Yang Zhihan's expectations were ultimately dashed. When it was dark, there were no more calls.
She knew that her best friends would definitely be unreliable at a critical moment.
Deng Mingzhe hung up the phone.
"Young Master, how are Miss Yang's injuries?”Bowen asked.
Deng Mingzhe nodded slightly." I'm feeling better. Bowen, you can leave first.”
"Yes, sir!" Bowen bowed and retreated.
Deng Mingzhe was the only one left in the huge room, and it seemed a little empty.
Deng Mingzhe's face was still expressionless. His face seemed to be frozen in this expression. Other than this expression, there was no other expression.
Deng Mingzhe's fingers moved slightly as he dialed a number. After a while, someone picked up.
" Hello?" It was a man's voice on the other end of the phone. His voice was low and cold.
His voice seemed to have claws and teeth that could pierce through your heart in an instant, grab your heart, and make you tremble in fear.
"Everything has been arranged." Deng Mingzhe's face was still expressionless, but his voice was respectful.
At this moment, he was sitting in a wheelchair against the light. In front of him was the endless sea, and the golden light shone on his beautiful face.
Her lips, which were red as if she had sucked human blood, curled up slightly.
"Yes." There was a hint of laughter in his voice, but it made people shudder.
If Deng Mingzhe was an ice mountain, then the man on the other end of the line was definitely the flames of hell. He was clearly smiling, but he still felt cold.
"I'll return to China after a while.”The voice continued.
Deng Mingzhe held his phone, his expression unchanged." Welcome back.”
The two of them only exchanged a few words before the call was cut off. However, they both understood in their hearts.
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Apart from being locked up in the room and not having any freedom, Yang Zhihan was doing pretty well. He was completely enjoying the life of serving his ancestors.
Clothes were given to him, food was given to him, and the food and accommodation were all top-notch luxuries!
However, she did not like this kind of " rich and happy " life at all. What she wanted was freedom.
What made Yang Zhihan feel good was that she didn't see Wen Haotian for the whole day.
Yang Zhihan was still a little nervous when she didn't see Wen Haotian because she didn't know when he would appear.
It was time to change the dressing at night.
After getting permission from Yang Zhihan, Brandy entered the room with the first aid kit.
Brandy didn't look old, he was as old as Wenhao. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair combed back meticulously, and he often had a gorgeous smile on his lips. However, he had a westerner's face, which was three-dimensional and delicate.
"Hello, Miss Yang. I'm Young Master Di's personal doctor, Brandy.”Brandy put down the medicine box and stood one meter away from Yang Zhihan. He bowed slightly to her.
Brandy's Chinese was quite fluent, but he sounded like a foreigner.
Yang Zhihan only nodded slightly and did not say anything.
Brandy asked," Miss Yang, do you feel unwell?”
Yang Zhihan shook his head." Other than a slight headache, everything else is fine."”
Naturally, Yang Zhihan was too embarrassed to tell Randy that his legs were also hurting because of Wen Haotian's surgery yesterday.
"It's normal to have a headache because Miss Yang has a wound on her head. Miss Yang, I think you're really lucky. You only suffered a small head injury in such a fierce car accident. It's simply unbelievable.”Brandy said with a smile.
Yang Zhihan smiled awkwardly." I think so too. I'm really lucky!"””He emphasized the last two words.
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