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Chapter 130 The Eve of the Final Battle, The Last Supper

Chapter 130 The Last Supper, the Night Before the Decisive Battle

She frowned slightly and continued speaking.

“Master, I’m not joking with you. He’s been acting strangely lately. His temperament has changed. He’s become a bit…violent. Also, there’s always a bloody smell in his room. I suspect he’s injured. He seems to have…a bit of a masochistic tendency.”

"Okay, I understand. You'd better stay away from him to avoid getting hurt!"

Yang Lin gave a serious instruction. It seemed he had to speed things up and prepare the antidote as soon as possible. Fortunately, the Seven-Colored Brocade was in the medicine; otherwise, it would have been... beyond saving!

Mr. Xi was his savior, and being able to save his life was a way of repaying him.

"How could this happen?" Gu Xingnian was startled.

"Well, he has kidney deficiency, and... he's a bit... sexually frustrated."

Gu Xingnian: "..."

"Master, are you kidding me?" He thinks he can just get rid of me like this?

Although she only knows how to research formulas and not how to treat patients, she is not stupid.

"Don't overthink it, it's okay. I'll come find you in ten days and bring him some strong kidney tonics. Take care of yourself, and remember, stay as far away from him as possible." His tone was a little hurried, just making excuses. "Oh dear, it's time to feed Little Cloud, I have to hang up now."

The call had already ended, and Gu Xingnian stared blankly at the busy tone for a long time.

At the other end of the study, Fu Beichen gently hung up the extension, his expression turning cold.

That day, the old man said he had been poisoned. Although he didn't say what kind of poison it was, it was definitely not a good sign.

He had to wait another ten days for the old man to return. Once everything was settled, he would take her away from Maduri!

He no longer wanted to be that annoying Mr. West!

...

Downstairs in the lobby, Xia Tang was pacing anxiously. As soon as he saw Gu Xingnian coming down the stairs, he rushed over to greet her.

"Sister Nian!" Xia Tang's expression was somewhat serious. "Elwin sent a message."

He handed him the tablet, which contained only one sentence.

Gu Xingnian glanced at it, and her eyes suddenly darkened, becoming unfathomable.

"I understand," she said calmly, her voice carrying a hint of cold resolve.

"It seems it's time to settle this. Go and prepare; we'll set off tomorrow."

"Okay." Xia Tang nodded, walked out, and got into a car to go down the mountain.

A tense atmosphere, like the impending storm, filled the air.

At this moment, Fu Beichen walked down the stairs, each step exuding a calm and elegant grace, as noble as a god descending from heaven.

"Good morning, Mr. Xi."

She went up to greet him, glancing at his right hand where he had a few inconspicuous bandages.

His gaze lingered on her neck. Thankfully, the red mark had disappeared; otherwise, he would have had to kill himself to atone for his sins.

The two went to the restaurant and sat down to eat breakfast together. The atmosphere was a little strange, as if they didn't know where to start a conversation.

Fu Beifu placed the pink donut on her plate and broke the silence by speaking first, "I'm sorry, I accidentally hurt you yesterday."

Why is this happening? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?

His eyes dimmed. "Last night, I had a nightmare and lost control of my emotions. I'm sorry."

He apologized again, looking very sincere.

Gu Xingnian didn't delve any further. "It's good that you're alright. Tonight, I'll personally cook you a sumptuous dinner as a way of thanking you for your help these past few days."

His hand paused. "You're leaving?"

Gu Xingnian smiled and casually said, "Yeah, tomorrow, Weiwei and I are going to the city for a stroll. We'll be leaving Maduri in a couple of days. Master has been rescued, and I'm all set."

She made up a reason on the spot, just because she didn't want to involve him in Erwin's case; it was too dangerous.

"Hmm!" he responded casually, without asking any further questions, but he already had a plan in mind. He knew that tomorrow was a big day!

...

In the afternoon, the sunlight lazily shone on the lobby entrance.

Zhan Xiao carried Sheng Weiwei and walked steadily in.

The little girl in his arms looked tired and listless, clearly having endured a lot of "torture".

Not long after, Zhan Xiao went downstairs alone, ordered a nourishing set meal at the restaurant, and personally packed it up to take back to his room.

After that, the door was never opened again.

In the afternoon, three groups of people, all in a hurry, were led directly to Fu Beichen's study.

He seemed to be dealing with an extremely urgent matter, and the atmosphere around him seemed to have become a bit more subdued.

Gu Xingnian didn't dare to disturb them, but instructed the kitchen to prepare lunch and had it quietly delivered to the study door.

Then, she plunged into the kitchen and devoted herself to preparing the dishes for the dinner party.

Night falls and the city lights begin to twinkle.

A sumptuous Western-style dinner is ready, with pristine white tablecloths covering the tables and exquisite tableware gleaming under the lights.

Gu Xingnian went upstairs to change into a simple and clean off-white dress before gracefully descending the stairs.

Just then, Sheng Weiwei and Zhan Xiao also came down together.

The two held hands tightly, their bodies radiating an intensely sweet atmosphere that instantly enveloped the entire lobby.

Like a happy butterfly, Sheng Weiwei broke free from Zhan Xiao's hand, ran to Gu Xingnian's side, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Gu Xingnian's face showed surprise, and she subconsciously glanced at Zhan Xiao, who was standing upright and still had a cold expression, not far away.

I never imagined that the fate between them would be so wonderful.

"Please take your seats first, I'll go and invite Mr. Xi," Gu Xingnian said softly, turning around.

Before he finished speaking, Fu Beichen had already come down the stairs.

He was still wearing a dark suit, expressionless, and walked straight to the head of the long dining table, sitting down naturally. His aloof and superior demeanor seemed to be innate.

Gu Xingnian clapped her hands lightly, and melodious music suddenly started playing.

Immediately afterwards, a group of simply dressed women and children walked in smiling. They were a little reserved, but mostly happy, and soon gathered around the snack station and buffet table, choosing their favorite foods.

The once quiet scene suddenly became lively and full of life.

Gu Xingnian walked to Fu Beichen's side. "Mr. Xi, these are the family members of the hotel's servants. I took the liberty of inviting them here to attend this dinner as well. I hope you don't mind."

Fu Beichen raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the smiling ordinary people, and said calmly, "Of course not."

Hearing the bursts of laughter coming from the other side, his tense jawline seemed to soften a little, and his mood was instantly filled with that pure joy.

The maid brought over a tray with the decanted red wine.

Gu Xingnian was the first to pick up a glass, the wine-red liquid swirling gently inside.

"This first toast is to Mr. Xi." Her voice was clear and solemn. "Thank you for saving my life. I will repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."

At this moment, she only regarded him as Mr. Xi, whom she had met by chance in Maduri, not as the aloof Fu Beichen.

This was their farewell dinner.

Tomorrow will be a battle to the death; perhaps, there will be no return.

Sheng Weiwei also raised her glass to Fu Beichen, her face showing some apology: "Mr. Xi, I was very rude yesterday. I misspoke. Please forgive me, you are a magnanimous person. I'll drink this first as a sign of respect and to apologize!"

After saying that, she tilted her head back and drank the red wine in her glass in one gulp, showing great generosity.

Gu Xingnian picked up another glass of wine and turned to Zhan Xiao: "This glass is for Mr. Zhan. Thank you for saving Weiwei."

Zhan Xiao's deep gaze fell on Sheng Weiwei, filled with doting affection, before he nodded to Gu Xingnian, raised his glass, and drank the wine.

Sheng Weiwei whispered in Gu Xingnian's ear, "Mr. Xi, your fingers are so long and your nose is so high. You must be really good in that area. Let's try it tonight and not miss the opportunity."

Gu Xingnian's face flushed red instantly. "Don't talk nonsense!"

The banquet officially began, with the clinking of knives and forks against the porcelain plates producing a pleasant, soft sound.

"Niannian, this pan-fried veal steak is so delicious! This is definitely the best meal I've had since coming to Maduri. I'm so satisfied!"

Sheng Weiwei cut off a small piece of steak and squinted her eyes happily.

She forked a piece and held it directly to Zhan Xiao's mouth: "Ah, open your mouth, you should try some too."

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhan Xiao opened his mouth and ate it. After chewing it carefully, he nodded in agreement: "The taste is indeed very good."

Fu Beichen sat in the main seat, his cold gaze sweeping over the couple opposite him who were oblivious to everyone else and showering each other with affection, his emotions unreadable.

“Oh, right,” Sheng Weiwei suddenly remembered something and asked excitedly, “I heard that in Maduri, there’s a particularly cruel way of courting called ‘branding.’ A man will brand a unique mark on the body of the woman he loves. It’s said that after being baptized in blood, his love for the woman will be etched into his heart and never forgotten. Is that true?”

After she finished speaking, she nudged Zhan Xiao next to her with her elbow.

Zhan Xiao quickly nodded in agreement: "That's right, there is such a saying. However, it was abolished long ago because it was too cruel and bloody."

Sheng Weiwei's eyes darted around, and she looked at him mischievously: "Then do you dare to carve one for me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhan Xiao's expression instantly became extremely serious. He stared at Sheng Weiwei and said, word by word, "If you like, I will have the character 'Wei' engraved on my arm."

"Pfft—" Sheng Weiwei was amused by his serious expression. "You wish! If you're going to carve anything, it should be 'Zhan Xiao loves Sheng Weiwei for life,' ten big characters!"

She counted the words on her fingers as she spoke with a smug look on her face.

Her words made everyone present laugh.

Zhan Xiao's face darkened instantly. Ten characters—that'd be a mobile billboard!

Fu Beichen stared at Gu Xingnian. She looked up, and their eyes met, sparks flying.

She quickly said, "Don't look at me, I don't like it, you don't need to carve anything!"

He casually remarked, "Is the soup... a bit too salty?"

"Huh?" Gu Xingnian picked up the bowl, drank most of it, and didn't find it salty.

A smile crept across his face!

The atmosphere at dinner was warm and harmonious!

Meanwhile, the forests south of Maduri were already rife with undercurrents and lurking dangers.

Elwin has gathered top-notch experts from all over the world, who lurk like ghosts in every corner of the forest, striving to ensure absolute safety.

Tomorrow, we must ensure that God N never returns!

For the past four years, he has endured the excruciating pain of the toxins day and night, every minute and every second has been agonizing.

It's time to settle this deep-seated hatred!

Deep inside the dark and damp dungeon.

Sheng Chengjun was surrounded by darkness, blindfolded, his hands and feet roughly bound, and was thrown into a cold corner like a tattered sack.

Alvin sat in the corner, slowly wiping a sharp dagger with his fingers; the blade gleamed a cold white under the light.

A dozen or so burly, muscular team members sat around a table, tearing into the roasted meat. The air was filled with the aroma of meat and an unsettling smell of rust.

The heavy iron door was pushed open, and a tall, handsome man walked in.

He wore a well-tailored black trench coat, walked with a steady gait, and had sharp eyes.

Alvin immediately stood up, a rare smile appearing on his face, and quickly went to greet the man, giving him a tight hug.

"You've finally arrived!" Alvin's voice was tinged with excitement.

The man patted him on the back and nodded; the two seemed to have a very close relationship.

at the same time.

Fu Beichen's elite troops have also quietly infiltrated the southern forest.

Their mission was singular—to remove, one by one, all the hidden agents Elwin had meticulously laid before dawn.

The darkness of night provided them with the best cover.

Tomorrow's life-or-death battle is already imminent, like an arrow on a bowstring, ready to be released at any moment...