After divorce, the useless husband withdrew 10 billion yuan

Chapter 660 The Richest Man is Seriously Ill

Chapter 660: The Richest Man is Seriously Ill

"impossible!"

Duan Xingyue directly interrupted Chen Wei's guess.

"Big shots? All the top figures in the entire Central Province are gathered in my Heaven Club. I know them all. Are there any other big shots?"

Duan Xingyue snorted coldly.

"What's more, to be able to command the two major forces of Xue Hai and Yun Changkong, what kind of status and position does that require? Even General Xu, one of the three ministers of the Grand Marshal's Mansion, can't do it!"

Duan Xingyue concluded that no such person existed.

"But…"

Chen Wei hesitated, feeling that this matter was unusual. "Don't say but!"

"To find out what's going on, go to the richest man, Han Qiancheng. That guy messed this up, and he has to give me an explanation no matter what."

Duan Xingyue's expression was stern and cold as ice.

"If he can't explain it clearly, I will make sure Han Qiancheng disappears from Zhongzhou!"

Duan Xingyue shouted coldly, stood up and strode out of the office. Chen Wei hurriedly followed.

The two left the Paradise Club and headed towards the residence of Han Qiancheng, the richest man.

Duan Xingyue came to the gate of Han Qiancheng's mansion angrily, but was stopped by the guards at the door before she entered.

The two guards glanced at Duan Xingyue and said expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, our Master Han is ill and cannot receive any guests today."

"Sick?" Duan Xingyue glanced around and sneered, "Do you know who I am? Let alone saying he's sick, even if he's disabled, he'll have to crawl out to see me!"

"Just a watchdog, get out of here!"

Duan Xingyue started yelling and cursing at him without showing any mercy.

This humiliated the two guards so much that their faces turned red.

"You...are you crazy girl? Are you looking for death?"

"No matter who you are, since you're a woman and you're so outspoken, get out of here right now. If you don't get out within three seconds, I'll throw you out!"

The two of them glared at Duan Xingyue with red eyes.

"Three seconds?"

Duan Xingyue smiled grimly, as if he had heard a huge joke, and slapped the guard directly in the face.

Snap!

The sound of a resounding slap echoed across the scene. The two guards were completely enraged, as if dynamite had been ignited.

One of them suddenly raised his hand, as ferocious as a beast, and grabbed Duan Xingyue's snow-white neck with his fingers like sharp claws.

These two men are able to serve as guards for Han Qiancheng of the Han family, so they are naturally not ordinary people. Both of them have the strength of the Tianxuan realm of martial arts. When they make a move, their momentum is so overwhelming that the air around them is stirred and surged.

A huge oppressive force is coming!

As a princess of the royal family, Duan Xingyue has been raised with all kinds of rare treasures since childhood, and her own strength and cultivation are also impressive.

But if she had to face two Tianxuan realm masters at the same time, she would be at a loss on her own.

It seemed that the other party's five fingers were about to fall on Duan Xingyue's neck.

But at this moment, a black token blocked the two of them.

The token was engraved with the word "Heaven" in large, conspicuous characters. "Heaven?"

"Heaven will?"

"Heaven's total token?"

The two guards' eyes widened instantly, and their eyeballs almost popped out.

The anger and hatred in his eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only confusion and fear.

The outstretched claw also stopped abruptly in the air, not daring to move forward even half an inch, looking stiff and funny.

"You, who are you?"

The guard who attacked asked with a look of horror and shock on his face.

"You are blind. You don't even recognize my young lady, yet you dare to be Han Qiancheng's running dog? My young lady is the initiator of the Heaven Society, the top leader of the Heaven Society, and the president. Even your master Han Qiancheng has to kneel down and kowtow when he sees the young lady. Who do you think you are?" Chen Wei stood up with a fierce look on her face.

"Heavenly Society, President?"

The two of them were instantly struck by lightning, their faces turned pale, and they fell to their knees with a thud.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he kowtowed to Duan Xingyue and begged for mercy.

"We, the two of us, were blind and didn't recognize Mount Tai. We didn't know the president was coming, and we deserve death. We beg the president to be magnanimous and spare our lives!"

The two men knelt on the ground, trembling like frightened hares.

Duan Xingyue glanced down, her face full of disdain.

"Now, can I go in?"

The two guards dared not act presumptuously and quickly knelt down and crawled aside, saying tremblingly, "President, please!"

"Waste!" Duan Xingyue snorted coldly, then strode into the mansion with Chen Wei.

"Miss, if Han Qiancheng is really sick, our trip here would be in vain." Chen Wei said quickly following Duan Xingyue.

"Sick? You thought the elementary school students were skipping classes?"

"Such a childish excuse!"

"I want to see what's wrong with him!"

Duan Xingyue ignored him and rushed all the way into Han Qiancheng's master bedroom.

Push the door open and come in!

When I looked up, I saw that the bedroom was full of people.

Among them were at least four or five famous doctors from Zhongzhou who were very busy taking Han Qiancheng's pulse, examining him with his eyelids, and using a stethoscope.

Han Qiancheng lay on the bed like a dead person, motionless, his face as pale as paper.

Duan Xingyue frowned instantly.

Could it be that he is really sick?

Was it because of illness that he messed up the task she assigned him?

But how could it be such a coincidence?

Being sick at this critical moment seems like an excuse no matter how you look at it.

Now that she's here, Duan Xingyue is unwilling to leave without any results.

She first grabbed the famous Zhongzhou doctor next to her and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

These famous doctors are among the best in Zhongzhou. Some of them have joined the Heaven Society, so they naturally know Duan Xingyue's identity.

The doctor who was being held back turned around and saw that it was Duan Xingyue in person. He was so scared that he almost fell to his knees.

He shouted in panic, "President!"

"Okay, tell me, what's going on?" Duan Xingyue shouted impatiently.

The famous doctor swallowed hard before answering, "President, Mr. Han has contracted a strange illness. I'm afraid it's a disease he contracted when he was young, and it's recurred today, causing him to fall into a coma. We're currently examining his condition, but his condition isn't optimistic. He might not wake up for ten days or half a month!"

"Ten days or half a month?"

Duan Xingyue glanced at the other person coldly.

I don't believe it at all!

He walked up to Han Qiancheng personally and first reached out to feel Han Qiancheng's breath.

I was barely able to breathe and could only feel a little warmth.

Duan Xingyue frowned!

He reached out and pressed his hand on Han Qiancheng's chest, but his heart was like a stone, not beating at all.

When he touched her skin again, it was as cold as ice, without any temperature at all. Duan Xingyue's face turned pale!

She couldn't help but believe it. Han Qiancheng was now no different from a dead person, except that he was still hanging on to his last breath.

It seems that such an unfortunate thing really happened!

Duan Xingyue was unwilling to give up, so she turned around, glanced at several famous doctors, and shouted coldly: "Treat me quickly, even if it's a last gasp, you must give me a breath of life."

"If he wakes up, notify me immediately!"

After saying that, Duan Xingyue turned and left.

Several people hurriedly bowed respectfully: "President, take care!"

After Duan Xingyue's footsteps faded away and she completely left the mansion, one of the famous doctors in Zhongzhou hurried forward and pulled out four or five silver needles from Han Qiancheng's head and back.

Han Qiancheng took a long breath and then gasped for breath.

When he opened his eyes, they were full of light! He didn't look seriously ill or dying at all.

PS: I went home for the Lunar New Year holiday, so I've been delayed for a few days. I'll resume updating once I get back into the swing of things. Please forgive me!

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