Xing Lin rolled his eyes and ignored him. He continued to report, "Also, I also posted the news you asked me to post on the international dark web. It turns out that many people have signed up."
Jiang Zhe narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing through them. "They are all here for the one billion."
"Pfft!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man lying on the bed suddenly pounced on the bed and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Xing Lin's expression changed drastically. He quickly supported him and called out worriedly, "Ah Zhe, are you okay?"
Jiang Zhe's face was pale. He half-leaned on the bed. "I'm fine."
"Really?" Xing Lin was still worried. "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
Jiang Zhe waved his hand. "Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and find the person. Also, I want a group of trusted bodyguards."
"Alright," he said. Although Xing Lin was worried, he could only do as he was told.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Zhe stopped Xing Lin again. "If someone claims to be Master Rizhao on the dark web, invite him to the door."
"Master Rizhao?" Xing Lin was puzzled.
"He's the world's number one miracle doctor. He can make poison and also detoxify it," Jiang Zhe explained.
"Don't tell me your poison was made by Master Rizhao," Xing Lin asked in shock, "In that case, aren't you setting a fox to keep your geese?"
"Other than him, I'm afraid no one else in this world can cure this poison."
...
On the other side, the Yu family.
When Yu Zhao returned home, it was already past 11 p.m. There were only lights in the corridor of the villa, and no one else was there.
Ever since she was sent overseas by Yu Yuan seven years ago, she no longer had any feelings for this place.
To her, the home was just a place to sleep.
She pushed open the door and walked into the room. Just as she was about to take off her shoes and go upstairs, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. Her gaze fell on the vase in the corner of the wall, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
"Come out. What are you hiding there for?"
The person didn't seem to expect that she would be discovered, and she hesitated for a long time before slowly walking out.
It was Yu En.
"Sister." She called out timidly, then immediately lowered her head, not daring to look Yu Zhao in the eye.
"Yes." Yu Zhao replied nonchalantly, then walked up the stairs.
Yu En gritted her teeth and couldn't help but ask, "Sister, how have you been?"
"I'm fine."
Yu En lowered her head and was silent for a moment. Then, she suddenly raised her head and said, "I'm sorry, sister."
"What?" Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows.
"It's all my fault. If I wasn't afraid of water, father wouldn't have sent you away..." Yu En continued.
"Ha." Yu Zhao laughed sarcastically. "Are you sure you're not pretending to please me because you're after the will that my grandfather left for me?"
Yu En's body suddenly stiffened, and she clenched her fists uneasily. "Sister, I'm not..."
"No need. I've had enough of your hypocritical care," said Yu Zhao indifferently.
She turned around and went up to the second floor, slamming the door behind her.
In the living room, Yu En sat on the sofa in a daze and did not move for a long time.
At this moment, An Fang, who was used to drinking a glass of water before going to bed, came out of the bedroom. She found a small figure curled up on the sofa.
"Oh my, Xiao En, it's so cold downstairs. Why are you standing here alone?" she asked in surprise.
"Mom." Yu En tilted her head and forced a smile. "I'm fine. I was just waiting for sister."
"Did she treat you coldly again?" An Fang's eyes fell on the shoes which were casually placed at the entrance. Her gaze darkened. "This wild girl was really..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Yu En shook her head and stopped her. "Mom, don't say sister like that."
An Fang sighed and stroked her daughter's soft long hair in pity. She said softly, "Don't worry. I won't allow anyone to bully you."
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.
When Yu Zhao woke up, she found a letter at the door gap.
She opened it and took a look. It was written by Yu En. She expressed how she wanted to get along with her as a sister.
Yu Zhao didn't even read to the end and directly burned the letter.
"Hey! Where did the smell of smoke come from?"
Suddenly, An Fang's voice sounded from outside the door. Very quickly, someone knocked on her door.