Rong Xianning’s eyes were blinded by a black cloth, and he didn’t know where the other party was taking him. It might be a den of wolves, but he still felt sowhat confident about his safety.
After all, he was a well-known celebrity. No matter how crazy these people were, they wouldn’t dare to lay a hand on him.
This was the reason Shen You’an wanted him to openly flaunt himself at the airport.
To ensure everyone knew he had personally arrived in Australia.
Ouri not only hoped he wouldn’t get into trouble; he probably wanted to protect him as well.
The mont he saw Scar Brother in the airport lobby, he was very sure that Ouri only wanted the money, not for him to have an accident.
The car drove for about twenty minutes before finally stopping.
He was taken down from the car, and Rong Xianning’s nose sensitively caught a strong scent of sandalwood, followed by a long staircase.
The sound of the bell striking hit his ears, one after another like thunder.
Rong Xianning was very sure that this should be a temple.
"Scar Brother." As they walked, people kept speaking.
Until a door was pushed open, Rong Xianning heard Scar Brother’s cold voice, "What’s going on?"
Rong Xianning sensed sothing was wrong and pulled down the blindfold.
A person lay on the ground, bloodied and blurred, barely alive.
Rong Xianning imdiately recognized the person on the ground as Rong Yuhe.
"Scar Brother, this old thing tried to escape and wasn’t honest at all, so I had to teach him a lesson. Don’t worry, I was asured in my actions, just so superficial injuries, he won’t die."
Rong Xianning stepped forward, squatted down, and tested Rong Yuhe’s breath. He breathed a sigh of relief; he was still breathing.
Rong Yuhe weakly opened his eyes, seeing a handso face devoid of expression. The eyes looking down were indifferent and unfeeling.
"Cough... Ningning, you ca to rescue , right? Hurry and take away; I’m about to... be beaten to death..."
As he spoke, he raised a hand to grab Rong Xianning’s arm, holding it tightly.
"I’m your real dad, you have to save ."
After uttering those words, it seed like he had used up all his strength, breathing heavily, but still holding Rong Xianning’s hand without letting go.
Rong Xianning rcilessly shook off his hand, glancing coldly at him, which made Rong Yuhe feel a chill in his heart.
Rong Xianning stood up and said indifferently, "You treat human lives like grass."
Scar Brother chuckled, "Little brother, I’m helping you. If this old guy loses his life, won’t you be free of a lot of trouble?"
Rong Xianning cast a downward glance at Rong Yuhe.
He hated Rong Yuhe, hated him enough to wish him dead.
But reason told him that his hands shouldn’t be stained with blood for such a scumbag.
Rong Yuhe felt a cold shiver from Rong Xianning’s rciless gaze; he suddenly realized that Rong Xianning really wanted him dead.
"I want to take him away."
Rong Xianning said coldly.
"Sure, I said from the start, pay the debt and you can take him away, settle people and money."
"I don’t have the money."
Scar Brother was stunned for a mont, then laughed mockingly, a chill entering his bones, "Are you joking with ?"
Rong Xianning turned around, his gaze fearless, decisively stating, "I don’t have money, but I must take him."
Scar Brother played with a sharp little knife in his hand, casting a faint shadow as he twirled it between his fingers, causing a chilling sensation.
He stepped toward Rong Xianning, the dim light revealing the inch-long scar on his left cheek like a nacing centipede.
"Little buddy, I thought you were smart, but it turns out I overestimated you. Playing empty-handed tricks on , do you think I’m a fool?"
Rong Xianning gritted his teeth, his thin body standing straight without retreating a step.
"Indeed, you overestimated . I’ve only been working for a year, how could I earn a hundred million? I can’t afford it now, but that doesn’t an I can’t in the future. I can sign a contract with you, repaying the debt in installnts with interest, but it can’t exceed the bank’s highest interest rate, that’s my bottom line."
The teenager negotiated the terms calmly and unhurriedly.
"Of course, you can refuse. Either you kill to repay the debt with my life, or like the predecessors, cut off my hand and toss it into the mine. No matter which, I’ll accept. After all, it’s my biological father’s debt, father pays the son’s debt. I won’t evade the responsibility I’m supposed to bear."
Scar Brother realized he still underestimated this teenager’s courage.
This boy was turning the tables on him.
"However..." The boy shifted his tone, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth, revealing a sharp aggressiveness on his gentle face like jade.
"I have over thirty million fans in Hua Country, my popularity rising. Once I have an accident in Australia..."
The boy curled his lips in a seemingly pure and kind smile, yet on that face one could glimpse the shadow of a devil.
Scar Brother of course understood his aning. He’s very popular in Hua Country, a rising star. If sothing really happened in Australia, Ouri would fall into a crisis of public opinion.
Although Ouri has a powerful family and enterprise not fearing public opinion, but now is different from the past. With recent undercurrents among Ouri’s senior ranks, they can’t risk sothing going wrong now and get caught.
Scar Brother understood the rationale but didn’t an he’d be willing to be led by this yellow-haired kid, "Seems you still don’t understand Australia."
Scar Brother had the intention to teach him a lesson, waving his hand to signal his subordinates to act.
Just then, soone ran in hastily, "Scar Brother, Lord Bei wants to see you."
Scar Brother frowned, "What happened in the middle of the night?"
"Lord Bei didn’t say, only ntioned he wants to see you. I heard many brothers have co to the hall, sothing big must be happening."
Scar Brother glanced at Rong Xianning, "Keep a close eye on him. Before I co back, don’t let him step out of the room."
With those words, he turned and quickly left.
Rong Xianning withdrew his gaze, looking at Rong Yuhe.
"Give so wound dicine, food, and water."
The n in black remained motionless.
Rong Xianning coldly swept them a glance, "If he dies, your master can forget getting a penny."
The man in black turned and left, returning shortly with the items Rong Xianning needed.
Rong Xianning uncovered Rong Yuhe’s clothes; his whole body was covered in bruises, showing what kind of torture he had suffered.
Rong Xianning had a heart of steel; when he was young, he suffered no less than this. Now, as fortune’s wheel turned, he only felt deeply ironic.
Rong Xianning applied the dicine on severely injured areas; he could ask them to take Rong Yuhe to the hospital for treatnt, but he didn’t want to.
"Ningning..." A tear slipped from Rong Yuhe’s eye.
Rong Xianning applied the dicine indifferently, "Where’s Zhou Rong?"
He no longer wanted to call them mom and dad.
Rong Yuhe cried more sorrowfully, "Your mom abandoned , ran away with another man."
Rong Xianning frowned, but it wasn’t too surprising; those two rotten to the core together.
"Ningning, I was tricked into coming here, let tell you..."
Rong Yuhe cautiously observed the surroundings, lowered his voice, and said, "They have a complete industry chain, specializing in spotting rich people in Hua Country, tricking them into coming to Australia to gamble, then setting a trap to make them owe sky-high gambling debts. I was tricked too..."
Rong Yuhe said coldly, "You don’t have money; why would they fool you?"
Rong Yuhe was rendered speechless, guiltily lowering his head.
Rong Xianning mocked, "Because you brag everywhere about having a son who’s a big star, how could they possibly let you go? Self-inflicted misfortune cannot be lived."
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