This chilling feeling went straight to his soul, giving Fan Xing goosebumps all over his body.
However, he still did not give up the idea of seeking information.
Although there are rumors in the outside world that Lotus Sun is critically ill, this matter is of great importance. The young man cannot just listen to the outside world's words, so he thought of coming to the villa where Lotus Sun lives to find out the truth.
There were ten thousand sincere thoughts in his heart. It would be best for Lotus Sun to die.
As long as the death is confirmed.
He can immediately ask several stock traders under the company to accurately cash out from the stock market.
If we act now, there are actually risks.
The young man's savings were not large, so he wanted to do something big this time and invest all his funds.
Therefore, this requires more robustness.
In the past two days, he has continued to stay here, causing trouble, and using various rogue methods to try to anger the head maid and the maids below, so as to find out the truth.
However, everyone here was tight-lipped and refused to say a word no matter what he asked.
This made Fan Xing feel a little uncomfortable.
At this time, Fan Xing turned his attention to Zhuo Yi who was standing next to Aunt Qiu.
He knew that Zhuo Yi was Sun Rong's senior, and there must be some connection between the two.
Moreover, Zhuo Yi also had a special work permit from the Huaguo Water Curtain Group hanging on his chest.
This made Fan Xing suddenly see new hope.
Maybe Zhuo Oi knows something.
Obviously, the young man did not realize that his behavior was seeking death.
"Isn't this General Administration Zhuo?"
Fan Xing said with a hint of disdain: "I wonder why an outsider from General Zhuo's Administration came to my sister Sun Rong's place? My sister and I have already made a private decision for life. Isn't it too late for you to come here to show your courtesy?"
The corners of Zhuo Odd's mouth twitched fiercely. Not to mention Aunt Qiu, he couldn't help it anymore!
However, Senior Tiandao of Death has already taken action in this matter, Zhuo Wei just needs to be patient and watch the show.
Fan Xing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the young man in overalls.
He didn't know why, but he always felt a biting chill when he looked at this young man.
So Fan Xing frowned again and said, "General Director Zhuo is also the senior of my junior schoolmate Sun Rong, and this great master came out of nowhere?"
Death's way: "..."
Fan Xing: "What are you looking at! Your eyes are so amazing! Is it useful to stare? You have the ability to stare me to death! It's not your turn to cause trouble here as an outsider in my sister's house!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Xing felt that his body was getting colder and colder for some reason.
He snorted, stood up from the sofa, and glanced at the maids: "I seem to have caught a cold, so I'm going back to my room first. Please make me a bowl of ginger soup and prepare a typhoid recovery pill for me, otherwise I'll Don’t ask for a tip!”
After saying that, the young man left with a few accompanying black bodyguards with an arrogant look on his face.
"Senior... you don't want to take action?"
Odd Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore.
Death Tiandao's voice was cold: "The timer has started. Within 24 hours, he will be sent to the hospital..."
Death Tiandao did have the urge to stare Fan Xing to death with one glance.
His eyes are: The Way of Heaven, Direct Gaze, The Demonic Eye of Death...
As long as the power is activated and one person is stared at for more than 10 seconds, the person will die immediately.
However, due to Fan Xing's continuous provocation, Death Tiandao changed his mind.
Just staring this guy to death is a bit too easy on him...
Being half dead is the greatest torture.
In the mental space, Sun Rong asked curiously: "Senior, what will happen to my cousin?"
Death God said: "Miss Sun, don't worry, he won't die, but this life is over."
Lotus Sun sighed: "I didn't expect him to be so vicious."
As soon as Fan Xing left, Aunt Qiu naturally apologized.
Fan Xinglai stayed here for the past two days, which gave her a headache.
Aunt Qiu: "It's my fault for making you two laugh. I shouldn't have let him in in the first place."
"It's okay Aunt Qiu, people like this will naturally have their retribution." Zhuo Yi said with a smile.
…
On the other side, Fan Xing, who returned to the room, felt uncomfortable all over.
For some reason, it's getting colder and colder.
He was lying on the bed in the guest room, his body went limp, and he felt like he had lost all his strength.
"Oops, the young master seems to have a fever. Go ask the private doctor in the villa to come and take a look."
"No, I've inquired before... This private doctor has also been transferred to the hospital for a meeting to discuss."
Several accompanying bodyguards were discussing.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Why don't you rush those maids when you have the time!" Fan Xing shouted in a low voice, and several bodyguards stepped back and left the room after hearing this.
At this moment, Fan Xing was the only one left in the room.
The murderous intention comes quietly...
His head rested on the pillow.
For some reason, Fan Xing felt that today's pillow seemed particularly soft.
He closed his eyes and rested for a while.
However, not long after, the young man began to feel a stuffy feeling.
He felt his breathing becoming difficult.
In an instant, Fan Xing jumped up from the bed like a dying fish!
"What...what's going on?"
Then he was surprised to find out.
I don’t know when the pillow actually got a big hole!
All the loose cotton lint flowed into his nostrils and mouth!
"Bah, bah, bah... vomit..."
Try to dig out the foreign objects in your mouth and nose.
Fan Xing knelt on the ground, staring at the balls of cotton wool soaked in his saliva and nose that he had dug out of his mouth and nose.
The strange sight in front of him made him feel frightened.
He realized he couldn't stay alone in the room any longer!
"Someone! Come quickly!" he shouted.
However, there was no movement at all outside the guest room door.
The bodyguards were scolded and sent away by him. He went to urge the maid to prepare the soup, but no one was left to guard him...
"Damn it!" Fan Xing gritted his teeth, threw himself on the door and angrily turned the door handle.
Then!
A click!
He twisted the entire handle off.
Fan Xing: "???"
However, the young man didn't realize why he could unscrew the bedroom door handle so easily.
A screw on the door suddenly fell down at this moment and rolled to the young man's feet.
Fan Xing was in a daze and didn't even notice the situation under his feet. He stepped on the screws with his bare feet.
The severe pain came instantly!
Access the whole body!
Amidst the screams, the young man lost his balance.
As he stumbled, he saw that he was about to hit the edge of the bed!
Fan Xing used up his last strength to instill spiritual energy into the top of his head!
Strengthened the hardness of my head!
The next moment, his "iron head" hit the edge of the bed.
The huge impact caused the entire bed to be lifted up. Thomas completed a perfect 360° full rotation in the air and then pressed heavily on his lower body...
"Master! The medicine is here!"
The bodyguard has rushed back, holding medicine in his hand.
Hearing the movement inside the door, he quickly kicked the door in and said, "Master, what's wrong with you!"
The bedroom door was kicked open, like a spinning guillotine, hitting Fan Xing's head accurately.
Suddenly, blood flowed into a river in the bedroom...
"The men's football team... needs you..."
These were the last words Fan Xing said before he passed out.
(End of chapter)