Chapter 327
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Fei Wanling watched the video that her mother played and her body trembled with anger.
In the video, her once arrogant and insufferably arrogant third cousin, the most beautiful woman in the Du family, was tied to the bed with her hands and feet tied.
Beside her stood doctors and nurses from the mental hospital. They looked coldly at her third cousin as she screamed like a wild beast. The doctor only said, "She's too irritable. Give her a shot of sedative."
Then, the nurses swarmed forward and inserted extremely thick needles into her arm. The first injection was not heavy, but the second, the third …
Her third cousin was filled with extreme anger, unwillingness, and fear. She screamed and begged for mercy, but it was useless.
In the end, she did not know if it was because of the sedative or because she had lost all hope, but she did not speak anymore. Only tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes.
"He's the devil!"
"Devil! Devil! Devil! Devil!"
*****
The next day, Du Yancheng left the hotel. When the VIP elevator opened, a familiar face entered his sight.
Du Yancheng raised his eyebrows slightly. "Di Shao?"
In the elevator, Di Yunxi was tall and slender. He was wearing the same black handmade suit as Du Yancheng.
He gave Du Yancheng a gentle smile and said reasonably, "Hello, Young Master Du."
Du Yancheng felt that it was a little strange. Why would the busy man from Imperial District, Di Yunxi, suddenly come to H City?
Although H City was also an international metropolis, didn't Di Yunxi have a very important project to go to S City in the next two days?
"Young Master Du, are you coming in?" Di Yunxi asked gently.
Du Yancheng pursed his thin lips and walked into the elevator.
The two of them stood side by side. The huge elevator became narrow because of the presence of the two of them.
Di Yunxi and Du Yancheng were of the same height. They were both tall and handsome, like gods who had walked out from the 2D world. However, the aura of the two of them were completely different.
One was elegant, the other was resolute. One was like a soul-stirring brush stroke in an ancient painting, while the other was like a god of death in a modern battlefield.
"What brings Di Shao to H City?"
Du Yancheng felt that there was something fishy about Di Yunxi coming to H City.
After all, if it weren't for his grandfather being hospitalized here and his grandfather forcing him to come and thank Jing Qian, he wouldn't have come at all.
However, after seeing Saka's shadow on Jing Qian and seeing Di Yunxi, his sixth sense told him that Di Yunxi was here for his Saka.
He always felt that all the men in the world coveted his girl.
Di Yunxi looked straight ahead and replied, "Business. What about you?"
"Me too."
"I heard that Master Du went to the Film City yesterday?"
Du Yancheng's eyes deepened as he replied, "Yes."
"Young Master Du, are you preparing to develop the film industry?"
"No, I'm going to thank a girl who saved my old man's life."
Faced with Du Yancheng's reply, Di Yunxi was stunned.
He didn't expect his little sister to have saved his old man's life.
However …
Did he think that he would believe Du Yancheng's nonsense just because of this?
He had been waiting outside for half a day yesterday until he tried to blackmail his sister.
How could he not know what Du Yancheng had done to his sister?
If he said that Du Yancheng didn't have any thoughts about his sister, Di Yunxi would twist his head off and let him kick it like a ball.
Although the result of his investigation was that his little sister had married that paralyzed Zhanli River, he was almost angered to death. However … since they were already married, before they got a divorce, he wouldn't let any other mistresses into his sister's life.
After all, being paralyzed meant that she couldn't do anything. Even if she got a divorce, she would still be a virgin.
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