Shen Zhong endured until his face turned red, covered his chest, and struggled to rise from the ground to call Shen Yanhe, but he was in so much pain that he collapsed back onto the floor.
The assistant who had just gone out for lunch returned to see him lying on the floor, his face filled with panic as he ran over, "Oh my God! Doctor! What’s happened to you? Are you okay?"
Shen Zhong clenched his teeth and shook his head, the assistant quickly helped him up and shouted for help outside, "Soone co quick! The doctor’s had an accident! Get the doctor to the hospital!"
The guards outside rushed in and swiftly lifted Shen Zhong from the ground and took him to the hospital.
At that ti.
Inside Fu Yanhe’s villa in the Daxia Kingdom.
The funeral had been handled for three days, with Ye Min hospitalized due to excessive grief, and Hua Tuo stayed by her side at the hospital.
Shen Yanhe hadn’t slept at all in these three days, and just sat blankly on the sofa after managing everything.
Fu Yanhe, seeing her state, felt uncomfortable and distressed, walked over and embraced her, "Yanyan, I’ve brought Shen Guowei back, do you want to see him?"
On the day that Shen Huai had the accident, Fu Yanhe had already had soone bring Shen Guowei back.
However, in the following days, Shen Yanhe was busy accompanying Shen Huai and had no ti to deal with Shen Guowei.
Now that everything was handled, it was ti to deal with the instigator of all the trouble.
Most importantly, he wanted Shen Yanhe to vent.
Not to keep it all inside, lest it damage her health.
Shen Yanhe’s eyelashes trembled slightly, her voice calm, "Take to see him."
Fu Yanhe nodded slightly, his movents gentle as he grasped her wrist, "Okay."
Fu Yanhe had locked Shen Guowei in the basent of the villa.
Shen Guowei was tied hands and feet to a chair, a blindfold on his eyes, trembling uncontrollably, absolutely panicked.
He had been bound for two days now, and no matter how much he shouted, no one responded to him. Soone ca regularly to feed and water him, but no one spoke to him, and no one treated his disabled limbs, causing him almost to lose his mind from the pain.
This unknown fear, like a snake, tightly coiled around his neck, keeping him in a perpetual state of panic.
Just then, Shen Guowei heard a click, the sound of the door being opened, followed by a series of steady footsteps.
With a throat painfully dry, Shen Guowei rasped, "I have money! How much money do you want? I’ll give it all to you!"
He didn’t know who had kidnapped him.
After using AI to provoke Shen Huai, he had planned to tidy up and return to Daxia to swindle so money from Ye Min.
After all, with Shen Huai dead, Shen Yanhe dead, the elder brother missing, Ye Min had only him to rely on.
That bitch Shen Yanhe had surely left her quite a bit of money for retirent.
But before he could depart, he was captured and his limbs disabled.
Shen Yanhe’s gaze fell on Shen Guowei, her eyes calm and detached, her voice emotionless, "Give the baseball bat, and take his blindfold off."
Shen Guowei, hearing his sister’s voice that was deeply ingrained in him, stiffened, his face expressing shock and disbelief, "Shen, Shen Yanhe?!"
Wu Fang, standing silently at the side, stepped forward and pulled the blindfold from Shen Guowei’s face.
Fu Yanhe picked out a baseball bat and handed it to her, "Here you go, Yanyan."
Shen Yanhe took the baseball bat from his hand and slowly walked towards Shen Guowei.
After the blindfold was removed, Shen Guowei’s eyes stung from the bright light. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shen Yanhe, holding a baseball bat, standing before him, his facial expression filled with even more terror, his voice suddenly rising sharply with an edge of panic, "You’re not dead?!"
He clearly saw the news that Shen Yanhe was going on a show, and the boat she took hit a reef and sank!
With Shen Yanhe’s frail physique, she would die for sure in a mariti disaster!
Yet, she didn’t die!
Still alive!
In an instant, Shen Guowei felt his blood run cold, his back chilling.
If Shen Yanhe hadn’t died, then what he did...
Shen Yanhe slightly lowered her head, her mouth twitching, "I didn’t die, Uncle Three seems very unhappy, huh?"
Shen Guowei’s face revealed a smile uglier than crying, "No, no, Yanyan, you misunderstand, Uncle Three is just excited, happy, happy that you are out of danger. Don’t misunderstand Uncle Three."
He moved his bound hands and feet, pleasingly smiling towards Shen Yanhe, "Yanyan, why did you suddenly tie Uncle Three up? This is quite frightening, quickly untie Uncle Three."
"And my limbs have been crippled by soone, it’s terribly painful; we need to find a doctor quickly."
Shen Yanhe looked expressionlessly at Shen Guowei and suddenly said, "Shen Huai is dead."
Shen Guowei’s body stiffened suddenly, his eyes flashed with panic, but he managed to squeeze out two tears, "Ah... Poor kid Shen Huai... Yanyan, please accept my condolences."
"Yes, his life was hard; he ended up with soone like you, using face-swapping AI to provoke his uncle." Shen Yanhe smiled, her smile carrying a ferocity and bloodlust as she suddenly raised the baseball bat in her hand and smashed it hard onto Shen Guowei’s shin.
A crisp "crack" sounded.
Shen Guowei’s right leg was brutally broken by her, the pain making him howl miserably, his face contorted grotesquely: "Aaaah!"
"Shen Yanhe! Have you lost your mind!" Shen Guowei, twisted in pain, roared ferociously at her, "I’m your biological uncle! How could you do this to !"
"Shen Huai was also your biological nephew. Knowing that he had poor health, why did you still provoke him?" Shen Yanhe coldly retorted, her eyes devoid of any emotional fluctuations.
Upon hearing this, Shen Guowei realized Shen Yanhe already knew about his calls to provoke Ye Min and Shen Huai, his face darkening, forehead dripping with dense cold sweat from the pain.
He looked at Shen Yanhe’s expression and understood that pleading was useless for her now.
He sneered coldly right away, his eyes filled with hatred, "Isn’t this simply the repercussions of your own evil deeds?"
"Soone like you, who personally sent your own cousin and aunt to jail, now everything you get is your couppance!"
"Your mom died, your brother died, and now only you are left, Shen Yanhe, you are a disaster!"
He admitted that when he called to provoke Ye Min and Shen Huai, there was indeed a vengeful intent.
He feared Shen Yanhe but also hated her, blad her.
If not for her, he would still be living a lavish, content dostic life, not like now, having to secretly survive overseas with a mistress.
That damn woman stole his money! Cheated on him without his knowledge!
The main culprit behind his downfall was Shen Yanhe!
Shen Yanhe listened to Shen Guowei’s words, her face impassive, devoid of any expression, just raised the baseball bat in her hand and smashed it down fiercely again.
Knowing just how to easily break bones, her strikes left no room for rcy and soon shattered the already paralyzed limbs of Shen Guowei, and several of his ribs as well.
Shen Guowei, like a sack of at, slumped limply in the chair, gasping for breath, his eyes still looking at Shen Yanhe with venom.
Shen Yanhe’s face showed no emotion, coldly watching him she faintly stated, "Initially, I should have sent you to reunite with Aunt and her family, but it’s not too late now."
Gandanxue was already killed in prison by Shen Yingying, and Shen Yingying couldn’t handle it and had also committed suicide not long ago.
Now, she was sending Shen Guowei down to join them.
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