Chapter 2000: Chapter 481: Life and Death, Reaping What One Sows (Part 3)
The man’s calm voice slowly emerged.
Yue Yi’an looked at him in shock.
Gavin was also somewhat surprised, glancing at the man, seeing how he could analyze so much from just a few words; this person was no ordinary figure...
"That’s right, the Black Hawk Order commands these eight major forces, and the Mafia is just one of them."
"And what are the other seven forces?" the man asked solemnly, his deep gaze allowing no escape.
Gavin paused, shook his head with a smile: "I don’t know."
Yun Miao smiled, leisurely leaning back into the chair, "With Arturo dead, you are without backing, and can only become fish on another’s chopping board. If you’re smart, you’d know how to choose now, to die or to live?"
The man’s calm voice was bone-chilling, and Gavin was shocked by this young man’s power. He looked so young, but why did he seem as if he had honed his skills in a sea of blood and bones?
Yet before he could speak, a shadow flashed to the man’s side, whispered something in his ear, making the man’s eyes narrow slightly, casting a smiling glance at Gavin: "I gave you a chance, unfortunately, you didn’t cherish it."
Gavin’s heart skipped a beat, just as he saw the man wave his hand and say mildly, "Take him away."
Two people came in from outside the door and took Gavin away.
Yun Miao said lightly, "Invite him in."
A tall figure slowly walked in from outside, the moonlight cold and frosty, yet it couldn’t rival the coolness of the man’s eyebrows. His jade-like face radiated gentle and soft light, yet his jet-black eyes seemed shrouded in a chilling mist, cold and distant.
The man came in and upon seeing the young man sitting calmly and lazily on the sofa, he unexpectedly arched his brows: "Yun Miao?"
This face was all too familiar to him.
Yun Miao’s eyes narrowed as he slowly spoke, "Pei Qinghan."
Pei Qinghan suddenly shook his head with a smile, "So it’s you." He gave him a serious look, "Knowing how things are now, does Yun Ya know?"
Yun Miao curled his lips into a smile, "What do you think?"
Pei Qinghan paused, shaking his head with a helpless smile, "If Yun Ya knew she would be very happy, she has worked hard to find you over the past two years."
Yun Miao said lightly, "Did you come just to say this nonsense?"
He didn’t want to hear Yaya’s name from another man’s mouth. Those men coveting Yaya, he didn’t want to see any of them; he wished they would just roll as far away as possible.
Pei Qinghan smiled, "I’m here to bring you news."
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"Hasn’t the Princess gotten up yet?"
Xiao Nan gently shook his head.
Hongxin looked at the tightly closed door of the room in front of her. It was nearly noon, and the Princess hadn’t eaten anything in the morning. Was she not going to eat lunch either? If this continued for long, how could her body take it?
Hongxin paced back and forth anxiously, wanting to knock but was stopped by Xiao Nan. The Princess had said personally that without her orders, no one was to disturb her.
Zhang Huasheng handed a bowl of medicine to Xiao Nan: "Take it in for her to drink."
Xiao Nan looked at the friendly and kind old man in front of her, pursed her lips, took the bowl of medicine, and went in.
Once out, the bowl was empty, and Zhang Huasheng couldn’t help but laugh: "It’s okay, let the girl cool down a bit." Which woman doesn’t act willfully a few days a month? He, an old man, had no way of dealing with it. If that boy were around, it would be easier.
Zhang Huasheng walked downstairs with his hands behind his back.
Gan Wei’er had just stepped out of the room and saw Zhang Huasheng coming down the stairs. She touched the scarf wrapped around her face, quickly walked over, and said: "God Doctor Grandpa, they say your medical skills are unparalleled. Please take a look at my face, I don’t want to be disfigured, I’m still so young...boohoo...."
When she cried, it was quite pitiful.
Zhang Huasheng arched an eyebrow and said, "Remove the scarf and let me take a look."
Gan Wei’er was thrilled inside, thinking the Divine Doctor had agreed to look at her face. She quickly took off the scarf, revealing a face covered with scratch marks and some small red rashes that hadn’t faded yet, truly unsightly. For a girl who loves beauty, having a pimple on her face would make her lament, let alone Gan Wei’er’s nearly disfigured face.
Zhang Huasheng stroked his beard on his chin, saying very seriously: "Your scratch marks are quite deep, I’m afraid they will leave scars."
Gan Wei’er completely trusted the Divine Doctor’s words. She also thought her face would scar, so she hastily grabbed Zhang Huasheng’s arm and said urgently: "God Doctor Grandpa must heal my face, in the future, I will be sure to honor you greatly."
Zhang Huasheng waved his hand: "Why say such things? I am a doctor, healing and saving people are my responsibilities. Rest assured, grandpa will surely heal your face."
Gan Wei’er was moved to tears, "Thank you, God Doctor Grandpa."
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