Lin Xiangwan sat on the sofa for a while, then waved to the special guard, "Go downstairs and wait for me in the car. I want to talk to Luo Jun about something later."
"But, can you do it alone?" the special guard asked worriedly.
"It's okay, you can go down." Lin Xiangwan's tone became a little impatient.
The special guard curled his lips, turned around and went downstairs to leave.
Lin Xiangwan immediately fumbled to open her handbag and took out a small syringe.
Inside the syringe was the medicine Chen Chong had prepared for her.
Holding the syringe, she immediately took the phone and fumbled to dial Chen Chong's number.
"Is it Zhuo Ran? I'm ready. You can find a way to get Chu Xiaochen to come over."
"OK."
After Chen Chong heard what she said, he hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, he just laughed out loud.
"Ha... great, ha... great, Mr. Zhuo, we will succeed soon!"
Zhuoran looked at him puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Chen Chong stood up from the sofa and drank all the red wine in his glass. "Mr. Zhuo, let me tell you, Luo Jun... is going to die!"
"Dead?" Zhuoran frowned, "You...what did you do?"
Chen Chong snorted coldly, "I've really had enough of this idiot Lin Xiangwan. She fails more than she succeeds. This time, let her do something good for me!"
"You..." Zhuo Ran frowned, "Don't you want her to break up Chu Xiaochen and Luo Jun?"
"I changed my mind." Chen Chong raised the corners of his lips sinisterly, "Why go to so much trouble? Why not use some more direct methods?!"
Zhuoran looked at the ferocious expression on his face in confusion, "I still don't understand, what are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, you will know soon..." Chen Chong raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Aren't you worried about your Zhuo family? This time, you don't have to worry at all. As long as Luo Jun dies, everything will be over.
The problems will all be solved."
"You..." Zhuoran's pupils shrank, "You...arranged Lin Xiangwan to attack Luo Jun, right?"
Chen Chong just laughed but never said a word again.
However, from his eyes, Zhuoran saw the cold murderous intention and the madness of revenge.
Walking to the small bar, Chen Chong took the wine glass, poured two glasses of wine, and brought one of them to him.
"Come on, Mr. Zhuo, let's have a drink and celebrate."
Zhuoran took the cup, touched it lightly with him, and brought the cup to his mouth. He pretended to suddenly remember something, "I almost forgot. I said I wanted to call Aqiang. I... go up first."
Downstairs."
Holding the cup, Zhuo Ran hurried upstairs.
Chen Chong stood downstairs, sipping the wine in his glass, frowning slightly as he looked at Zhuo Ran's back going upstairs.
After going upstairs, Zhuo Ran put the cup aside, closed the door, and immediately took out his phone and entered his mailbox, quickly edited an email and sent it to Chu Xiaochen.
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At the farm, Chu Xiaochen carefully checked the contents of the suitcase.
"Okay, no problem, let's take it to the car."
The maid immediately picked up the suitcase and carried it downstairs.
Chu Xiaochen stood up and was about to go downstairs to see Chu Le when the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.
She took the phone in confusion and saw an email displayed on it. The email came from an unknown address and contained only one line of text.
"Hurry to the Emperor's Vision immediately. Luo Jun is in danger. Hurry, the sooner the better. Chen Chong wants to kill him!"
