The Queen of Gossip

After Huang dealt with everything, he gently tucked the quilt up for her, and stared at her sleeping face with a kind of gentle eyes laced with pain, for a long, long time.

About an hour or two later, he stood up, quietly closed the door of the ward, went to his own room next door, and put on his usual expressionless cold face.

"Hey, Beiyue, check Luo Xichen's whereabouts for me." He turned on his phone and ordered lightly.

"Yes, my lord."

After a while, there was a message on the phone.

"Reporting to the young master, Luo Xichen is on flight CA982 from Los Angeles to City X, with Professor Truman."

A trace of surprise flashed across Huang's eyes, and he said, "Isn't it flight CA981?"

"No, because Professor Truman insisted on visiting his late wife before leaving, the trip was delayed a little."

"Okay, I understand." Huang Lue pondered for a while, "Help me dispatch a helicopter over here, and also, get that woman Mechelle here secretly."

"Follow your orders, young master."

Beiyue's work was very efficient. In just over ten minutes, the helicopter was delivered and landed in an open space in front of the small forest hospital.

"Huang, what happened when you suddenly returned to Japan?"

"Teacher, it's not safe here anymore. I hope you can bring Saori back to Japan first. I'll be there in three days."

"So anxious?"

"Yes, trouble teacher."

Hoshino Huang personally carried Su Wanqing into the helicopter, and after arranging everything, he returned to the ground.

There are still four or five doctors left in the small hospital, and he has others to use.

Not long after the helicopter was sent off, an off-road mountain bike arrived, and several burly men took a woman who was tightly tied up and got out of the car.

Mechelle had a brown paper bag on her head, and what bound her all over her body was not hemp rope, but a metal chain with electric shock equipment.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? My daddy is the boss of the Italian mafia, you dare to kidnap me, do you want to live? Ah——"

While she was chattering, one of the burly men pressed the switch in his hand, and Mechelle was immediately hit by the electric current, convulsing and falling to the ground, howling.

The electric shock lasted for about 5 minutes. By the time Akira Hoshino walked up to her and tore off the brown paper bag from her head, Mechelle was already drooling and her eyes were rolling.

Although she has suffered a lot, she is still sane.

"It's you...Mr. Hoshino?" Mechelle suddenly opened her green eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Huang said coldly: "It's me."

"Why... Aren't we a cooperative relationship?" Deep fear flashed across the blue pupils.

"Yes, we will start working together soon." Huang raised his hand, "Send her to the operating room."

"Operating room?" Mechelle's face flashed deathly panic, "I'm not sick, why do I have to go into the operating room!"

"You have it." Huang glanced at her coldly, and said slowly, "There is a piece of metal in your brain, I asked the best doctor in Japan to take it out for you."

"Brain... are you going to pry open my brain?"

Mechelle's face was pale, and she struggled desperately: "Don't! Don't, I don't have anything in my mind..." After Huang dealt with everything, he gently tucked her in the quilt, and stared at her with pain-filled eyes The sleeping face, for a long time.

About an hour or two later, he stood up, quietly closed the door of the ward, went to his own room next door, and put on his usual expressionless cold face.

"Hey, Beiyue, check Luo Xichen's whereabouts for me." He turned on his phone and ordered lightly.

"Yes, my lord."

After a while, there was a message on the phone.

"Reporting to the young master, Luo Xichen is on flight CA982 from Los Angeles to City X, with Professor Truman."

A trace of surprise flashed across Huang's eyes, and he said, "Isn't it flight CA981?"

"No, because Professor Truman insisted on visiting his late wife before leaving, the trip was delayed a little."

"Okay, I understand." Huang Lue pondered for a while, "Help me dispatch a helicopter over here, and also, get that woman Mechelle here secretly."

"Follow your orders, young master."

Beiyue's work was very efficient. In just over ten minutes, the helicopter was delivered and landed in an open space in front of the small forest hospital.

"Huang, what happened when you suddenly returned to Japan?"

"Teacher, it's not safe here anymore. I hope you can bring Saori back to Japan first. I'll be there in three days."

"So anxious?"

"Yes, trouble teacher."

Hoshino Huang personally carried Su Wanqing into the helicopter, and after arranging everything, he returned to the ground.

There are still four or five doctors left in the small hospital, and he has others to use.

Not long after the helicopter was sent off, an off-road mountain bike arrived, and several burly men took a woman who was tightly tied up and got out of the car.

Mechelle had a brown paper bag on her head, and what bound her all over her body was not hemp rope, but a metal chain with electric shock equipment.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? My daddy is the boss of the Italian mafia, you dare to kidnap me, do you want to live? Ah——"

While she was chattering, one of the burly men pressed the switch in his hand, and Mechelle was immediately hit by the electric current, convulsing and falling to the ground, howling.

The electric shock lasted for about 5 minutes. By the time Akira Hoshino walked up to her and tore off the brown paper bag from her head, Mechelle was already drooling and her eyes were rolling.

Although she has suffered a lot, she is still sane.

"It's you...Mr. Hoshino?" Mechelle suddenly opened her green eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Huang said coldly: "It's me."

"Why... Aren't we a cooperative relationship?" Deep fear flashed across the blue pupils.

"Yes, we will start working together soon." Huang raised his hand, "Send her to the operating room."

"Operating room?" Mechelle's face flashed deathly panic, "I'm not sick, why do I have to go into the operating room!"

"You have it." Huang glanced at her coldly, and said slowly, "There is a piece of metal in your brain, I asked the best doctor in Japan to take it out for you."

"Brain... are you going to pry open my brain?"

Mechelle's face was pale, struggling desperately: "No! No, there is nothing in my mind..."