Chapter 1129 Ghost Sixteen, Don’t Think I Dare Not Kill You!
We can't blame Huo Yunji for speaking harshly to Qin Ruan. The daughter he has longed for cannot withstand any risks.
When Huo Yao and Huo Anqi were born, their frightened and frightened mood could still shake his heart to this day.
He hoped that Qin Ruan could give birth to his daughter safely this time and that nothing would happen to the mother and daughter.
Seeing the apology on Qin Ruan's face and her guilty eyes that knew her mistake, Huo Yunji couldn't say a harsh word.
He held Qin Ruan's waist and walked downstairs, not forgetting to say: "You are a mother of three children. Don't be reckless in the future."
Knowing that the man was no longer angry, Qin Ruan touched his belly and chuckled: "I know, I really forgot just now."
The two went downstairs and saw Wei Linchen who was restless in the living room.
Seeing Huo Yunzhen and Qin Ruan coming downstairs, he immediately stood up from the sofa and ran towards Qin Ruan in large strides, ignoring the powerful Mr. Huo beside him.
"Qin Ruan, something happened to my second brother. He was controlled by the Wu clan and made into a puppet. I brought him here last night, but when I woke up he was gone.
I don’t know if he was captured or if he left on his own. There must be a way to save him, right? Please save him! "
Wei Linchen rushed to Qin Ruan and said a lot of words in one breath, and his words were also confusing.
His Qingjun face was tense, his eyes full of worry and unconcealable guilt.
If he hadn't fallen asleep last night because he couldn't bear the sleepiness, the second brother wouldn't have disappeared.
Qin Ruan caught the key point from Wei Linchen's words, frowned and asked: "Didn't your second brother disappear back then?"
She still knows a little about the Fu family's situation.
In other words, she knew more or less the private affairs of the major families in the capital.
Wei Linchen wiped his face, with a look of pain deep in his eyes. What happened back then was still an indelible and painful memory in his heart.
He took a deep breath and said slowly: "It was all done by the Wu clan. When my second brother and I were kidnapped, it was controlled by the Wu clan. My second brother has been controlled by them since his death. Now he is in danger. Qin Ruan, please Save him, I will be a cow and a horse for you in this life!"
Wei Linchen's knees trembled slightly, and he slowly bent down, letting go of all pride and self-esteem.
Seeing this posture, Qin Ruan grabbed his arm hard, and his tone became a little more serious: "Teacher Wei, don't be like this. There is no need for this between us. We are both teachers and students, and we are friends, right?"
Ever since she joined the [Beitai Dijun is on] WeChat group, every member in it has been treated as a friend by her.
Wei Linchen stared at Qin Ruan with red eyes and said in a tight voice: "I really have no choice. My second brother is the family member I care about most. He finally came back. No matter he is a human or a puppet, I don't want to lose him again." .”
He was not sure whether Qin Ruan could help him, nor whether his second brother could escape the control of the Wu clan.
If there is anyone in this world who still has a chance to make him get what he wants, it is Qin Ruan in front of him.
Unless he was desperate, he would never pray so humbly.
The person he hated so much back then was not him, and after learning what his second brother had been through over the years, he wished he could take his place instead.
It could be seen how worried Wei Linchen was about his second brother's safety. Qin Ruan patted his arm and said in a soft and soothing voice: "There will always be a way, but I don't know about your second brother's situation. , can you tell me more details?"
"Okay!" As soon as he heard this, he knew there was something going on, and a bright light flashed in Wei Linchen's red eyes.
Huo Yunzhen stood next to Qin Ruan. He had a handsome face, an indifferent expression, and a graceful and luxurious aura.
Listening to the conversation between the two, he loosened his arms around Qin Ruan's waist, leaned close to her ear and whispered softly: "You can go to the restaurant and chat with Mr. Wei while eating. Josh is awake. I'll go check on him."
Qin Ruan's face showed surprise: "When did Josh wake up? Is he okay?"
Huo Yunqian rubbed her hair with a loving gesture and a gentle voice: "Dr. Chen checked him and there is nothing wrong. He is just a little weaker than before. He will be fine after a while."
Qin Ruan: "That's good. I'll go find you when I'm done."
"No, just wait until I come back." Huo Yunqian glanced at Wei Linchen who was standing beside him in despair, and said with a smile on his lips: "Today's trip to the Royal Court Hotel is probably inevitable. I'll take you there when I come back. Looking for a saint from the Witch Clan, that woman is not easy to deal with."
Qin Ruan thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you."
Huo Yunqian leaned over and kissed her forehead in front of Wei Linchen: "Be good——"
After the third master left, Qin Ruan took Wei Linchen to the restaurant and invited him to eat together.
Sitting at the dining table, Wei Linchen had no appetite to eat. He was still thinking about what Mr. Huo had just said about finding the Holy Girl of the Witch Clan, and he was even more worried about his second brother's safety.
Qin Ruan sipped the medicinal soup while asking Wei Linchen about his second brother.
Qin Ruan didn't know how to evaluate it when he learned that the Wu clan had started plotting against the Fu family many years ago and even alienated the relationship between the Fu family's father and son.
The Witch Clan is indeed very capable, and their methods are despicable and insidious.
It's just that Fu Yuheng was refined into a puppet, which is a bit difficult to deal with.
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Royal Court Hotel.
In the best presidential suite on the 18th floor.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a woman in a white dress was leaning lazily on the sofa. She lowered her eyes and looked at the man kneeling at her feet. She stepped on his shoulders with her fair and bare feet and spoke in a soft and charming voice: "Meet your family last night?"
The man wearing a green robe knelt on one knee respectfully and said in a cold tone: "Yes."
Feeling the man's cold attitude, the witch saint Ji Shuzhen chuckled lightly, and her foot on Fu Yucheng's shoulder slowly moved down and pressed against his chest.
She leaned closer to the other person, and the strong fragrance hit her face. She exhaled like a orchid: "How are they?"
Fu Yuheng's slightly lowered eyes saw the saint's fair and flawless ankles and the tight tops of her feet.
This woman seemed to have a calm attitude, but in fact she was already brewing murderous intent.
Fu Yuheng said without any fluctuations in his voice: "Everything is fine."
Ji Shuzhen exerted a slight force on her feet, and Fu Yuheng's body was kicked several meters away. Her soft voice became sharp: "Xuanqing is dead!"
Fu Yuheng's internal organs were shaken by the power of witchcraft, and a bright red color appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He wiped it with the back of his hand nonchalantly and stood up calmly from the ground, as if he was used to such behavior.
Fu Yuheng walked up to Ji Shuzhen with steady steps, and his voice was indescribably weird: "That's really a pity."
The airy tone was no longer as respectful as before, and there was even a hint of schadenfreude that was not hidden.
Ji Shuzhen's eyes widened slightly, staring at Fu Yuheng with unconcealed resentment and a hint of complicated emotions.
She stood up and took a step forward, reaching out to pull the man in front of her who was a head and a half taller than her. Her voice was filled with cold murderous intent: "Ghost Sixteen, don't think that I dare not kill you!"