Capítulo 1912: Chapter 1912: What Do You Want to Do
Ye Mingi shifted uncomfortably and spoke hesitantly.
She even felt that her own voice lacked confidence.
Facing Yu Xiuzhun’s wicked eyes filled with a smile, her already shy and angry face turned even redder.
She shoved him away, turned around, and returned to her room, slamming the door shut with a bang.
Yu Xiuzhun stood in the living room, staring at her door for a long ti, his deep eyes filled with a trace of joy that even he didn’t quite understand.
He watched for a while longer before finally stepping outside.
“Mr. Yu.” The bodyguard waiting outside imdiately approached when they saw Yu Xiuzhun co out.
“Back to the Yu family.”
Yu Xiuzhun thought of the ssage he received earlier, his brow furrowing as he sat in the car, closed his eyes pretending to be asleep, and spoke coolly.
“Yes.”
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Yu Family Villa.
In the innermost room.
The assistant carefully helped Dan Hanxi lie down, putting a pillow under his head to elevate it.
“Mr. Xi, the wound on your arm is severe. Right now, you must not exert yourself, and you need to rest especially carefully. You absolutely cannot stress yourself out further.”
The assistant repeated the doctor’s instructions again, but Dan Hanxi only gave him a glance and said nothing.
He closed his eyes wearily.
The scar on his handso face had faded a lot, no longer looking so grim.
The paleness of his face actually lent him a scholarly elegance.
Even with his eyes closed and not speaking, it didn’t detract from the noble aura he exuded.
Hearing footsteps by the door, Dan Hanxi suddenly opened his eyes, the hawk-like gaze sharp, making his caution palpable.
“Still able to react so quickly, it seems you won’t be dying yet.” Yu Xiuzhun, dressed completely in black attire, military boots studded with rivets, seed almost subrged in darkness, radiating a cold and sinister aura.
His eyes held an inexplicable anger as they settled on Dan Hanxi.
“I’m not dead yet, but Dan Yi isn’t so fortunate.” Dan Hanxi attempted to sit up, but as soon as he moved his hand, he frowned.
“Mr. Xi, you absolutely must not exert your arm right now. Let help you sit up.” The assistant responded quickly, elevating the pillow to allow Dan Hanxi to sit up comfortably.
“Look at you now, Dan Yi is having a hard ti, but how much better off are you really? To damage the enemy a thousand, you also lose eight hundred, foolish!” Yu Xiuzhun walked over, casually sitting on the sofa, raising an eyebrow as he looked at the weakened Dan Hanxi.
The current Dan Hanxi, even if no one wanted to harm him, couldn’t manage well on his own anymore.
Once a gentleman of extraordinary elegance, now needing attendants at every turn; no life could be more frustrating.
“What if it’s foolish? I don’t have the extra ti to wait slowly.”
He couldn’t wait to see Dan Yi’s downfall.
Dan Hanxi’s eyes darkened, a bloodthirsty gleam within them.
He looked up at Yu Xiuzhun, “Dan Yi has now been sent back to prison, awaiting trial. This ti the evidence is undeniable, he can’t even use insanity as an excuse—I want to see what other reason he could possibly use to escape conviction.”
“What do you want to do?” Yu Xiuzhun’s eyes flashed as he slightly raised his head.
“Dan Yi’s sentence will be decided soon. I want him to stay in that place forever, never to co out.” Dan Hanxi gritted his teeth, articulating every word.
His handso face was covered with a layer of frost.
“I can’t control how many years he’ll get. With Dan Yi’s cris and the defense lawyer’s pleas, I estimate it won’t be more than twenty years at most. Wanting him to stay there forever is a bit difficult.”
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