Qin Yunxi's tone was harsh, "At the hospital, for surgery!"
Du Ruoxin, stop dawdling and come with me!
In any case, he was determined to take Du Ruoxin to the hospital today to see how badly Rong Jingyang had been ravaged for her.
Du Ruoxin's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively looked at Cristiano – could her eldest brother have sent people to attack Rong Jingyang?
Cristiano, receiving the woman's undisguised accusatory gaze, was almost infuriated. "I didn't do it!"
"Rong Jingyang's life or death has nothing to do with me!"
Du Ruoxin's brows darkened, and her heart sank – why did her eldest brother's anger feel like a guilty conscience, a case of protesting too much?
She straightened up and walked towards Qin Yunxi with a cold face, "I'll go with you."
Cristiano was furious. He had said Rong Jingyang's life or death had nothing to do with him, yet she looked at him as if he had killed Rong Jingyang. What was the meaning of that?
"You're not allowed to go!" Cristiano, in a fit of rage, hugged Du Ruoxin, grinding his teeth. "You're not allowed to see Rong Jingyang!"
If she dared to step out of the house today, he would truly send people to kill Rong Jingyang!
Du Ruoxin was also seething with anger. She knew better than anyone how unreasonable, cruel, and bloodthirsty her eldest brother was.
They were already divorced, so why wouldn't he let go—
"Let go!" Her voice was colder than icicles.
As if that wasn't enough, Qin Yunxi added fuel to the fire, babbling nonsense, "Ruoxin, even when Old Yang was unconscious, he kept murmuring your name."
"I don't know why you insisted on divorcing him when you clearly loved him so much."
"But Old Yang truly fell for you."
"The ornament he gave you today, I saw him with my own eyes, stroke by stroke..."
Cristiano became uneasy, panicking internally. If Qin Yunxi continued to speak, Xin'er's heart would waver again!
No!
He would never allow such a thing to happen!
"Shut up!"
"Tell Qin Yunxi to shut up!"
He ordered his black-clad subordinates, then picked up Du Ruoxin and walked into the house.
Outside, it was a 10-on-1 situation. Ten bodyguards simultaneously stepped forward to give Qin Yunxi some exercise, forcing him to shut up.
Inside, Du Ruoxin was on the verge of madness. "Cristiano, let me go! Let me go!"
"Tell your men to stop!"
"Don't fight with Brother Qin!"
"Do you hear me!"
"I—"
The man's hand suddenly covered her lips, his eyes wickedly and wildly fixed on her. "Shh, don't react so strongly, or I won't be able to control myself and kiss you."
If kissing her was the only way to calm her down, he wouldn't mind kissing her until she quieted down and was willing to listen to him.
Du Ruoxin covered her mouth in horror, a pervert!
"Very good." Finally obedient. Cristiano explained again, "I didn't touch Rong Jingyang."
To prove it to Du Ruoxin, he picked up his phone and made a few calls:
"Investigate, which hospital is Rong Jingyang in? What happened?"
Soon, the phone rang back.
Cristiano put it on speaker.
"Master, Rong Jingyang was sent to the emergency department of Alberttina Hospital at 22:08 due to a perforated stomach caused by drinking. He was brought out of the operating room two minutes ago and is out of danger."
The deep, powerful voice echoed in the air.
Du Ruoxin: "—"
Drinking?
Stomach perforation?
Resuscitation?
She stared with shocked and surprised eyes. When had Rong Jingyang ever been like this—
Cristiano pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.
He would not allow any other man to occupy her thoughts.
"I didn't touch him."
"You misunderstood me."
"I am very hurt."
"In your heart, am I that despicable? That卑鄙?"