Queen Raiders

Chapter 67

For a long time, Wu Di couldn't open his eyes.

She felt that a long time had passed, maybe days, maybe weeks, her consciousness clearly told her so.

And told her that something terrible must have happened—

Yes, it's scary.

But she just couldn't open her eyes, couldn't wake up.

At the beginning, the surroundings were chaotic and the noise was very mixed.

Later, the voice became quieter and there were fewer people, and Wu Di's consciousness was occupied by physical discomfort.

Itching and pain, scratching the heart and liver, shortness of breath...

Wu Di felt like he was going to suffocate.

Someone is calling her—

Yan Ran!Is it Yan Ran?

What about Yan Ran?

Yan Ran, Yan Ran...

Wu Di suddenly opened his eyes.

There is no picture of the emergency room in the hospital as expected, and there are no white walls and white sheets everywhere.

She was still lying... in Yan Ran's room, on Yan Ran's bed.

Like, just fell asleep and had a dream that I can no longer remember.

Just fell asleep?

"Yan..." Wu Di opened his mouth, wanting to call Yan Ran's name.

The only answer to her was the surrounding silence.

There is no one else in this room except her.

Wu Di panicked suddenly, and she suddenly remembered how she fell asleep——

That bowl of seafood porridge!

And Yan Ran's strange face full of tears...

In the end what happened?

Gotta figure it out, now!

Wu Di struggled on the bed to get up, but found strangely that her body could not move.

Wu Di: "..."

The next discovery made her even more horrified. She seemed to be locked on this bed, not by chains or ropes, but by...drugs?

Wu Di inhaled, forcing himself to be calm and calm, not chaotic, absolutely not chaotic.

Fortunately, her tongue is able to move smoothly, and her throat can make sounds normally.

"Come on! Come on!" She shouted with all her might.

No matter what, she had to figure out what was going on right now.

After a few snarls, I really got a response.

The door was opened, and a figure appeared in front of Wu Di.

"Are you awake?" Lao Zhang looked at Wu Di who was forced to lie on the bed with a smile on his face.

you……

Wu Di did not lose his memory. He clearly remembered that he called himself "Miss Wu" before. What did you mean by "you"?

"What did you do to me? Let me go!" Wu Di said with a sullen face.

Unnaturalness flashed across Lao Zhang's face. He lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Wu Di: "We didn't do it! Really!"

"Then what's going on with me?" Wu Di's voice became cold.

The subtext is clearly: You lied to me.

"How dare I lie to you! You have been poisoned!" Lao Zhang heard her implication and quickly explained.

Poisoned?

Wu Di frowned.

The first reaction in her heart was, I believe you a ghost!

"Where's Yan Ran?" Wu Di asked.

The expression on Lao Zhang's face became even more unnatural: "She, she left..."

Wu Di was in a trance.

She was keenly aware of the unusualness of what Lao Zhang called Yan Ran.

Before, Lao Zhang called Yan Ran "Xiao Ran", which was the affectionate name Lao Zhang, the old butler of the Yan family, gave to Miss Yan.

But now, "Xiaoran" has become "she".

It's ridiculous that Wu Di, who was a guest and an unwelcome guest, is now "you".

Things in the world are abnormal and there must be demons.

Wu Di is not an ignorant child, she can see Lao Zhang's fear and respect for her now.

This is even stranger.

"Where did Yan Ran go?" Wu Di asked again, she just wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"This... How do I know this?" Lao Zhang's expression was tangled.

As he said, he retreated towards the door: "You have a good rest!"

Want to slip?

It's not that easy!

"Stop!" Wu Di shouted.

After all, Lao Zhang was still afraid of her, so he stopped.

"You, what other orders do you have?" Lao Zhang was really afraid of her.

Wu Di was upset for a while.

On the surface, Wu Di remained calm.

"You just said that I was poisoned?" Wu Di couldn't turn his head smoothly, staring at the ceiling expressionlessly.

She didn't give anyone a straight look, with disdain, so Lao Zhang couldn't help but think of another person.

"Yes." Lao Zhang could only bite the bullet and answer.

"So, what kind of poison am I poisoned? How did I get poisoned? Who committed the poison? Who is the mastermind? Who is the accomplice? Where is the evidence? Where are the witnesses? Where is the investigation? What has been found?" Wu Di asked repeatedly.

Lao Zhang was speechless when asked.

When he first heard Wu Di's first two questions, he was able to cope with the answers, but the more he listened to him, the bigger his head became.

At the end, Lao Zhang could only smile wryly——

This kind of thoroughness and meticulousness has to be unreasonable, really, it comes down in one continuous line!

Of course Wu Di knew that Lao Zhang couldn't answer these questions.

The so-called conspiracy, if it can be clearly stated in one and the same way, then it is not called a conspiracy.

She sneered twice: "You are the old man of this house, shouldn't everything in this house be under your control? Why do you still have questions that you can't answer?"

Lao Zhang broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly felt like he was about to lose his golden job for decades.

He rolled his throat with difficulty, wanting to say something, at least to defend himself.

But Wu Di didn't give him a chance: "If you can't even control it, then I really have reason to suspect that you participated in it..."

Old Zhang's face turned pale.

Wu Di narrowed his eyes slightly: "Or, you also helped Yan Ying and dealt with me?"

"Enough!" A sharp voice cut off Wu Di's pressing step by step.

Then, a tall and thin figure appeared in front of Wu Di.

Wu Di looked at the person in front of him and pursed his lips tightly.

This figure is not short among men.This man is not only tall, but also has a majestic air.

Regardless of whether he has an expression on his face or not, that kind of style is impossible to ignore.

The face on the cover of a business magazine many years ago overlapped with the one in front of me.

However, compared to many years ago, this face is obviously much older, and it belongs to the face of an old man.

The old man stood there condescendingly, looking down at Wu Di.

His eyes are like lightning, more like the eyes of a falcon that may kill its prey at any time, cold and gloomy.

The black casual Tang suit on his body gave him an even more ancient air, like an emperor in the feudal era who could kill someone at any time.

And he himself obviously thinks so.

Wu Di already knew the identity of the old man in front of him.

A generation of business legends, industry tycoons, and founders of Yan Enterprises, Yan Ziming.

Once, this name made Wu Di awe-inspiring, and Wu Di just wanted to offer her knees.

This person is also someone Wu Di once admired and took as a role model.

But now...

Wu Di couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart, there was fear, disgust, and...the entanglement that he wanted to pull but kept pulling.

What is the relationship between her and him?

What does this strange feeling mean?

Yan Ziming stared at Wu Di's face, with eagle-like eyes, as if trying to find something, but his face became more and more ugly.

His body even began to tremble slightly.

"Chairman!" Lao Zhang got used to following him and noticed his physical condition.

Yan Ziming stubbornly pushed away Lao Zhang's hand that wanted to help, and still stared at Wu Di's face.

Finally, a few words came out from between the teeth: "Unworthy descendants!"

Wu Di's mind crashed.

Something called "truth" is breaking through the soil that covers it, and is going upwards with all its might.

That kind of eagerness to make it obvious made Wu Di want to ignore it, but he couldn't.

She held her breath, and held her breath for the bold guess just now in her head.

Wu Di blushed from being suffocated by herself, her chest heaved violently, and she took a few gulps of breath, so as not to be suffocated to death by herself.

Yan Ziming knew what she understood, snorted coldly, and still stared at her.

It's just that in the deepest part of those cold eyes, there are two clusters of things related to "warmth" rising.

But this kind of warmth was extinguished by Wu Di's words: "Where is Yan Ran?"

Yan Zi is on fire.

Wu Di knew it, and Lao Zhang knew it even more.

"Chairman..." Old Zhang couldn't care whether Yan Ziming would push him away again, so he hurriedly supported him.

Yan Ziming swayed his body twice before he stood firmly with the support of Lao Zhang.

He felt his head swell, and the top of his head seemed to be pushed away by hot blood.

It was a blood pressure spike, he knew it.

He was always short-tempered, and his temper was definitely not good, but now he was even more angry with Wu Di's "not living up to expectations".

"You're still thinking about that woman!" Yan Ziming's veins bulged.

If it wasn't for Wu Di's identity, he would never make Wu Di feel better.

He is that kind of person.

Yan Ziming's reaction made the bold guess in Wu Di's heart more solid.

It's not that she doesn't feel shocked, but what's more, she is sad, deeply sad.

For myself, more Yan Ran...

"That woman?" Wu Di sneered, "The woman you mentioned is the future heir of the Yan family that you had placed high hopes on! She is your eldest son and granddaughter!"

"You..." Yan Ziming felt even more dizzy in his head.

"Stop talking!" Lao Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at Wu Di.

"The chairman is not in good health, do you have to make him angry to be happy?" Old Zhang shouted at Wu Di.

He helped Yan Ziming to sit down on the chair, touched the walkie-talkie with him, and wanted someone to deliver medicine to Yan Ziming.

He was afraid that the two people in front of him would face each other alone, and if something happened, he dared not leave.

As soon as Yan Ziming sat down, he pushed Lao Zhang away: "Go! Show her the photo album in my room! Go now!"

"But the chairman..."

"Go right away! Is my word hard to use?" Yan Ziming stared.

Wu Di sneered at the side: "If you don't go, he's afraid you'll be mad at him to death."

One head of Lao Zhang turned into two big ones, and he was afraid of them.

He turned around in two steps, and finally ran away, flying away, flying back, and fetched what Yan Ziming ordered.

Back in the house, fortunately, these two people, one was lying down and the other was sitting, neither of them spoke, their eyes widened and their eyes narrowed.

Lao Zhang thought what kind of evil this was made!

"Chairman, is this the book?" He asked Yan Ziming to read it.

Yan Ziming took a glance, waved his hand, and pointed in the direction of the bed: "Let this unworthy descendant have a look!"

Before Lao Zhang could wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead, he walked towards Wu Di with his photo album.

He turned to the first page: "Look."

Wu Di actually didn't want to watch——

The truth of the matter is already evident, this is one of them.

Second, and most importantly, she hates Yan Ziming, why should she listen to him?Does she do what he asks her to do?

However, curiosity still prompted Wu Di to glance at the photo album in Lao Zhang's hand.

After just one glance, she couldn't look away——

On the first page of the photo album, the first black and white photo is a young woman with a particularly outstanding temperament in a cheongsam.

Just like... just like those beauties in the period of the Republic of China, which are unforgettable.

And this beauty's face is so similar to Wu Di's.