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Most people were not in serious trouble, at least their lives were not in danger. Bai Xun's brother received special attention; he was beaten particularly badly and had not yet come out of the operating room. The hospital contacted Bai Xun, but for some reason, she had not arrived yet, so they could only begin emergency treatment.
At the entrance of the Emergency Room, Wu Gu stood by the window, busy on the phone, occasionally glancing at Yun Shijiu, who was slumped over in a waiting chair and nearly asleep, ensuring he wouldn’t run away. The Handsome Boy in a hospital gown was followed by two imposing men, one of whom in a suit looked somewhat familiar to Wu Gu.
As they drew closer, Wu Gu's eyes widened; wasn’t this Nie Zhui, the head of Zhi Yao Group? Beside him sat Nie Xi. Yun Shijiu, who hadn’t slept all night, opened his eyes slightly: "Oh, it’s you. Still alive?"
Nie Xi settled down next to him: "I haven’t had enough fun with your sister yet; I don’t want to die too soon. Where is she?"
Yun Shijiu opened his eyes wide, a sinister glint flickering within them. Wu Gu felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly stepped forward to restrain him. "You can’t make another move; Yun Jie will definitely be angry. He’s clearly injured and can’t take any more hits."
Yun Shijiu irritably shoved Wu Gu aside: "Get away from me. I’m a good citizen, creating numerous job opportunities and contributing to national tax revenue. Why would I solve problems with violence?"
Nie Xi pointed at the brightly lit Emergency Room: "What about him and those who came in at midnight? Did they trip over their own feet?"
"Let’s say they fell," Wu Gu muttered under his breath.
Following the sound of their conversation, Yue Shi arrived with a visibly pregnant woman. As soon as Bai Xun saw Yun Shijiu, she immediately broke down in tears and rushed over to grab his arm.
"Why did you have to be so ruthless? You don’t even acknowledge this child; you beat my brother like this and set up a situation that got my dad into an accident with someone else. Now he’s facing legal issues—what do you want? Are you trying to drive me to death?"
Yun Shijiu coldly brushed off Bai Xun without any regard for her being pregnant. He shot a sideways glance at Yue Shi: "Mind your own business?"
Yue Shi leaned against the wall with an expressionless face: "If I had been a little later, news about Yun Shijiu—the founder of Gui You Si—beating more than ten people into serious injuries would have hit all the major headlines tonight."
"After that, news about you getting someone pregnant will follow suit. Regardless of whether this child is yours or not, you’ll likely have to pay a price for it. I don’t want to deal with your mess; my sister is very tired. I suggest you go die and not drag her into your troubles."
Yun Shijiu laughed heartily, his face full of pride: "My sister cares more about me; are you jealous? Hahaha! You want me dead? That’s impossible; I’ll definitely outlive you."
"Not possible; I’ve poisoned every meal you eat. You’ll die first."
Yun Shijiu's laughter faded as his expression turned grim: "What did you poison?"
The newly developed poison hasn't been named yet, but don't worry, its onset time should be quite long and not very severe. After all, he is my brother; I’m not that cruel.
"Get the antidote now!" Yun Shijiu shouted as he stood up and rushed over, grabbing a potted plant and smashing it against his brother's head with evident force, showing no mercy at all.
Nie Yuanlang, now dressed in a floral shirt, stared in disbelief at the scene unfolding before him. Brothers? This was more brazen than any enemy would dare to act.
As the two began to fight, Wu Gu didn’t intervene. Instead, he leaned halfway out the window, watching the various figures below.
Suddenly, his eyes brightened: Yun Jie had arrived!
Looking over, it was no surprise to him that the two brothers were now working together, tidying up the scattered soil from the broken pots on the ground.
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