yi Ping reported softly, "Bad news, fourth elder. 9th master already knows and is rushing to the dungeon …"
"What … what did you say …"
Si Ming Li was completely flustered.
After he hung up the phone in a hurry, Si Ming Li quickly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and walked over to Ye Wanwan. His attitude changed abruptly as he smiled apologetically and gave a 90-degree bow. "Miss... Miss Ye..."
Ye Wanwan smiled ambiguously at Si Ming Li. "Why is fourth great uncle so polite out of the blue?"
Si Ming Li's face contorted when he heard her say the same thing as Si Ye Han. He suppressed his anger and said, "Miss Ye, please forgive me if I was disrespectful in any way before. I was too worried about master's health and when I was at the hospital just now, I only spoke harshly to give everyone an explanation … You're a girl with a delicate body and it's cold here, so you'd better leave quickly!"
Ye Wanwan didn't mind. "Fourth great uncle, you're being too serious. I'm quite healthy and this place is quite spacious and interesting. There's even a professional performing for free!"
"…"
Si Ming Li's face twitched and he finally couldn't hold it in anymore. "Ye Wanwan, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
Ye Wanwan: "Thank you, fourth great uncle, but I don't drink."
As time went by and Si Ye Han was already on his way, Si Ming Li finally revealed his true colors.
"What are you waiting for?! Hurry up and help Miss Ye leave! "Si Ming Li ordered coldly.
"Yes!" The two guards understood and aggressively tried to grab Ye Wanwan.
A second later, before they could touch Ye Wanwan, one of them was sent flying by a kick.
"Ah —" The other person also fell to the ground with a sharp pain in his knees.
Although he heard that this woman was quite skilled, Si Ming Li was still dumbfounded when he saw that his two trusted subordinates couldn't even get close to her.
Ye Wanwan rubbed her fingers, looked at Si Ming Li and smiled nonchalantly. "I wonder if fourth great uncle has heard of this saying before?"
Si Ming Li furrowed his brows.
Ye Wanwan continued, "It's easy to invite a god in, but it's hard to send him away."
Si Ming Li was so angry that he nearly vomited blood. "You …"
At this moment, the sound of messy footsteps came from the door.
Si Ming Li turned around and saw a figure emitting a murderous aura. His entire body stiffened …
"Master … Master …"
Besides Si Ye Han, the old madam was also there, followed by Xu Yi, Xu Chang Kun, Si Ming Rong, Feng Yi Ping, and the other elders.
"9th master …" The torturer was stunned then he bowed respectfully.
"9th … 9th master!" The two guards looked like they had seen a ghost. They crawled up and knelt by the side while trembling.
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