My Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 231 - Kidnapping II

Chapter 231 - Kidnapping II

One can see that both were not so familiar with kidnapping. Jiang Ruolan did not know who the mastermind was, so she took the opportunity to make a sound. Yi Bohai turned around and looked at her suspiciously.

Her eyes widened as she looked at him pleadingly.

Noticing that Jiang Ruolan wanted to say something, Yi Bohai thought for a moment and then looked around. Seeing that he was the only one here, he went over to her and tore the tape off her mouth. "What are you trying to say?"

Jiang Ruolan knew that if she screamed for help now, it would endanger her. The smell here was very unpleasant, a little similar to the smell around the garbage dump in the city, and not many people around here, so even if she shouted for help, it was useless. Just when she was about to speak, the man outside suddenly came in and was impatiently urging, "Hurry up! We can't let anyone find out about this."

Yi Bohai immediately put the tape back on her mouth, gave her a cold look, and quickly left.

Jiang Ruolan cried out in indignation and wanted to call out to Yi Bohai, but he and his accomplice seemed really anxious. They were afraid that someone would discover the situation here, so they all walked out in quick steps. The heavy metal door was shut closed, and darkness once again filled her eyes.

Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath and stopped struggling. She lowered her head as she anxiously recalled what they had just said.

The Old Wei they were talking about …

Could it be that disgusting fat man Wei Donghai?

She broke out in a cold sweat. Why did he ask someone to kidnap her?

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Eastern Suburb Hospital.

"Tsk tsk, you're not dead yet?" The VIP ward's door was suddenly pushed open, and a mocking voice was heard from outside.

Qin Gengxin sneered as he approached, looking at the pale face of a patient lying on the bed.

Xian Zihao had just finished dealing with the Xian Family and had just closed his eyes to rest for a moment when he heard Qin Gengxin's voice.

Qin Gengxin's expression clearly showed that he did not come here to visit Xian Zihao but to ridicule him.

Xian Zihao smiled wryly as he saw Qin Gengxin take out a chair and sit on the edge of the bed with a mocking expression on his face.

"I'm already like this and yet, you still wanted to make fun of me?" Xian Zihao shook his head and laughed.

"If I'm not making fun of you, then what do you think I'm doing here?" Qin Gengxin crossed his legs and leisurely picked up a fresh banana from the table beside him.

He slowly peeled the banana and began to eat, eating while holding it horizontally with a helpless smile on his face." You, Xian Zihao, have been the number one person in the underworld for so many years, and I've always been worried that your little life would eventually end up falling, but in these few years, I've discovered that no matter how capable those people are, they won't be able to touch a single hair of yours. I was just thinking about learning the method you used, but in the end … Tsk, tsk. In the blink of an eye, you've been shot in the face and become a victim of injuries."

Qin Gengxin said while secretly clicking his tongue in satisfaction, "What a pity."

Xian Zihao glanced at him. "A pity?"

"With only your shoulder being injured... Tsk, the perpetrator should have shot your vitals and left you in an inhumane state!" Qin Gengxin had a regretful expression on his face.

"You really want me to go to heaven." Xian Zihao sighed slowly.

Qin Gengxin snorted coldly. He glanced at Xian Zihao's expression, then looked at his shoulder, "From what Assistant Bai just said, you woke up around noon. So, tell me, how does it feel to walk back from the gates of hell?"

"It's just a small wound. What did you expect me to feel?"

"I passed by the scene before I came here. Even though it was closed, I could still see it on the outskirts. Tsk, tsk, there was blood all over the ground."

Xian Zihao was a little tired. He closed his eyes and leaned against the pillow, not saying a word.

Qin Gengxin stood up straight and walked around the ward. He looked around at the variety of supplements piled up around him, kicked a top fruit basket on the ground with his feet, crossed his arms over his chest, and glanced at the sky outside the window. Then he looked at the time and turned back to look at Xian Zihao, whose face was completely devoid of blood.

"Jiang Ruolan didn't know that you were injured?"

Xian Zihao frowned and slowly turned his head to look at him.

"What is it? Don't tell me that you didn't inform her?"

Xian Zihao pursed his lips slightly and said indifferently, "Last night, I instructed Assistant Bai to control this news. Most of the people who came to see me today were involved in what happened last night, and I don't plan to let her know about this."

After saying this, he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking of something.

Qin Gengxin, however, was a bit suspicious. "You were unconscious and since Assistant Bai had already informed the Xian Family, how could she possibly leave Jiang Ruolan out of it?"

Xian Zihao was also considering this. Qin Gengxin continued, "Although the news was suppressed by the media, there were employees of the media company last night. Otherwise, how do you think I would have gotten the news and rushed to the hospital so quickly? Ruolan does business reporting and after ten hours, news like this was more than enough to reach her ears."

Xian Zihao didn't say anything, but his gaze swept across the phone on the table.

At the same time, there was a light knock on the door. The two of them looked at the door and saw Zhou Shufen, who was wearing a summer dress, walking in. Her eyes were filled with worry.

"How are your injuries? Zihao, can you please not scare me like this?"

Qin Gengxin put his hand in his pocket and coldly looked at the silent Xian Zihao.

Only then Zhou Shufen noticed Qin Gengxin's presence. She glanced at him for a moment before continuing to focus her gaze on Xian Zihao. She reached out to untie his clothes to check on his injuries, but Xian Zihao immediately stopped her hand.

"I'm fine, just a small wound. I'll be fine in a few days." Xian Zihao smiled faintly and pushed Zhou Shufen's hand away politely.

Zhou Shufen froze. She looked at his pale and silent face and bit her lips, "Zihao, since you are already injured to such an extent, can you not use such a method to make us suffer together? In my eyes, your life is the most important thing. No matter how you want to punish me, it's fine! But let me see your injury first!"

Zhou Shufen then tried to untie his clothes again.