Trevor stood outside the ICU room, trembling, his eyes filled with terror.
What had happened?
Why was it that after he merely went to settle the bill with the farmer, and less than half an hour later, Miss had encountered such a serious incident!
Recalling his return from the farmer a few hours prior, the frantic barking of local dogs filled the air. Trevor’s heart skipped a beat.
He bolted.
But he was still a step too late; Du Ruoxin had been taken away in a car.
When he frantically caught up to the car, he discovered that Miss Du had already fallen unconscious, bleeding beneath her.
Trevor panicked!
He rushed straight to the hospital, and tens of minutes later, the doctor stated that Du Ruoxin was suffering from collapse and unconsciousness due to a miscarriage.
Miscarriage????
What kind of monstrous words were these!
Miss Du was carrying the boss’s child? Or…
With no time to ponder, Trevor put his head on the line and called the boss again.
Then, the world trembled.
Cristino dispatched two legions of soldiers to surround the hospital and the town, conducting a thorough search.
But the fetus was gone.
Not found alive, not found dead.
Cristino even rounded up all living creatures nearby – all the domestic dogs, local dogs, stray dogs, cats, and so on, and took X-rays.
The worst possible outcome…
Trevor dared not think about it!
He knew that for this oversight, a hundred deaths would not be enough for him!
Suddenly feeling as if his mind had been relocated, he stood frozen, numb, his gaze scattered, awaiting the death sentence from his boss.
"Zzzzzz—"
Suddenly, his phone vibrated.
Trevor put away his sorrow.
"Boss, there’s someone outside calling himself Rong Jingyang who wants to see you," his subordinate reported.
Trevor’s thoughts were still frozen – Rong Jingyang? He’s here? … Does he know Miss is in trouble?
Trevor looked at the hospital room door, afraid to knock, afraid to disturb.
"The boss has ordered that no one is to be let in, or they will be killed on sight," the subordinate said with some difficulty.
The future successor of the Rong Group, should he kill him or not?
"Uh—" As Trevor hesitated, Rong Jingyang’s voice came through the signal, "Trevor, did something happen to Du Ruoxin? How is she?"
Trevor: "..."
Rong Jingyang’s urgent and anxious voice rang out again, "Where is Cristino? Have him take the call!"
"Do I need to deploy a few more legions to clash with him in terms of firepower before he’ll let me in?"
Trevor’s head was starting to ache, "No…"
Neither of them was someone to be trifled with. Were they about to start fighting again at the slightest disagreement?
Trevor shivered. Just as he was contemplating whether to knock, the door opened.
Cristino emerged with a fierce aura, like a god of slaughter.
Trevor stepped forward, "Boss, Mr. Rong is outside, he wants to…" The rest of his words died as he met Cristino’s blood-red, ferocious gaze.
If the boss wanted to draw his gun and shoot him, he would accept it.
"Has the child been found!" Cristino’s face was sinister, exuding a strange aura before a massacre.
Trevor immediately knelt on the ground – No, not found.
He was so terrified he didn’t dare speak, but silence would only hasten his death, "We are searching, two legions are conducting a carpet search."
Cristino snorted heavily and turned to leave.
Useless!
A bunch of useless people!
An infant who couldn't walk, couldn't run, and couldn't even speak, and he still hadn't been found!
If Ruoxin woke up, how would he explain it to her?!!!
Getting into the car, Cristino headed to the scene of the incident.
However, as the car reached the entrance, he saw Rong Jingyang.