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Chapter 395 I'll Make You Regret This!

    

ons pressing in her heart, wanting to know the answers from Fu Mo Han."How did you get here" Fu Mo Han asked coldly, his stern face devoid of any expression, as if he was not pleased to see Lin Jin Ra...The text message only has one sentence: "Ruochu, I have something urgent to attend to and won't be able to make it for now. Sorry."

The initial hopeful expression on Lin Ru's face gradually faded, her gaze becoming increasingly distorted. She clutched her phone tighter and tighter in her hand, before suddenly flinging it away.

"Crash!" The phone went flying to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Fu Mo Han, Lin Jin Ran, I will make you regret this! Lin Ruochu cried out with a heart-wrenching scream, tears overflowing from her eyes filled with hatred, flowing wildly down her fair cheeks.

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Fu Mo Han did not receive a reply from Lin Ruochu. He knew Lin Ruochu was also unlikely to reply to him.

Cruelty yet thoroughly severed their past.

Putting down his phone, he glanced at the sleeping woman. The red handprint on her face hadn't faded yet.

With his sword-like eyebrows furrowed, Fu Mo-han strode out of the bedroom. A minute later, he returned, a bottle of ointment held between his long fingers.

Sitting beside the bed, the ointment was opened and her fingertips gently rubbed it before spreading it lightly onto Lin Jinran's swollen cheek. Lin Jinran grimaced in pain, then went still again.

Fu Mo Han gently applied ointment to her wound, then wiped his hands with a tissue.

After putting the lid on the ointment, Fu MoHan casually placed it on the bedside table. He picked up his phone, glanced at Lin JinRan, and then strode out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Fu Mo'han made a call to Lu Liming with a gloomy expression.

Soon Lu Liming answered the phone, Fu Mo'han asked in a deep voice, "Where is the person"

"The hospital, over an hour ago, out of the operating room, not dead." Lu Liming took a beer from the fridge, opened it and took a sip, slowly walking towards the sofa, "I arranged for someone to watch, can't run away."

Run

Even if we have to run, we have to bring it back.

Dare to touch anyone from the Fu family, you're asking for death!

"By the way, I saw that guy's business card. His name is Wang Qiang, and his mobile number is Xu Rong Hua's. Is Xu Rong Hua your wife's stepmother"

Fu Mo's eyes darkened a few points, his voice coldly said, "I understand. As for that person, check his background, you should be able to do it."

"Alright, I've got this."

After the call ended, Fu Mo'han narrowed his eyes. Wang Qiang, Xu Rong hua

It seems like something clicked.

The next day, Wang Qiang woke up and immediately called Xu Rong Hua, accusing Lin Jin Ran of getting him stabbed and saying that it couldn't just be swept under the rug.

Hsu Rong-hua and Lin Zhi-gang learned of this, and quickly rushed to the hospital with gifts to apologize to Wang Qiang.

"Look at how you daughter stabbed me, just a few centimeters higher and it would have hit my heart, she wants me dead!"

Wang Qiang was incredibly angry. Right now, his head and chest both hurt; he had been injured in two places. He blamed Lin Zhigang and Xu Ronghua for this.

"Mr. Wang, it's my fault for not managing things well. Just rest assured in the hospital. I'll take care of your medical expenses and nutrition." Lin Zhigang slightly bowed his body and carefully soothed him.

"Humph, those were yours to bear in the first place, but don't think that by taking responsibility for them this matter will just pass!" Wang Qiang's face was still extremely ugly, obviously unwilling to simply let it go.

Lin Zhigang endured the anger, glared at Xu Ronghua, and Xu Ronghua didn't expect that Lin Jinran would actually use a knife. It was really bad luck!

"Mr. Wang, you can put forward any requirements you have. As long as we can meet them, we will definitely satisfy you."

Lin Zhigang wanted to satisfy Wang Qiang first. If the business deal fell through, all his hard work over such a long time would be wasted. He really couldn't bear it.d by the bed, quietly gazing at Lin Jinyan's pale face. 。There came a rapping at the door. 。The soft click of the lock, followed by a rattling sound from the doorknob, and then the door swung open. 。...