PFC Chapter 1503 No other way? Tie them up and take them away!
Chapter 1503 No other way? Tie them up and take them away!
Twenty minutes later, Zhuang Shiyuan crawled into Bai Xin'ai's bed, hugged her, and began to grope her: "Thank you, wife, for feeding me. Now it's my turn to serve you."
"Get out—" Bai Xin'ai pushed Zhuang Shijue, but Zhuang Shijue's anger was not vented. Could he let go now?
She looks down on him, doesn't she? He'll show her what reality is!
Early in the morning, Bai Xin'ai took Bai Chenhui to school and then drove directly to Dr. Lin's residential area. Instead of waiting for Zhuang Shiyuan, she saw Dr. Lin coming out of the apartment.
Bai Xin'ai quickly ran over and stopped her. Dr. Lin was startled, adjusted his glasses, and took a step back. "Miss Bai?"
"Where's Shiyuan? Is he inside?" Bai Xin'ai asked urgently.
Dr. Lin, still adjusting his glasses, said earnestly, "This is the main street, don't take them off again. I'm a gentleman."
Bai Xin'ai gave Dr. Lin a disgusted look, stopped asking questions, and walked around him towards the residential area. Dr. Lin paused, then quickly turned back to stop her.
"Young Master returned to the Zhuang family last night. If you're looking for me, I'd be happy to treat Miss Bai to a meal. But if you're looking for Shiyuan, I'm sorry, he's not here."
Bai Xin'ai pushed people aside and walked into the residential area. She had been there yesterday and knew the way well. Dr. Lin chased after her all the way. When they got into the elevator, Dr. Lin leaned against the wall, panting.
"Is there any trust left at all? I already said I wasn't here!"
Bai Xin'ai ignored everyone and walked straight out of the elevator. The person followed behind, stood at the door, knocked, and rang the doorbell.
"Se-yeon, Se-yeon, Se-yeon, open the door, Se-yeon..."
"Stop calling, she's not here, she's already gone home. Why don't you call and ask?"
"Open the door," Bai Xin'ai said, turning to look at Dr. Lin.
Dr. Lin raised his hands in surrender and opened the door. Bai Xin'ai rushed in, but there was no one in the room. Dr. Lin then opened the room where Zhuang Shiyuan had stayed before.
"See? They've already packed up all the luggage. Why don't they trust people?" Dr. Lin said helplessly. "I'm an honest man. I never lie."
Bai Xin'ai looked at the room, which had been completely tidied up, and opened the wardrobe drawer to check. Indeed, everything had been cleared out.
Bai Xin'ai was devastated and stared blankly at the room.
Dr. Lin, unsure what to say, hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "I have to go to the hospital, Miss Bai, if you need..."
Before Dr. Lin could finish speaking, Bai Xin'ai turned and left. Dr. Lin followed her out, muttering to himself, "I'm not trying to get rid of you, I just wanted to let you know that my working hours are over. If you like the environment here, I don't mind arranging a time to accompany you another day. I'm a gentleman, and generally speaking, I don't refuse the requests of beautiful ladies... Oh, oh, Miss Lin, wait for me a moment, I'm locking the door. Let's go together..."
The person had already entered the elevator when Dr. Lin stopped talking.
Life is so frustrating. We're all men, yet some have women fighting over them, loving them to the point of obsession, while others can't even find a partner...
When Bai Xin'ai returned to the farmhouse, she was surprised to see so many cars parked in the yard. "So many people came today?"
I quickly got out of the car to prepare to go in and help with the reception. As I walked into the house, I saw the people sitting in the room and the people relaxing on one side, and I realized that they were from the Zhuang family.
"You're back?" Zhuang Shijue asked.
Bai Xin'ai ignored him and looked at Zai'an, who greeted her in a friendly manner, "Miss Bai, we've come to take the Second Young Master back. This is the Third Master's idea. Could you help us persuade the Second Young Master?"
“I’m not familiar with him,” Bai Xin’ai refused with a smile. “I’m afraid he won’t listen to me.”
“If Miss Bai is unwilling to help, then we will have to figure it out ourselves,” An said politely, then added, “Or, Miss Bai, you might as well leave for the time being, lest the scene later be too bloody for you to handle.”
Zhuang Shijue's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly stood up: "No way, Uncle An, you are the most respected elder in my heart. Don't let me down, okay?"
An nodded, then suddenly turned around and pulled out a small pistol. Zhuang Shijue was startled and quickly dodged. Two whistling sounds rang out as the pistol struck the air, followed by Zhuang Shijue's smug chuckle.
"Hehe, Uncle An, you need to practice your marksmanship more... uh—"
Before the sound faded, he was struck in the shoulder, his face stiffened, and he collapsed to the ground limply.
"Which bastard attacked me from behind...?"
The sound decreased in a step-like manner, like a muted steel needle, until it disappeared completely.
Bai Xin'ai was terrified. She saw the person behind her pointing a gun at Zhuang Shijue. Before she could even scream, she fell down. She only realized what had happened when she heard the person hit the ground.
"Zhuang Shijue!"
Bai Xin'ai suddenly pushed away Zai Anchao and ran over to Zhuang Shijue, squatting down beside him. "Zhuang Shijue, are you alright, Zhuang Shijue?"
No blood?
In a panic, Bai Xin'ai reached out and touched Zhuang Shijue's body and the ground; there was indeed no blood. But the man without blood was unconscious, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zai An.
"What's wrong with him? How could you treat him like this? Is this also Third Master's idea?" Bai Xin'ai asked angrily.
An apologized, "The second young master is like an eel; how could we possibly catch him under normal circumstances? The third master ordered that the second young master be taken back to the estate, so we had no choice."
Bai Xin'ai reached out and pulled the injection needle from Zhuang Shijue's shoulder, but it was too late for An Zai to stop her.
“…Miss Bai…never mind, just get a rope and tie the second young master up,” An said helplessly.
Bai Xin'ai looked at the miniature syringe in her hand. This thing must be custom-made. Is it legal? If it's legal, she also...
"Miss Bai, please move aside." As An spoke, he swiftly snatched the miniature steel needle from her hand and said, "This thing is not suitable for Miss Bai. I'm sorry, I have to take it back."
Bai Xin'ai shrugged and stepped aside nonchalantly: "Is he alright?"
"It's okay, you won't die," said An Dao.
"..." Bai Xin'ai looked at Zai'an in surprise. What major events had happened to the Zhuang family in the past few years? Why did even the serious and rigid Zai'an seem like a different person?
"It's good that he's not dead. You guys go ahead and do your work. I'll go now." Bai Xin'ai didn't want to ask any more questions, lest people think she had any other feelings for this guy. However, she returned shortly after leaving: "Uncle An, I hope you can persuade Master Zhuang to discipline his son properly and stop him from running around causing trouble for the world."
“Okay, I will definitely pass on that message,” An said in a friendly manner.
"Thank you," Bai Xin'ai said as she left.
Zhuang Shijue was carried away, and the cars parked in the yard drove off one after the other. Bai Xin'ai watched the departing cars from upstairs, her eyes flickering with light and shadow.