Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Who’s there?”
Under the dim light, a woman in light-colored cheongsam revealed herself under her gunpoint .
Her head was lowered, but her peeking eyes exposed her uncompromising beauty .
“You are… Madam Yu?”
Lin Wanwan was surprised to see her just as she thought about threatening her to get grandpa’s location .
Madam Yu had stepped past her in the meanwhile . “Follow me!”
Lin Wanwan’s eyes flickered as she hurriedly followed .
Madam Yu brought her through a few hallways and stopped before a door .
She called for her, avoiding eye contact . “Your grandpa is inside . ”
“Thank you . ” Lin Wanwan pushed the door open .
The door creaked, and a bullet came flying toward her!
Lin Wanwan instinctively tilted her head and threw out the handful of sand she collected earlier .
Lu Zhengyu’s butler was caught by surprise, and Lin Wanwan sneaked a punch on his chest .
As the right-hand man of Lu Zhengyu, he definitely wasn’t a weak enemy .
Lin Wanwan had no choice but to focus on the fight against him .
At this crucial moment, Mo Jiushang, who swept his opponents, caught up with Lin Wanwan . His lips moved, and there was only one word . “Move . ”
Lin Wanwan mocked the man for his laziness in her mind but moved right away .
Mo Jiushang took her position and received the butler’s incoming punch without much care .
The very next second, the scorn on the butler’s face turned into pain, and his right arm fell as if his bones had been crushed .
With a few snaps, Mo Jiushang dislocated the rest of his limbs, not forgetting to comfort him .
“The pain will fade . ”
Meanwhile, Lin Wanwan had found the Old Master at the corner of the room .
One look and tears fell down her cheeks .
The old man was curled up by the wall and was unconscious .
His clothes were torn into pieces from caning, and the wounds were severely infected . His nails were pulled out, and his flesh was festering .
“Grandpa…”
Lin Wanwan walked up, sobbing . There was nowhere on the old man to put her hands on .
Madam rushed over; her pale face had self-blame written all over . “Wan… you don’t have the time to cry . Bring him away before Lu Zhengyu gets here!”
Lin Wanwan wiped the tears off her face as she carried Old Master Lin carefully on her shoulders .
“Thank you, Madam Yu . ”
Lin Wanwan loathed Lu Zhengyu more than anything .
But that’s quite another matter . She was thankful for the help that Madam Yu had provided .
Madam Yu shook her head, and her eyes were fixed on Lin Wanwan’s face . “Girl, leave now . ”
Lin Wanwan hurried out of the darkroom .
Mo Jiushang glanced at the butler, who was limping on the floor, and gave up the idea of dragging him back .
It was too much work .
Under Mo Jiushang’s cover, Lin Wanwan carried the Old Master back to the balcony .
Madam Yu, who watched Old Master Lin being put on the stretcher and pulled to the helicopter, let out a sigh of relief .
She was glad that Lu Zhanbei showed up in time . If the Old Master died in the hands of Lu Zhengyu, things would have gotten complicated .
As she watched Lin Wanwan disappear from her sight, the cordiality in her eyes faded, and she took her leave .
The moment she entered the living room, Lu Zhengyu took her into his arms . His brute strength sent her body waves of pain .
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