Since Liang Jinrong's body was taken away, Lu Feiyang has been sitting by the bed as if he was stunned, without moving at all.

The blood on her face had already condensed, but it looked a little scary.

Sitting blankly by the bed, I heard the door creaking and opened.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she raised her head and saw Han Yina still looking at her with contempt.

Behind her was her personal doctor's assistant, who was holding a somewhat large jar in her hand.

Lu Feiyang stared at the three people blankly, and the corners of her eyes were red.

"Han Yina, where is Brother Jin Rong? Return my brother Jin Rong to me!" She had no strength, but every word she said was full of strength.

Han Yina looked at her appearance and couldn't help laughing out loud, crossed her hands and looked at the jar on her assistant's hand: "Did you see your brother Jin Rong?"

Lu Feiyang's eyes looked at Tanzi with her eyes: "You lied to me, that's not my brother Jin Rong, brother Jin Rong is not dead!"

Her words made Han Yina laugh again: "Do you think the jar is filled with pig ashes every time?!"

After saying that, she squatted down, leaned close to Lu Feiyang, grabbed her chin with her hand, looked at her forehead, and sighed: "I'm afraid this wound will not be a big deal if it is crossed."

After saying that, she threw Lu Feiyang aside: "Lu Feiyang, what value do you think you have?!"

She stood up and suddenly sneered again: "There is still a value for use. Isn't she not as good as Liang Jinrong?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the doctor: "Doctor Yang, how many years have you been with me?"

The doctor smiled complimentedly: "Three years."

He nodded: "Lu Feiyang has no use to me anymore, but he still has it for you. Do you want to try the feeling of sleeping with celebrities and the third lady Hongtai?"

As soon as these words came out, the doctor's expression began to change unpredictably, from the initial nervousness to the hesitation, and then to the final nodding: "Think!"

Hearing their conversation, Lu Feiyang collapsed again: "Han Yina, don't go too far!"

"Excessive?!" Han Yina looked at Lu Feiyang lying on the ground with displeasure: "Do you want to know that it's even more excessive?"

The brows on her face couldn't help but frown: "Do you know why Liang Jinrong fell into a coma?"

She was cautious in her hand and touched Liang Jinrong's urn: "Liang Jinrong, Lu Tingjun? What a smart man. If he hadn't encountered Nan Fengqi's group of people by mistake, he might have become Hongtai's heir."

As she said that, she looked at Lu Feiyang again: "If I save him, let alone 5% of Hongtai's shares, I think he can easily take back ten percent. But what if the person I use is you?"

Lu Feiyang didn't know where the energy came from, so she stood up on the bed: "So at the beginning your order was to let the person who executed the shot and knock Brother Jin Rong out? Instead of saving him! Do you think so?"

Her appearance became more and more terrifying, a little chilling.

Facing Lu Feiyang like this, Han Yina did not look a little afraid. For her, even if she is an eagle now, she just doesn’t have the feathers half-dead!

He still looked at Lu Feiyang with contempt, and Han Yina smiled even more vigorously: "Lu Feiyang, why did you suddenly become smarter! But, it's too late!"

She grabbed Lu Feiyang's neck and said viciously: "Lu Feiyang, it's okay. After all, you have helped me so much, and I will still make you feel comfortable."

After saying that, she threw Lu Feiyang to the corner and said to the doctor: "I feel uncomfortable staying here, I will leave it to you next."

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Chapter completed!