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The r was stunned after getting scolded, he turned on his feet and walked away. His expression was cold and filled with frustration, however under the warnings given by his wife he couldn't say anything to Sun Yahui. Who asked him to be married to a woman who worked under Madam Duan?

Sun Yahui huffed feeling a bit gratified when he saw the r run away. He was once the prince of a country but then he was dragged to this place like a trophy. It could be said that Sun Yahui could not accept this sudden turn in his life. However, even if he couldn't accept it, he had to accept it!

When he was dragged to this dinsion, his head was stomped by even servants who had nothing on their na. Though many years have passed, Sun Yahui has never forgotten that treatnt.

This was most probably one of the reasons why he treated the rs who were lesser than him rudely. Even suppressing them sotis, most probably this was his way of getting back what he had lost.

"Now then," Sun Yahui muttered to himself as he turned to look at the bus station which wasn't far from his mansion. He tilted his head and questioned, "Shall I go and buy so funeral offerings for that wretched woman? With their family's condition, I bet Wen Gui can't even buy sothing decent for his daughter."

The thought amused him so much that Sun Yahui could not help but titter lightly.

However, his laugh was short-lived. While he was staring ahead of him, suddenly soone hacked him on the neck. Sun Yahui was startled, he was about to turn and look at his abductor but then he felt sothing prick him on the neck.

His eyes swooned in his and he fell backwards but before he fainted, Sun Yahui heard the voice of his kidnapper, "You have always been tricky, Sun Yahui. Never subduing at the soft approach and only surrendering at the hard ones."

Hearing that voice, Sun Yahui's eyes widened. He wanted to scream for help but before he could, he ended up fainting.

SPLASH!

Sun Yahui gasped as he felt sothing warm and stinky hit his face. He opened his eyes and looked at the r in front of him. Though the face was rather familiar, Sun Yahui felt as if he did not even know who this r was!

How could he!?

The r in front of him looked like Wen Gui but he looked lithe and dangerous. While dressed in a black outfit with two holsters on his suspenders which had a gun, Wen Gui looked dangerous in every way. No, he scread dangerous!

How could this r…whom he had thought of trampling just now, be standing in front of him and that too looking stronger than ever.

Sun Yahui felt a sense of foreboding. His heart kept telling him that there was sothing wrong and he might have miscalculated but his mind did not agree to accept it.

No. It was as if he couldn't accept it. If Wen Gui was this dangerous then his life would be in danger!

"W..Wen Gui, what are you doing?" Even though Sun Yahui was scared out of his wits after finding out that he was tied and thrown on the ground of an old chemical factory, he still acted bravely. There was no other choice, if he showed his fear from the start then Wen Gui might believe that he was a soft target to attack.

He threatened, "Don't even think about harming , if my wife found out that you have tried to harm , she will not let go of you!" After all, Madam Duan was now stronger than Mo Yan. So of course he did not have to fear anything.

However, never in his wildest dreams would Sun Yahui have imagined Wen Gui laughing at his threat. But that did happen, not only did Wen Gui laugh, he laughed until his laugh turned cold and human.

"Yahui, oh Yahui.. did you think that you married a capable woman?" Wen Gui looked at Sun Yahui with a smile that was detached from human emotions and looked sinister and eerily terrifying causing a shiver to dance down Sun Yahui's spine. He looked at Wen Gui who smiled at him before stepping close to him.

However, Wen Gui did not co over where he was lying. He walked over to the small trolley floating on the side instead. As it was at waist level with Wen Gui, Sun Yahui who was on the ground couldn't see anything. But that was until Wen Gui pulled back, raised his hand and then threw sothing at Sun Yahui.

"ARGH!" Sun Yahui felt as if his calf was lting the second the sharp needle pricked his skin. He couldn't help but scream, "What are you….What in the world are you trying to do?"

"Sothing that I should have done long ago," Wen Gui answered in an airy voice, though there was a smile on his face, his eyes were blank as if they held no emotions in them. As if he was a puppet and not a human.

He picked another needle and dipped it in a small vase, once the liquid coated the needle, he threw it at Sun Yahui once again.

Even though the needle did nothing but embed in his skin, Sun Yahui felt as if his entire body was no longer his own. It was as if sothing was wriggling inside of him. He bent forward while trying to gag out the thing that was squirming inside of his throat but nothing ca out.

It was as if there was nothing but Sun Yahui clearly felt sothing move inside his throat,

"What did you do to ?"

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