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Now reading: Chapter 1067 - 1059: Not a Trace of Strength from Perspective Medical Genius Young Master, a Urban novel by Xiao Er Lang.

"Mr. Xiao, you’re awake?" Upon hearing the voice, Xiao Wushuang realized there was a servant beside him taking care of him. "How many days have I been in a coma?" Xiao Wushuang asked the servant next to him.

In response, the servant replied that Xiao Wushuang had been in a coma for two days. "Two days?" Xiao Wushuang muttered to himself in confusion while trying to move and get up.

However, as soon as Xiao Wushuang moved slightly, he felt as if his internal organs had been hamred, leaving him with no strength from the pain.

It took a long ti before Xiao Wushuang could barely get out of bed. But after taking a walk outside, he found Muyun’s house eerily empty and returned to the room to ask the servant.

"Just before Mr. Xiao woke up, the master left with so people." Hearing this news, Xiao Wushuang was startled and quickly asked where Mu Feng and the others went.

"It seems to be soone nad Hua’s house," the servant said uncertainly. Even though the servant was unsure, Xiao Wushuang’s face still darkened upon hearing it.

Because if Mu Feng went to the Hua Mansion, he would definitely et Muyun. If Muyun was conscious, everything would be exposed, and Xiao Wushuang would surely face the wrath of Mu Feng and the others. Given Xiao Wushuang’s background, he probably couldn’t bear it.

Thinking about this, Xiao Wushuang couldn’t help but stamp his foot hard. He imdiately clutched his abdon, as the pain from last night still hindered him from exerting too much force.

"Mr. Xiao?" The servant next to him, noticing this, asked hurriedly. But this concerned inquiry was t with a furious face from Xiao Wushuang, who shouted hoarsely at the servant, "Get out!" The servant, clearly frightened by this sudden anger, quickly left Xiao Wushuang’s room with a cold sweat.

Heavy breathing filled the room, and anger and anxiety spread uncontrollably. Now, Xiao Wushuang had images of his guilt being exposed consuming his mind: accusing faces and angry expressions gradually blurred his consciousness. He didn’t know what to do now; he only knew that as long as Muyun was dead, everything would be over.

But his plan was completely disrupted by Xiao Yifei and the others. Originally, nothing was there to hide; it was all because of Xiao Yifei. Because of him, he was beaten ruthlessly by Qianxi, and because of Xiao Yifei, he found himself in this predicant.

While thinking, Xiao Wushuang touched his pocket, and as his hand moved, his expression slowly changed from anger to a sinister grin. Along with his expression, an incriminating object was gradually taken out by Xiao Wushuang.

It was a piece of paper wrapped around a white powder—no doubt, poison. This was the remaining poison from last night. Even though it wasn’t much, it was enough to turn a living person into a cold corpse. Up to now, Xiao Wushuang was still unwilling to give up concealing the truth; cowardice prevented him from facing real punishnt.

Tightly gripping the poison, Xiao Wushuang left the Muyun villa in a tense mood.

At the Hua Mansion, Muyun, Xiao Yifei, and the others were still sitting in the courtyard, each expressing their views on the matter. Suddenly, Xiao Yifei heard a series of hurried car noises outside that seed to stop at the Hua Mansion entrance.

The other people naturally heard the noise as well, and they exchanged glances, each guessing tacitly. After a while, Xiao Yifei sighed and said to everyone, "I’ll go take a look; you guys stay here." With that, he got up without hesitation to go outside.

"Wait, I’m going too." Seeing Xiao Yifei going out, Qianxi also stood up to follow him. She already had an idea in her mind; these noisy engine sounds were probably brought by Mu Feng, so Qianxi suggested going with Xiao Yifei to have a look.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yifei turned his head to look at Qianxi and nodded thoughtfully. Seeing Qianxi go out, Liu Rui apologized with a smile to Muyun before following them.

Looking at everyone, Muyun initially wanted to say sothing but thought better of it, returning Liu Rui’s smile politely. He quietly waited for their answers.

The more he waited, the tighter Muyun clenched his fists because thinking about Xiao Wushuang framing him filled Muyun with inexplicable anger. Who was he? The son of the City Lord of Beijing, Mu Feng. Anywhere else, people would give him due respect, yet he was being toyed with by Xiao Wushuang like this.

This is sothing Muyun had never experienced in his life. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wushuang gave him a lesson. Muyun sneered, "It really was a lesson." He shook his head and muttered to himself.

Just when Muyun was frustrated, a familiar voice entered his ears. "Mr. Muyun, long ti no see, huh?" The voice was hoarse and low, full of unfounded resentnt and anger. Hearing this strange voice, Muyun slowly raised his head.

A man in black clothes, wearing a black hat, and slightly thin figure was walking towards Muyun step by step.

Seeing this person, Muyun’s heart suddenly tightened because there was an unspeakable familiarity in the person’s face. Therefore, so guesses ford in Muyun’s mind.

"Who are you?" Because the person was dressed so mysteriously, Muyun couldn’t see the face and asked warily. Hearing this, the person’s steps slowly halted, and after a while, the stranger laughed, making Muyun uncomfortable.

Because the sound was sowhat eerie. "Who are you, really?" Muyun finally couldn’t bear it and shouted angrily.

Outside the Hua Mansion, Xiao Yifei and Qianxi, accompanied by Liu Rui, slowly walked out the door. But once outside, Xiao Yifei was speechless at the sight before him.

Dozens of black cars were parked outside the Hua Mansion like a dragon, surrounding it completely. And it wasn’t just cars; beside each car stood several burly n in military uniforms, and these n were ard with real guns and ammunition.

Originally, given everyone’s curiosity, there would surely be people gathering to watch scene after scene. But upon closer inspection, there were none, aning no one dared to be nearby, despite the incredibly rare scene.

Therefore, Xiao Yifei was speechless under the scene before him. A sight people might not witness in a lifeti, but Xiao Yifei had seen it. Now, Xiao Yifei felt as if he were a major cartel boss surrounded by so many people, ready to say goodbye to the world at any mont.

Qianxi and Liu Rui also frowned slightly, especially Liu Rui, who thought, ’Even when I went to prison, there weren’t so many troops,’ showing displeasure on his face.

anwhile, Hua Lao was already standing outside. However, when Xiao Yifei initially ca out, he was too shocked to notice anyone else, including the already present Hua Lao.

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