Callous Boss and Awkward Wife

At the hospital, the red light at the entrance of the operating room was on. Uncle Zhang stood at the door, his gaze fixed on the dazzling red light for a long time.

The red light suddenly went off. Uncle Zhang's body trembled and his eyes trembled as if his pressure points had been pressed.

The door to the operating room opened. Duan Qingfeng came out with a tired expression and subconsciously wiped his forehead. The clothes on his back were completely drenched by sweat. Duan Qingfeng withdrew his head and his hair was stuck to his scalp because of sweat.

Duan Qingfeng had never been this embarrassed.

Uncle Zhang quickly went up to ask about the situation, "How is the young master?"

"I'm pulling it back from the door for the time being, but how long it can last this time is hard to say."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang's face turned pale again. Ke Chen's illness had always been managed by Duan Qingfeng. If even he said it was difficult to handle, the situation would be terrible.

Thinking of the bodyguard's report not long ago, Uncle Zhang could not help but feel between the devil and the deep blue sea, "Miss Yu Fei has left City A. If the young master wakes up and finds out about this news, his mood will definitely fluctuate again."

"No." Duan Qingfeng chop nails and sever iron said and instructed Uncle Zhang, "I can't tell Ke Chen about this. He is in extremely weak condition now and can't stand any stimulation." "But..."

Thinking of Ke Chen's attitude towards Yu Fei, Uncle Zhang couldn't agree and looked troubled.

Duan Qingfeng knew what Uncle Zhang was thinking, but he still insisted on his point of view. "Forget about how shameful Ke Chen will be when he knows about this in the future, he can't bring it up at this stage, including anything related to Yu Fei."

Uncle Zhang hesitated for a moment before agreeing and ordering the guards. They continued to hide around Yu Fei to protect her safety, but they had to report everything to him and not Ke Chen. Duan Qingfeng watched Uncle Zhang arrange everything on the side and immediately returned to the office to contact other colleagues in the international world to study Ke Chen's condition. After Tan Lin sent Yu Fei away, she received the news that Ke Chen was hospitalized from her subordinate and rushed directly to the hospital from the airport.

Just as she was about to reach the hospital, Lu Zifeng suddenly called. When Tan Lin thought of her plan, a dangerous glint flashed across her eyes. She picked up the phone and spoke in a normal tone. "Zifeng, why haven't you slept so late?"

Tan Lin's tone was gentle but Lu Zifeng's voice was cold, "Where are you now?"

His tone was exactly the same as when he came to find a woman. Tan Lin's heart skipped a beat and she panicked for a moment, but she quickly calmed herself down and replied calmly, "I'm still working overtime at the company right now. I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. How can I go back to America with you if I'm not fast?"

When Lu Zifeng heard Tan Lin's answer, she sneered and scoffed, "In the company?" Which company?"

Tan Lin's mind was all Ke Chen's illness. Her attitude towards Lu Zifeng's call was inevitably a little perfunctory. She couldn't detect the abnormality in her tone, so she answered unconsciously, "Of course, it's Lin Xiu..." After saying the last word, Tan Lin suddenly realized something was wrong and asked him, "Where are you now?"

Lu Zifeng held her phone in her hand and leaned against the door of Tan Lin's office. Her free right hand caressed the door frame and her tone was cold, "Guess where I am now?" I am right now where you should be.

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The man's words confirmed Tan Lin's conjecture. The lie was poked mercilessly. Tan Lin fell silent and didn't speak again.

When she saw that there was no sound on the phone, Lu Zifeng narrowed her eyes and smiled dangerously. Her voice seemed to come from hell, "Tan Lin, where are you now?"

The fingers holding the phone tightened and Tan Lin's face flashed with ruthlessness, but she quickly returned to normal and her voice didn't change at all.

"I'm on my way home now, but I was just joking with you and wanted to surprise you. Why are you so serious?"

"Oh?" Surprise? "Lu Zifeng's tone sounded unbelievable.

Tan Lin deliberately pretended to be angry and yelled at the phone in an unkind tone, "Do you believe it or not?" Then he hung up immediately.

Lu Zifeng listened to the busy voice from the phone and didn't have any expression on her face. His facial features were submerged in the darkness and his head lowered, like an Emissary at night.

Tan Lin hung up the phone and immediately called the man's number. As soon as the call went through, she quickly said, "Plan ahead of time. He's in my company now. You can go and finish him off immediately." Tan Lin's tone was gentle, as if what she said was not a life but an insignificant little thing.

The man didn't say anything. He responded in a low voice and hung up.

Tan Lin casually threw her phone to the passenger seat next to her. Her two hands held the steering wheel tightly, and her eyes were bloodshot.

On the other side, at Lin Xiu Company, Lu Zifeng stood on the spot for a long time before she slowly walked out. At this time, there was basically no one. A cold breeze blew past, as if blowing into her heart.

Just like when she came, Lu Zifeng walked slowly on the road with her head lowered. His mind had long drifted far away. Tan Lin was lying to him. He knew this very well, but he knew what the use was. He still wanted to bring her back to America and let the woman stay by his side.

Lu Zifeng was in a daze and didn't notice that behind him, she didn't know when there was a dark figure, like a ghost.

The man stared intently at Lu Zifeng like a cheetah. His movements were fast and secretive, and he slowly moved into the distance between the two. Lu Zifeng was still unaware.

It wasn't until there was a sudden wind behind her that Lu Zifeng withdrew from her world and turned to look behind her.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Lu Zifeng lowered her head in a daze and looked at the coldness deep into her body. Bright red and warm blood slowly flowed out from the wound. Lu Zifeng stared there without blinking and was dumbfounded.

She slowly raised her head to look at the man holding the knife handle. At this time, Lu Zifeng felt pain.

"Who are you?"

The man looked at him without saying a word, seemingly not going to answer.

With a conjecture in her heart, the pain in her wound became stronger. Lu Zifeng curled her throat and asked with difficulty, "Tan Lin sent you here?"

The man still didn't answer, but his silence this time seemed to be tacitly agreeing to his statement.

Thinking of this, Lu Zifeng suddenly smiled. He laughed wildly and used up all his strength.