"... Servant?" Royal's voice suddenly choked with sobs, "For more than two years, I have just been a servant?"
"Listen clearly, you are a haunted servant!"
Li Juefeng said coldly.
In just one sentence, Royal scolded her thoroughly.
Tears fell.
Royal watched him tighten the skirt at his sides.
Li Juefeng's cell phone vibrated.
Li Juefeng ignored him and answered the phone. Wu Jiang's anxious voice immediately rang from the phone and spread, "Third Young Master, the eldest mistress has been rescued, but the eldest mistress' condition is very unstable and the situation seems to be very serious."
It’s not good, the doctors accompanying us all said it’s hopeless.”
Hopeless?!
Li Juefeng clenched the cell phone in his hand.
…
When Royal listened to the words inside, her phone vibrated at the same time. There were only two sentences on it——
[Look for an appropriate opportunity to recommend me to Li Juefeng. I have research on the condition of vegetative people.]
Suitable opportunity?
Royal Yaer looked at the words on the screen with blurry eyes, and suddenly heard Li Juefeng's cold voice ringing in her ears, "Are you dead already?"
"The doctor said it's almost time." Wu Jiang's voice came.
"Jue Feng." Royal Yaer said.
"Why don't you get out of here!" Li Jue glared at her angrily.
Royal Ya'er was frightened by him and took a step back, "I...I want to say that I have a friend who is very knowledgeable about the condition of vegetative people. Maybe...he can help my sister-in-law."
…
Li Juefeng looked at her coldly, it didn't look like Luo Ya'er was lying.
"Mr. Li, what should we do?" Wu Jiang's questioning voice came from the earphones again, and the next second his voice dropped again, "If the eldest mistress is dead, will it be more helpful to our plan?"
help?
When the boss knows that Manwen is dead, he will definitely go crazy with the old man...
Li Juefeng's eyes were cold, flashing with a hint of determination and hatred, but eventually they faded away and he looked at Luo Ya'er coldly, "Where is your friend?"
"It's in London. I'll call him right away to ask for his specific address." Royal said quickly, reaching out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Wu Jiang, go pick up a doctor now and ask him to treat your sister-in-law." Li Juefeng ordered coldly into his cell phone.
"Mr. Li wants to save her? But I have to rush back to help Mr. Li." Wu Jiang's voice was very low, he paused and then said respectfully, "Okay, I will go to pick up the doctor right away to treat the eldest young lady."
In Mr. Li's heart, the old man is the old man, and the Li brothers are the Li brothers...
Mr. Li is not so cold-blooded that he has no emotion at all.
…
After hanging up Wu Jiang's call, Li Juefeng strode out, with Luo Ya'er following closely behind him.
Li Juefeng suddenly turned around and glared at her, yelling savagely, "Luo Ya'er, are you looking for death?!"
Royal's shoulders shrank in shock and she no longer dared to follow him. She stood there and watched him go away with tears in her eyes...
She had been looking forward to the day when Li Juefeng would speak gently and gently to her, but now, she would rather go back to the past two years...
He was still a arrogant and domineering man, but he had never been so alienated from her...
This... is really tiring.
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Li Juefeng stepped forward with a cold and ruthless expression. The oil paintings on the corridor wall receded under his sight...
Li Juefeng raised his hand to straighten his collar and strode forward with an unruly figure. Wherever he passed, the bodyguards and servants all bowed respectfully and said hello, "Third Young Master."