92: Chapter 92: The Secret of the Fire?
92: Chapter 92: The Secret of the Fire?
“Your Highness, the Lord of the Netherworld, what are your orders?” Satan respectfully answered the phone.
On the other end of the line, Lin Shuang’s indifferent voice ca through, “By the way, leave a few alive from the Demon Wolf rcenaries for the Chinese Military Intelligence to capture, so they can take credit for the arrests.”
“Pfft!” But at that mont, Satan’s trident was ruthlessly plunged into the Wolf King’s chest.
As the Wolf King fell, the entire base beca a killing field for the Demon Wolf rcenaries.
Over 800 people fell to the ground…blood stained the floor red.
“Uh…
My apologies, Your Highness, I just wiped out the entire Demon Wolf Corps…” Satan said, with a hint of remorse in his voice.
On the phone, Lin Shuang was taken aback, “Hmm?
That fast?
Oh, never mind.
Before you leave, notify Chinese Intelligence to deal with the scene.
Let them take the credit for exterminating the Demon Wolf Corps.”
“Yes!” Satan nodded respectfully.
Afterwards, Lin Shuang hung up the phone.
…
Night, Su Corporation.
By this ti, Wanqiao had been escorted back to the company by her bodyguards, and the entire company was on high alert.
All security personnel worked overti to guard the place.
In the company’s top-floor office, Wanqiao paced back and forth, her mood anxious and worried.
She was concerned for Lin Shuang’s safety.
That guy had gone after Ye Haiyuan.
He hadn’t run into danger, had he?
Wanqiao had sent Lin Shuang several WeChat ssages without a reply, and her calls went unanswered.
She was really afraid sothing had happened to Lin Shuang.
Just then, the door to the president’s office was suddenly pushed open.
Wanqiao turned her head in surprise and saw the familiar figure of a man at the door.
It was Lin Shuang.
Had he co back unhard?
“Are you alright?!” Wanqiao’s eyes brimd with tears as she asked with urgency.
“What could possibly happen to ?” Lin Shuang shook his head slowly.
After scanning him for injuries, which there were none, Wanqiao finally relaxed.
“What about Ye Haiyuan?” she asked unconsciously.
“He was hit by a car and killed while I was chasing him,” Lin Shuang stated flatly.
Whoosh!
At these words, Wanqiao’s beautiful eyes trembled slightly.
Ye Haiyuan, killed in a car crash?
The outco was hard for her to believe.
“Don’t look at like that; the police have already been here, checked the cri scene, and even took my statent.
I’m not lying to you,” Lin Shuang explained with a shrug.
Although Wanqiao had her doubts, she didn’t say much more.
At that mont, Lin Shuang dismissed the bodyguards from the office and locked the door.
Only he and Wanqiao were left in the office.
“Wanqiao, are you really Soda Pop?
The little girl who donated bone marrow blood to all those years ago?” Lin Shuang’s gaze was complicated as he asked.
Wanqiao nodded gently, “Yes, it’s .”
Lin Shuang’s emotions surged.
He slowly reached out his hand, almost disbelievingly touching Wanqiao’s delicate face.
Wanqiao instinctively took a step back.
“Soda Pop girl, it is really you…
If it weren’t for your lifesaving bone marrow donation twenty years ago, I might have already been dead…
My life, Lin Shuang’s life…was given by you,” Lin Shuang’s voice trembled as he spoke.
After a twenty-year separation, he had searched for a long ti in Jiangnan…and finally found the girl who saved his life years ago, Soda Pop.
What he didn’t expect was that the benefactor of the past was close at hand, his boss, Wanqiao!
Twenty years ago, the young Lin Shuang suffered from a congenital blood disorder, was critically ill and near death, and there was no matching bone marrow blood throughout the city; the orphanage also had no funds to find the expensive blood source he needed.
At that ti, it just happened that Wanqiao and her father ca to donate to the orphanage.
Wanqiao, only eight years old at the ti, had a matching blood type with Lin Shuang.
Without hesitation, the eight-year-old girl donated blood to Lin Shuang, saving his life.
“Ice Cube…
you didn’t have a na back then, right?
How co you’re called Lin Shuang now?” Wanqiao asked softly.
In the orphanage, Lin Shuang’s personality was cold and solitary; he gave himself a nickna—Ice Cube.
It ant he didn’t want to have contact with anyone.
But how did Lin Shuang suddenly have a na now?
“I took the na using the surna of the welfare ho director.
The director’s surna is Lin, so I followed her and took a na…Lin Shuang,” Lin Shuang explained.
Wanqiao nodded.
Suddenly she asked, “By the way, where have you been all these years?
After you left the hospital, I wanted to see you, but the orphanage said you had left?”
Lin Shuang explained that he had offended soone back then and didn’t want to implicate the orphanage, so he left.
Wanqiao asked, “Ah?
You offended soone?
Who did you offend back then?”
However, Lin Shuang shook his head, unwilling to reveal anything.
Lin Shuang sighed, steering the conversation back, and asked intently, “Soda Pop, can you tell now…
you recognized long ago, why didn’t you acknowledge ?”
Wanqiao had a complex expression on her face.
After hesitating for a long ti, she slowly said, “It was my father’s orders.”
Hmm?
Lin Shuang was taken aback, “Did your father look down on ?”
Wanqiao shook her head, her voice grave, “No, it’s related to the fire at the Red Sun Welfare Institute all those years ago…
Seven years ago, a big fire suddenly broke out at the Red Sun Welfare Institute, killing everyone inside overnight…including those orphans…
My father seems to know so inside information.
He feared being implicated in the event…so he instructed not to have any involvent with anyone from the Red Sun Welfare Institute…”
Whoosh!
Hearing this, Lin Shuang’s pupils contracted sharply!
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