Chapter 93: Liu Duanhe meets Feng...

Liu Duanhe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Xingyun. It was the best outcome that Feng Xingyun was the first to notice something was wrong and come in.

Feng Xingyun looked extremely bad; he was drenched in sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was very pale.

Especially seeing Liu Duanhe's disheveled appearance, even though Liu Duanhe had dressed properly during the time he regained his strength.

However, the wrinkles on his clothes were very obvious, making Feng Xingyun afraid to imagine what kind of harm he had suffered. Although there is no true empathy in the world, for people who care about each other, even a little pain from their loved one becomes extremely painful.

He silently and forcefully pulled Liu Duanhe into his arms, his arms still trembling so badly he could barely stand.

When Feng Xingyun finally found the top floor, to save time, he climbed up each floor of the dozens of stories building without using the elevator. Unable to find him anywhere, he stumbled and fell to the ground, then leaned against the wall to get up and gritted his teeth to continue searching.

He exercises every day, and the intensity of the exercise is not very high, at least not to the point that he can't even stand up.

Coming back to his senses from the shock of regaining what he had lost, Feng Xingyun realized that Liu Duanhe, exhausted, was leaning against him so softly for the first time, even with so many people watching outside the door.

He quickly asked, "How did it go? Did he do anything to you?"

Once Liu Duanhe was freed from his tense mental state, the exhaustion from his physical exertion overwhelmed him, and at that moment, he couldn't be bothered with the people outside the door anymore.

Liu Duanhe draped his arm over him and whispered in his ear, "It's not good, but it's not completely bad yet. We need to go to the hospital first. I don't know what kind of drug these people gave me, and where's my phone?"

Liu Duanhe went to the restroom and didn't take his phone with him, so he asked Feng Xingyun to hold it for him.

The people in the private room claimed to be friends, but when it came to actually using their phones, even if they were close, he wouldn't believe them when it came to interests. Of course, he wouldn't carelessly leave his phone on the sofa in the private room, given that it involved personal privacy and many other important matters.

Feng Xingyun took out his phone from his coat, and was about to hug his leg when he picked him up and took him to the hospital. Having experienced a princess carry before, Feng Xingyun had gained some experience.

Liu Duanhe couldn't help but care now. He was proud and didn't want to be carried in a princess carry in front of so many people. He felt that he could still walk, and fortunately, he had long legs. He managed to support himself on the ground, and Feng Xingyun couldn't lift him up.

"Wait a minute, let me call Secretary Zhang first and ask him to handle this matter. There's still evidence that hasn't been taken away."

After Secretary Wei was transferred, Liu Duanhe appointed Secretary Zhang, who was subordinate to him, as his successor.

Feng Xingyun then noticed his surroundings. He had been so focused on Liu Duanhe that he hadn't looked around at all.

Seeing Chen Xingdong lying crookedly on the bed, with a camera not far from the bed, even a fool would know who the perpetrator was.

His eyes immediately darkened, and he wished he could drag Chen Xingdong up and beat him to death right now, but he was still supporting Liu Duanhe and using him as a backrest.

He had no choice but to suppress his anger and hatred as he listened to Liu Duanhe leaning against him on the phone.

Liu Duanhe forced himself to wait for Secretary Zhang to arrive, naturally distrusting outsiders. Feng Xingyun was also busy taking him to the hospital, leaving him unable to attend to everyone.

This incident caught the perpetrator red-handed, so Liu Duanhe immediately called the police.

Secretary Zhang and her lawyer rushed to the scene and ran into the police at the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Good thing he made it in time; with both witnesses and physical evidence, there was absolutely no dispute about the case.

Seeing the police arrive, Liu Duanhe stopped leaning on Feng Xingyun. Chen Xingdong was still asleep, so he first dragged out the box hidden under the bed.