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Lu Lijun was lying on the bathroom’s floor under the shower. He looked unconscious as the water from the shower continued to pour on him. Lu Feng rushed inside, turned off the shower, and kneeled down. holding Lu Lijun in his arms, Lu Feng patted his cheeks as he called his name.
"Lu Lijun!"
There was no response from him so Lu Feng lifted him up and took him out of the bathroom. Keeping him on the couch, Lu Feng grabbed dried towels and just then the butler entered the room.
The moment Lu Feng asked for Lu Lijun’s room’s keys, the butler understood there was something to be worried about. Finishing his work faster, the butler followed Lu Feng.
Call the doctor, "Lu Feng instructed the butler and went to Lu Lijun to dry him up and remove his wet clothes.
Lu Feng put Lu Lijun on the bed. His body temperature looked on the higher side. The bleeding from his feet was stopped but the wound looked fresh and deep.
The doctor examined Lu Lijun, injected him with the medicines, and cleaned his wound. There was a tiny piece of glass that pricked deep inside the skin of his feet and it surprised the doctor.
"Seems like he continued walking with this glass pricked in his feet and continued putting pressure on the wound," the doctor concluded.
It hurt Lu Feng. His little brother was in pain and he didn’t know about it. Seeing the condition of the room, he could see Lu Lijun was angry about something and he took it out like this. It reminded him of the old days when Lu Lijun used to get angry and it worried Lu Feng thinking if his younger brother was going back on the old path.
"Is he fine or do we need to take him to the hospital?" Lu Feng asked.
"His fever will go down till tomorrow and the wound will be fine soon but we need to worry about why he acted like this," the doctor concluded.
Ning Jiahui entered the room when she got to know about it. She thought it was because Lu Lijun didn’t want to go away and no one listened to him so he took out his anger like this. She believed they had to think about it again.
Instructing a few things, the doctor left. Ning Jiahui, who was sitting beside Lu Lijun, asked, "Lu Feng, do you think we are doing the right thing by sending him away?"
Lu Feng, who was questioning himself the same thing, replied, "Looking at his condition, we need to think about it again."
"I need to talk to your uncle," said Ning Jiahui.
"I will stay with him," Lu Feng informed, and Ning Jiahui left.
"Should we call, Young mistress?" the butler asked. This time he didn’t address Jiang Yuyan as the third Young mistress.
"No Need," Lu Feng replied.
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In the secret mansion...
Jiang Yuyan was sitting in her chair as she commented, "San Zemin, it’s the last day of the deadline I gave you. If you still have nothing, you are free to pack your bags."
San Zemin was standing in front of Jiang Yuyan helplessly as the butler signaled him about something. Unwillingly, San Zemin pulled out the file from his jacket and passed it to Jiang Yuyan.
Jiang Yuyan accepted it but before she could open it, San Zemin stopped her.
"Boss!" he looked anxious as he looked at the file and then to his boss.
Not saying a word, Jiang Yuyan looked at him and San Zemin continued, "Before the boss opened this file, I would like to say something."
"I’m listening."
"The person was tricked to do so and didn’t do it intentionally, so I hope the boss would go easy with this."
"They killed my husband and do you expect me to go easy on them?" Jiang Yuyan countered.
"I-I didn’t mean it, boss. The main culprit we have here already but the person they used had no idea what was going on so we can’t blame the person."
"That is up to me to decide," Saying coldly by ignoring the pleading of San Zemin, Jiang Yuyan opened the file.
There was a man’s picture on the first page and then the information about what and how that man carried out the plan of attaching the device to Lu Qiang’s car. Jiang Yuyan continued reading but there was no mention of who that person used to execute the plan successfully.
"Were you the scriptwriter of suspense dramas instead of the detective?" Jiang Yuyan commented.
San Zemin gulped as Jiang Yuyan’s fingers continued turning the page and it was the last page she would turn the next moment.
Jiang Yuyan turned the page and when she saw the picture, she continued staring at it in disbelief.
"W-What is the meaning of this, San Zemin." Her heart beating faster as she couldn’t think of anything.
"Answer to the suspense in the file," San Zemin replied, as he cursed himself for his life.
There was dead silence in the room. Jiang Yuyan turned the pages of the file again and went through it. She got the link how everything must have happened while San Zemin and Ye Bai were standing silently, feeling worried about how their boss would react now.
"Leave me alone."
The cold voice instructed them and both could do nothing but to obey the order. San Zemin and Ye Bai stepped out of the room and closed the door. Just as they took two steps away from the closed door, they heard the sounds and couldn’t move forward.
Thud!!
Smash!!
Jiang Yuyan threw the file in her hand which collided with the wall and the pages in it scattered on the floor. She was so angry that the next moment she flipped the glass of the center table which smashed into pieces on the floor.
San Zemin turned to go back to her but the butler stopped him. "Let her be."
Both stood outside of the room where they kept hearing the noises from the room where Jiang Yuyan was turning the entire room upside down.