A second chance with my billionaire husband

Chapter 1940: Chapter 473: Bitter Life, Dreamlike Bubble (Part 4)

Wu Hen pursed his lips, "I understand, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving first." He rose to leave, still as cold and indifferent, always detached from others.

Jiang Mi’er turned her eyes and smiled, "Brother, since you’re here, have a meal with me before you leave. There’s nothing for you to worry about with the Princess. I have some things to ask you about."

Wu Hen paused in his steps, and Jiang Mi’er smiled as she came over, pulling him to sit at the table, "Brother, although you don’t like to talk, we all know that you have a warm heart despite your cold exterior and care most for the four of us."

"Without you, we would have been dead long ago. But it’s a pity about Second Brother and Xiaoxue..." She glanced at the silent man, probing as she asked, "The Princess caused the death of Second Brother and Xiaoxue. You’ve spent all day by her side, haven’t you ever thought about avenging Second Brother?"

After all, U is Brother’s twin brother, his own brother died tragically at that woman’s hands. Not only does he not think of revenge, but he also obeys that woman’s orders. Jiang Mi’er didn’t understand what was going on in Brother’s mind. A man in love truly lacks reason.

Wu Hen’s cold gaze swept over, causing Jiang Mi’er’s heart to clench, as she said with a forced smile, "I misspoke, it’s their own fault, Brother don’t take my words to heart."

After saying this, she picked up the wine glass in front of her, "Brother, I toast to you, thank you for caring for me all these years."

Wu Hen glanced at the wine glass in front of him but didn’t move.

Jiang Mi’er pouted, feeling a bit aggrieved, "Could it be that Brother won’t even give me this face?"

Wu Hen picked up the wine glass, and Jiang Mi’er smiled, "I’ll drink first out of respect." With that, she tilted her head and drank it all.

Wu Hen glanced at her, placed the wine glass on the table, and stood up to leave.

Jiang Mi’er’s heart shrank, had he discovered something? "Brother," she hurriedly called to stop him.

Wu Hen turned his head and snorted coldly, "I taught you all your tricks, showing off in front of an expert."

Jiang Mi’er bit her lip, "Brother, I’m also forced... You should listen to your sister’s advice and stay here obediently..."

Wu Hen’s gaze grew colder, striding outward.

Jiang Mi’er gritted her teeth, "Brother, if you step out of this room, don’t blame your sister for not being merciful." fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Wu Hen didn’t pause in his steps.

At that moment, a team of men burst through the door, surrounding Wu Hen in the middle, each one was a highly trained expert.

Jiang Mi’er sighed helplessly, "Brother, I am also forced, don’t blame your sister...."

It was a tactic of drawing the tiger away from the mountain.

Wu Hen’s fists clenched tightly, and he shouted coldly, "Get out."

Several people instinctively retreated a step but none fled, instead positioning themselves.

Wu Hen’s whole body exuded a murderous aura, and he charged forward like a gust of wind. Although these men were all exceptionally skilled, in front of Wu Hen, they were far from adequate. Soon, they were all lying on the ground. Just then, a flying needle swiftly cut through the air, Wu Hen spun on the spot, catching the needle with his fingertips, yet the next needle followed closely and lodged in his lower back as he dodged.

Wu Hen pulled out the needle and threw it at Jiang Mi’er, who dodged it by flipping to the side, the silver needle piercing deeply into the wall.

Wu Hen’s body swayed, he steadied himself by the wall, pointing at Jiang Mi’er, "You...."

Jiang Mi’er smiled, "It’s the strongest anesthetic needle. As soon as it touches you, you’ll immediately pass out, Brother, stay out of the storms ahead and have a good sleep."

Wu Hen shook his head, but his vision blurred, he couldn’t let himself fall asleep, the Princess must be in trouble, he had to rush to her...

Dragging his steps with difficulty towards the door, Jiang Mi’er watched with wide eyes, and sighed, "Why must you? Just listen to your sister, let go, she’s a Princess, you’re not worthy."

"Worthy or not... you’re not the one to decide." The words squeezed out through his clenched teeth.

After two steps, his tall body collapsed loudly, arms reaching towards the door, his remaining will supporting him.

Jiang Mi’er coldly said, "Take him away."

Two subordinates climbed up, lifted Wu Hen’s body, and retreated.

Jiang Mi’er turned and glanced at the drizzling wind and rain outside the window, silently sighed.

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"Everything is proceeding according to plan, rest assured." Ziyu’s calm voice came from outside the door.

The woman held the cold tea in front of her, sipping it at her lips. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

The bitter taste, just like this life.

Putting down the teacup, she got up and walked to the horizontal wooden grid wall, the smooth hem of her robe brushing over the floor.