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Chapter 827 - 830 The Mother’s Affairs Are Full of Doubts 8



Chapter 827 - 830 The Mother’s Affairs Are Full of Doubts 8

Miyai laughed casually, "Don’t worry, I’ve always been merciful to women!"

Gu Shaocheng gave Yan Fengchi a look to back off, thinking to himself that concern indeed bred chaos. The man who was usually unflappable had truly lost his composure these past two days. He suddenly thought of himself—was he acting the same as Fengchi regarding Chenxing?

Ugh... unwilling to admit it, he had never noticed it about himself.

Even if others noticed, they wouldn’t dare mention it in front of him.

He glanced again at the tablet screen, looking at Luo Xi’s listless eyes, snorted coldly through his nostrils, she deserves it, women who disobey orders and act recklessly out of their depth end up like this. He wished he could whip her himself, had she listened to his orders, she wouldn’t be hanging in a cage.

"Release her."

Gu Shaocheng smiled casually, gently shaking the small teaware in his hand, and glanced up slightly, "The item you desire, I can give it to you now. However, before that, I’m a bit curious to ask, Mr. Miyai values my mother’s photo so deeply, should I on behalf of my mother express a word of thanks to Mr. Miyai?"

"Hehe..." The smile on Miyai’s lips made Gu Shaocheng feel uneasy inside.

Anyone who snooped on his mother deserved to die!

Through the earpiece, Kevin suddenly relayed some good news, "Shaocheng, based on the video feed from your retinal micro-camera, my men have located the room. It’s behind this hall, and three of my men have already infiltrated."

"Let me think, Shaocheng, you keep Miyai occupied, and my people are capable of saving her. Given that this operation might cause some minor problems for my base in Japan, I’m doubling the fee, okay? I know you won’t refuse," the man with the audacious demand nonchalantly took another sip of his drink.

Gu Shaocheng, facing a hefty toll, coughed lightly without irritation or annoyance.

Narrowing his eyes in a manner so casual it seemed accidental, he flicked a few drops of tea from the teaware onto the table, following which he set down his teacup. His voice echoed calmly in the silent hall, "What a pity, my mother and father have always been affectionate. If not, I might have truly suspected my mother was setting a cuckolding pace for my father, eh?"

"However, Mr. Miyai’s profound love for my mother is indeed rare," he picked up his teacup, pouring another cup for himself with graceful movements, raising it high, "To my mother, a toast to you."

He drained it in one go.

His tone shifted sharply, "Just afraid that if my mother saw from heaven that I gave her photo to a man other than my father today, my parents in heaven would blame me for being unfilial."

"Oh?" Miyai rested his chin in one hand, tilting his head to consult someone behind him.

"How much time is left before the drug takes effect?"

The man in the sturdy outfit behind him spoke loudly, "Reporting to the president, less than twenty-five minutes remain."

Miyai lifted his gaze, looking at Gu Shaocheng with a particularly unrestrained smile.

Behind Gu Shaocheng, a chilling aura burst forth from Yan Fengchi’s stern face as he wondered what drug they had administered to Luo Xi.

At that moment, Miyai’s man behind him laughed and asked:

"Second Young Master Yan, aren’t you curious about what drug your girlfriend has taken?"

Before Yan Fengchi could speak up, he continued, "It’s just a simple drug, very popular in the black market recently. Ah, in twenty-five minutes... she’ll die from convulsions all over her body, such a beautiful woman."


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