"Thank you for taking care of Third Young Master all the way, but you belong to them, I'm sorry!"
He suddenly attacked, with one arm restraining the nurse from behind, the dagger that sprung from his hand quietly slit across her neck. The woman didn't even have time to scream — a gush of blood poured from her throat, and she died instantly.
After quickly dealing with her, Feiyu raced upstairs. Although he didn't know what had happened to Third Young Master, he felt that Third Young Master was acting strange, there must have been some secret. Therefore, he assassinated this woman who might leak the secret immediately.
Rushing urgently into the villa's independent medical room, Yan Su already had a serious and tense expression on his face, as he was wearing a white coat and a mask, busily preparing various things for examination.
The blood test results came out quickly, causing Yan Su to gasp in surprise, his eyes were full of disbelief.
Feiyu asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"
