A chill ran down his spine straight to his soul, giving Fan Xing goosebumps all over his body.
But he still hadn't given up on the idea of gathering information.
Although there were currently rumors that Lotus Sun was critically ill, this was a serious matter, and the young man couldn't just listen to one side of the story. That was why he had come to the villa where Lotus Sun lived to find out the truth.
In his heart, he earnestly hoped that Lotus Sun was dead.
As long as he could confirm her death.
He could immediately have the company's stockbrokers accurately cash out in the stock market.
If he acted now, it would actually be risky.
The young man didn't have a lot of savings, and he wanted to do something big this time and invest all his money.
Hence, he needed to act steadily.
For the past two days, he had been staying overnight and causing trouble here, using all kinds of shameless methods to try to provoke the head maid and the other maids here so that he could get the truth out of them.
However, everyone here was tight-lipped, and no matter what he asked, they wouldn't say half a word.
This made Fan Xing feel a little uncomfortable.
At that moment, Fan Xing turned his gaze to Odd Zhuo, who was standing next to Auntie Qiu.
He knew that Odd Zhuo was Lotus Sun's senior, and the two of them had to be related.
Furthermore, Odd Zhuo was wearing a special Huaguo Water Curtain Group employee ID.
This allowed Fan Xing to see new hope.
Maybe Odd Zhuo knew something.
Obviously, the young man didn't realize that he was courting death.
"Isn't this Director Zhuo?"
Fan Xing said with a slightly contemptuous expression, "I wonder what an outsider like Director Zhuo is doing at my Little Sister Lotus Sun's place? My sister and I have already pledged to marry each other. Isn't it a little late for you to come fawn over her? "
The corners of Odd Zhuo's mouth twitched violently. It wasn't just Auntie Qiu, even he couldn't help himself!
But Senior Death Heavenly Dao had already taken action, so he just needed to be patient and watch the show.
Fan Xing felt a little uncomfortable under the gaze of this young man in overalls.
He didn't know why, but when he looked at this young man, he felt a bone-piercing chill.
Thus, Fan Xing frowned again and said, "In any case, Director Zhuo is my Junior Sister Lotus Sun's senior. Where did this guru come from?"
Death Heavenly Dao: "…"
Fan Xing: "What are you looking at?! So what if you have big eyes?! What was the point of glaring at him? If you have the ability, stare me to death! An outsider like you has no right to cause trouble in my younger sister's house! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Xing felt his body getting colder and colder for some reason.
He snorted and stood up from the sofa. He glanced at the maids and said, "I seem to have caught a cold. I'm going back to my room. Hurry up and make me a bowl of ginger soup and a Typhoid Recovery Pill. Otherwise, don't even think about getting tips!"
After that, the young man left arrogantly with a few bodyguards dressed in black who accompanied him.
"Senior … you're not going to make a move?"
Odd Zhuo couldn't take it anymore.
Death Heavenly Dao's voice was cold. "The countdown has already started. In less than 24 hours, he'll definitely be sent to the hospital …"
Previously, Death Heavenly Dao had indeed had the urge to glare at Fan Xing to death.
His eyes were the Heavenly Dao's Stare of Death's Demon Eye …
As long as he used his Soul Force and stared at a person for more than 10 seconds, that person would immediately die.
But due to Fan Xing continuing to provoke unceasingly, this made Death Heavenly Dao change its mind.
It would be too easy for him to just glare him to death …
Half-dead was the greatest torture.
In the spiritual space, Lotus Sun asked curiously, "Senior, what will happen to my cousin?"
Death Heavenly Dao: "Don't worry, Miss Sun. He won't die, but his life is over."
Lotus Sun sighed. "I didn't expect him to be so vicious."
After Fan Xing left, Auntie Qiu naturally apologized.
Fan Xing hadn't left for the past two days, which was giving her quite a headache.
Auntie Qiu: "I've made a fool of myself. It's my fault, I shouldn't have let him in."
"It's alright, Auntie Qiu. This kind of person will naturally get what he deserves," Odd Zhuo said with a smile.
…
Elsewhere, Fan Xing, who had returned to his room, felt uneasy all over.
For some reason, it was getting colder and colder.
Lying on the bed in the guest room, his body went limp and he felt like he had lost all his strength.
"Oh no, Young Master seems to have a fever. Get the private doctor in the villa to come and take a look. "
"That won't do, I already asked around … this private doctor has also been transferred to the hospital for a meeting."
The bodyguards who had come along were discussing this.
"Cut the crap! If you have the time, hurry up and tell those maids to hurry up! "Fan Xing shouted in a low voice. Hearing this, the bodyguards left the room one after another.
At that moment, Fan Xing was the only one left in the room.
Murderous intent quietly descended …
His head rested on the pillow.
For some reason, Fan Xing felt that the pillow seemed especially soft today.
He closed his eyes and rested for a while.
But it wasn't long before the young man started to feel stuffy and hot.
He could feel his breathing becoming labored.
In a split second, like a salted fish struggling on its deathbed, Fan Xing abruptly jumped up from the bed!
"What … what's going on?"
Then he was astonished to find that …
At some point, there was a big hole in the pillow!
The cotton wadding that had spilled out had all flowed into his nostrils and mouth!
"Bah bah bah … ugh …"
He did his best to dig out the foreign matter from his mouth and nose.
Kneeling on the ground, Fan Xing stared at the cotton wadding that was soaked with his saliva and snot as he dug it out of his mouth and nose.
The strange scene in front of him terrified him.
He realized that he couldn't stay in the room alone any longer!
"Someone! Someone come quickly! "he yelled.
However, there wasn't the slightest movement outside the guest room.
The bodyguards were all chased away by him. They went to urge the maids to prepare the medicinal soup. Not a single person stayed behind to watch over him …
"Damn it!" Fan Xing gritted his teeth, pounced on the door, and angrily turned the handle on the door.
Then!
There was a cracking sound!
The entire handle was twisted off by him.
Fan Xing: "???"
However, before the young man could react to how he could twist off the door handle of the bedroom so easily …
At this moment, one of the screws on the door suddenly fell and rolled to the young man's feet.
Fan Xing was in a daze and didn't notice the situation under his feet at all. He stepped on the screw with his bare feet.
A sharp pain came instantly!
It penetrated his whole body!
In the midst of a scream, the young man lost his balance.
As he stumbled, he saw that he was about to hit the edge of the bed!
Fan Xing used the last of his strength to instill psionic power into the top of his head!
He strengthened the hardness of his head!
The next moment, his "iron head" hit the edge of the bed.
The huge impact caused the entire bed to be lifted up. It completed a perfect 360-degree Thomas full rotation in the air and then fell heavily on the lower half of his body …
"Young Master! The medicine is here! "
The bodyguard had already rushed back with the medicine in his hand.
Hearing the movement inside the door, he hurriedly kicked the door open and entered. "Young Master, what's wrong with you?!"
The bedroom door was kicked away like a spinning guillotine and directly hit Fan Xing's head.
In an instant, the bedroom was filled with blood …
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