Nangong Ruyue may not be as formidable as Nangong Wenxiang and Nangong Xu, but she holds the Dark Forces of the Nangong Family in her grasp.
No one knows how powerful that force truly is.
But they all understand that if it cos to a head-on confrontation, they might not be her match.
Thus, those who originally underestimated her all beca more compliant.
And Nangong Ruyue, seizing this opportunity, took control of Nangong Wenxiang’s subordinates.
Calling Feiying over once more, she said calmly, "On the night Nangong Xu had an accident, I sent two subordinates out on an errand. They disappeared without a trace. Go and find out who captured them for ."
"Yes." Feiying agreed and imdiately started investigating the matter.
Nangong Ruyue sat at her desk, clenching her fists.
Dear God, you must protect Zexin, I beg you.
...
Ruan Tianling is also tirelessly searching for Xiao Zexin.
Two days have passed, and Xiao Zexin seems to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.
At first, Jian Yufei held onto hope, but now her heart is sinking further.
She is truly afraid that her father has already t with misfortune.
However, she did not despair but waited hopefully for news every day, believing that as long as they don’t give up the search, they will surely find her father.
...
In her dreams, Xiao Zexin lay in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open in death.
The bright red blood stained the ground—
A terrifying and horrifying sight.
Nangong Ruyue awoke from the nightmare, her forehead drenched in sweat.
This dream haunted her every night.
Could it be that Zexin has truly t with a mishap?
Nangong Ruyue dared not think deeply, for she would surely go mad.
It was still dark, but she couldn’t sleep anymore.
Nangong Ruyue got out of bed and walked to the window, drawing the curtains open.
In the distance was a hospital, its lights shining all night.
Staring at that place, a thought suddenly crossed her mind.
She quickly changed her clothes and went out.
The maid serving her was asleep on the bed outside, and Nangong Ruyue tread softly, not waking her.
Going downstairs, the guard on duty at the door was puzzled to see her coming out at this hour.
"Madam, where are you going?"
She didn’t reply, heading straight towards the hospital.
There were still many guards patrolling the hospital.
Seeing her approach, a guard stepped forward to block her path.
"Madam, why are you here?"
"I don’t feel well and want to see a doctor," Nangong Ruyue said expressionlessly, pushing him aside and striding in.
Nangong Xu was in the intensive care unit on the hospital’s second floor.
On the way, the guards were all puzzled by Nangong Ruyue’s actions.
Why would she co here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?
Nangong Ruyue soon arrived outside the ward.
Through the glass wall, she saw Nangong Xu still lying on the hospital bed.
He wore an oxygen mask, with many tubes inserted into his body.
His hair was sowhat disheveled, looking exactly as he did during the day.
Nangong Ruyue was relieved; it seed Nangong Xu was genuinely comatose and not faking.
Yet she dared not be careless, fearing the person inside might be a substitute.
Such things were not beyond him.
A doctor, having received a ssage, hurried over, "Madam, you are pregnant and should not be moving around at night. Please go back and rest."
"I want to go in and see Nangong Xu," Nangong Ruyue said.
The doctor was very troubled and looked to the guards for help.
One guard stepped forward respectfully, "Madam, for the gentleman’s safety, no one is allowed to see him."
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