Chapter 132 Yu Zaiyan is Schemed Against with Traditional Chinese Medicine
Chapter 132 Yu Zaiyan is Schemed Against with Traditional Chinese Medicine
"I'm not feeling well, I'm going to rest first." After saying that, Jiang Liwu left. She didn't look at the man's expression, afraid that she would soften her heart.
Jiang Liwu was unaware that the man staring at her back was thinking, "I understand, she's hinting that it's his turn to seduce her."
Jiang Liwu said she was going back to rest, but instead of returning to her room, she wandered around, getting familiar with the surroundings.
Jiang Liwu has a habit of trying to gain some understanding of a place whenever she stays there.
She didn't overlook even the narrower stairwells; each floor here was stocked with champagne, cigars, crystal glasses, and the like—essentially a basement storage facility. Jiang Liwu didn't linger, since she wouldn't touch any of it.
I get headaches and black out after drinking alcohol, and I don't like smoking cigars.
If it were roast chicken or roast duck, she would just sit here.
As I climbed the stairs, I could faintly hear voices talking above me when I was halfway up.
"How is it? Is it done? No one saw it, right?" A woman's voice rang out urgently and expectantly, with a calculating tone.
Perhaps because the place was relatively remote, the woman did not try too hard to lower her voice, so when Jiang Liwu climbed to the top of the stairs, she could hear her clearly through a wooden panel.
The obsequious male voice was extremely ingratiating: "Don't worry, Miss Pan, we've handled things perfectly; no one saw us."
Pan Yingman: "Are you sure he drank the medicine?"
Man: "I'm 100% sure."
A triumphant gleam shone in Pan Yingman's eyes as she forcefully suppressed the tension surging through her body and lungs. "He doesn't know it's me, does he?"
“I don’t know. We don’t know Miss Pan at all. We’ve never met. Even if we’ve met, it was only because we were on the same ship. But who would remember someone they’ve only met briefly? We have no impression of him. We were the ones who were attracted to him and thought he was a woman, but when we found out he was a real man, we immediately lost interest. It was Miss Pan who discovered this and saved Yu Zaiyan, and made us get the consequences we deserved.”
Who are they talking about, Yu Zaiyan?!
Is that her fifth child?
Jiang Liwu's expression hardened, and her eyes immediately turned cold and sharp. She calmed her breathing, remained silent, and listened even more carefully.
"Hehe, Miss Pan, have you already planned out our fate?" The man rubbed his hands together like a fly.
Pan Yingman snorted coldly, clearly disapproving of their attitude, but she was also quite satisfied with the matter. "You'll get your share of the benefits. Take a look at your own phones."
"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million!" The man was extremely excited, but his voice quickly changed and became somewhat dissatisfied. "But Miss Pan, why is it only two and a half million? We agreed on five million. You said yourself that this man is not easy to mess with, he's very precious. If we had known Yu Zaiyan's identity from the beginning, we wouldn't have dared to do it even if you gave us a hundred lives. If we were discovered, we would be dead. We would be risking our lives in jail. This is our life-saving money."
Pan Yingman frowned and looked disdainfully, "What are you in such a hurry for? As long as everything goes smoothly, I will make you satisfied. After it's done, I will transfer the remaining two and a half million to you and send you abroad."
"Yes, yes, thank you so much, Miss Pan. You are truly our benefactor."
"Just talk, don't touch me with your dirty hands."
"Don't dare."
"It's in that room in the very corner, right?"
“That’s right. The room was chosen according to your request, Miss Pan. It was small and dark, and you couldn’t see anything without turning on the lights. Not long after we went in, Yu Zaiyan’s condition seemed a bit off. It didn’t seem to be caused by the effects of the drug. Could it be that he has some hidden illness that is conflicting with the effects of the drug?”
Pan Yingman knew why, of course. Yu Zaiyan had claustrophobia. She not only wanted Yu Zaiyan to lose the strength to struggle, but she also wanted to become the only light that saved Yu Zaiyan's heart, making Yu Zaiyan fall deeply in love with her.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Liwu became even more certain that it was Wu Zai. Wu Zai was terrified of small, dark environments and would even leave a light on while sleeping.
"You don't need to worry about this. What you need to do is keep this to yourselves and ideally forget about it."
The sound of high heels disappeared around the corner. Only after confirming that Pan Yingman was really far away did the man curse, "Damn it, bitch."
"You dare to complain that I'm dirty? These hands of mine have touched Yu Zaiyan, whom she's been longing for. Didn't you complain about being dirty when this bitch was trying to sleep with Yu Zaiyan while she had a fever?"
"What a stinking piece of trash."
"These damn rich people really know how to have fun, they even have to put on a damsel in distress act."
"Heroes are more beautiful than beauties; it should be the beauty who saves the peerless beauty."
"Hahaha, who cares? We'll be damn rich people from now on."
"But five million seems like a lot, and it's not going to be split among one person. How many more years can we live so carefree abroad?"
"Do you think I didn't have a backup plan? I placed a miniature camera in that room and recorded it. Five million isn't enough. I want this bitch to be responsible for our lifelong carefree life. As long as she doesn't want to be disgraced and have her secret exposed, she'll have to listen to us."
"Big brother, you're still the best. You're brilliant."
The eldest brother, smug and self-satisfied, took a deep drag on his cigar. "Damn, high-end stuff is just different. After smoking it, I feel like I'm a superior person."
The others carefully poured the liquor, afraid of spilling a single drop, and thoroughly enjoyed their drink.
Suddenly, the eldest among them frowned warily. "Did you hear anything?"
The space fell silent. The group looked at each other in bewilderment. "No, what could be making that sound? Seabirds calling, waves crashing, or the sound of a ship."
"Yeah, you're just scaring yourself."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the man smoking a cigar was hit on the head with a bottle of liquor. Shards flew everywhere, liquor spilled, and he collapsed to the ground, immediately losing consciousness.
The group stood there in astonishment, their eyes wide.
As the man fell, Jiang Liwu's figure was also revealed in the line of sight.
Only then did they notice the open cover. Clearly, Jiang Liwu had come out from there, and she didn't even know how long she had been there. Perhaps she had overheard everything about them.
Upon realizing this, the group panicked and immediately attacked Jiang Liwu without hesitation.
However, screams and crashes rang out, and the group fell to the ground in a sorry state, unable to move, and were no match for Jiang Liwu.
Jiang Liwu grabbed the back of his collar, dragged the man with the split head up, and threw him and several others together. His movements were fierce and forceful, and his handsome face was completely expressionless.
On a ship, there is no shortage of all kinds of tools.
Jiang Liwu quickly found a bundle of hemp rope and tied the people together. The tying method was ingenious; the more they struggled, the tighter the rope became.
After doing all that, she picked up the still-burning cigar from the ground.
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