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Chapter 422: Sister Mang: Would He Even Die?

Xing Zhi had been following the special training team and he didn’t know that Lu Chengzhou and the others had all come to Red Flame. Also, Qin Fang had left after sending Gu Si to Red Flame some time ago. He thought that Qin Fang had returned because something had happened to Red Flame.

Qin Fang ignored Xing Zhi and headed straight towards Gu Mang’s small hut. Xing Zhi stared at the man and he was startled.

What’s going on? Why does Young Master Qin look so serious?

Qin Fang went to the door of Gu Mang’s room and knocked right away. His voice was tense. “Gu Mang.”

Xing Zhi was startled again.

Who is Young Master Qin calling? Silence?

Gu Mang had just fallen asleep. There was a heavy and urgent knock on the door. She frowned, sat up in the bed, and she scanned the door with her red eyes.

There was a tinge of coolness and ruthlessness in her slightly pursed lips.

“Gu Mang!” Qin Fang began slamming the door again. Bam! Bam! Bam! The entire room was almost shaking.

Hearing Qin Fang’s voice, Gu Mang narrowed her eyes. She grabbed something from the side of her pillow and smashed it at the door. “Leave!”

Bang!

The sound of the heavy object smashing into the door was louder than expected.

Outside, Qin Fang stopped knocking on the door. He pursed his lips a little, then continued to knock, with a calm voice he said, “Gu Mang, open the door, it’s something urgent!”

Gu Mang didn’t say a word. She looked away, shut her eyes, and got back in bed.

For a few seconds, there was no sound.

Qin Fang was afraid that Lu Chengzhou would try to take more of the torture drug after he regained consciousness so he was really anxious. “Gu Mang, it’s really urgent! Something’s on with Brother Cheng!”

Gu Mang uttered three words in a cold and stiff manner. “Don’t know him.”

Qin Fang frowned and stared at the wooden door as if he was about to break in in the next second. After a long while, he sneered. “Don’t know him? This person that you don’t know has gone to the enforcement hall on his own accord to torture himself to death just to help you vent and atone for what happened to you that year!”

Gu Mang’s indifferent eyebrows moved slightly and she sat up again. Then, she looked in the direction of the door. Her eyes were very dark.

Enforcement Hall?

Qin Fang remembered the bloody scene of Lu Chengzhou in the chair before he left the enforcement hall. His eyes were a little red and he gritted his teeth. “It’s been seven days! Just wondering if you’d like to pay him a visit and see if he has atoned?”

Gu Mang lowered her eyes and her long eyelashes covered them.

He’s been at the Enforcement Hall for the past seven days?

Qin Fang waited for a few seconds, but there was no movement inside. He clenched his fists and whispered in a low voice, “Gu Mang, I beg you. Come to the Enforcement Hall with me and persuade Brother Cheng to stop. Only you can stop him.”

Gu Mang returned to her senses and her black eyes were still drooping. The expression in her eyes was unclear and she laughed. “Why should I persuade him, would he even die?”

How hard would the Enforcement Hall go on their own big boss? Could it match hers from that year? Is he trying to torture himself to get on her side?

Qin Fang understood what she meant. The images of the methods used on Lu Chengzhou at the Enforcement Hall in the past seven days flashed in his mind and he felt anger rushing up inside him.

“He won’t die, but he might soon,” he said slowly. “You are a doctor. You know what the reaction will be if you inject 10cc of a drug into a person, right?”

Hearing this, Gu Mang’s eyes widened as she continued starting at the door.

cc?

Is he crazy?! He doesn’t want to live anymore! Who is he putting on this show for?

Qin Fang’s jaw was tight and he bit his lip. “He asked the Enforcement Hall to add 10cc! When I left, he was in such great pain that his heart had stopped beating and he was being attended to urgently!”

Gu Mang pulled away the sheets with a solemn face and got out of bed. Then, she strode to the door, stepping over the gun that she had thrown earlier.