Wei Mian naturally felt the gaze from the opposite side, and she looked up.

I saw a man in his forties sitting next to Zhou Changsheng. He was wearing a black Tang suit, with a sharp gaze. He looked at people with a sense of weight, as if he could see through people at a glance, and he was very majestic.

This kind of gaze is particularly oppressive. Many people in high positions of power have such a gaze. They have absolute dominance in their dealings with others.

Ordinary people would subconsciously shrink back when faced with such a gaze, and then when they speak, they would feel inferior and lose their momentum.

However, Wei Mian was not afraid at all. After she went forward, her originally leisurely eyes instantly became sharp, and her gaze was like a sharp blade, piercing the other party so that he had to look away. Her whole body was filled with great momentum, suppressing Yang Tiangang to death.

Yang Tiangang's heart sank, knowing that the other party was not someone to be trifled with, so he immediately relaxed his expression and softened his tone.

"I wonder why you've come here? If there's anything I can do to help, I, Yang Tiangang, will certainly not refuse."

Yang Tiangang spoke politely, but his deep and unfathomable gaze was still lingering on Wei Mian.

This was also a chance for him to introduce himself. If you are familiar with the Feng Shui world in Hong Kong, you must have heard of his name. If you want to go against him, you have to think carefully.

Wei Mian's expression did not change at all, he just nodded lightly, showing no sign of cowardice in running alone into someone else's territory.

"Purpose?"

She nodded her chin, then looked up and said without hiding anything,

"The purpose is probably to bring back someone you captured from Qingping! I will bring back the same person as he came here."

Wei Mian's dark eyes fell on Yang Tiangang and Zhou Changsheng, and the pressure seemed tangible.

She opened her pink lips slightly, "Not even a hair less."

Zhou Changsheng's pupils shrank sharply, his face dark as water, and he sneered, "This lady must have made a mistake. I don't have anyone brought from Qingping. Besides, I, Zhou Changsheng, have lived an upright life and would never do anything to arrest someone."

Wei Mian turned his eyes towards him, his disdain clearly revealed in them.

"I advise Mr. Zhou not to play dumb. I'm sure Mr. Yang next to you has figured out my identity. He wouldn't have come here if he wasn't absolutely sure. Why did you kidnap him? Don't think you can hide it from everyone."

"I'm afraid Mr. Zhou's health is about to fail. Let me guess, did this person next to you figure out that your only chance of survival lies in the kidnapped girl?"

"And the two of you are so compatible. It's like she was born to be the vessel for your internal organs?"

Zhou Changsheng stared at Wei Mian intently. Because he had been so ill recently, his eyes were bulging out. He stared at Wei Mian with his eyes wide open unconsciously, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to fall out of their sockets.

"What do you want to do? I don't know what you're talking about!"

Wei Mian smiled faintly, "I'm not here to ask for your opinion, but to inform you. If you release him immediately, I will naturally be willing to show mercy. But if you persist in your wrongdoing, I will not be merciful."

She had seen Zhou Changsheng in the Heavenly Eye before. This man did have the face of a wealthy life, but his fate palace was hidden by a cloud of mist, and Wei Mian could not see his destiny.

All we can say is that there is a Feng Shui master involved with this person, and this person has used some means to conceal his fate.

Regardless of that, judging from some of Zhou Changsheng's facial features, this man does not have the face of a long-lived person. However, he is now almost eighty years old and still alive and well.

Just as he said, he had had a heart transplant before. Judging from the way he treated Wang Jingbai this time, Wei Mian didn't believe that he had waited for someone to donate his previous heart.

So when she met Zhou Changsheng just now, she had already observed him carefully.

Although this man's fate palace is hidden, he is definitely responsible for more than one death. He is only alive today because he has always had masters around him to help resolve the cause and effect.

Such people, even if they are rich, are unkind.

However, the Zhou Group has a very good reputation in the outside world. It is said that Zhou Changsheng has devoted his life to charity, and the amount of money he donates every year is an extremely large number.

He is even invited to be the co-chair of the annual charity dinner, and his status is very high.

After hearing Wei Mian's threat, Zhou Changsheng's face completely darkened. He hadn't been provoked like this for many years.

He had everything ready and was about to perform the operation. Whoever took away the second donor would be taking away Zhou Changsheng's life and would not want him to live. No matter who the other person was, he would never agree.

Zhou Changsheng's voice seemed to be squeezed out from his throat.

"Who are you?"

Wei Mian smiled slightly, his posture calm, "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

"Qingping City, Wei Mian and Mr. Yang next to you should be considered colleagues."

Zhou Changsheng's pupils shrank sharply. He had just been doubting Wei Mian's identity. Now that he heard that he was in the same industry as Mr. Yang, he knew that some things could not be avoided by playing dumb.

Besides, the other party has already found this place, it must not be for no reason.

He relaxed his expression and tried to appear more friendly, but because he was too excited just now, he felt a little dizzy for a moment and his breathing became rapid.

Seeing this, the doctor next to him hurried over. After some treatment, Zhou Changsheng lay back on the hospital bed. The ventilator mask directly covered half of his face, making his look even uglier.

Wei Mian tutted his words twice. "He's already got one leg in the coffin, and he's still struggling. He's going to die sooner or later anyway, so why would he wait another year or two?"

After hearing what Wei Mian said, Zhou Changsheng's breathing became heavier. It was obvious from the monitor next to him that his emotions were fluctuating greatly.

But he couldn't say anything at all, so he could only look at Yang Tiangang next to him.

Yang Tiangang had been observing Wei Mian. He found that no matter how he looked, he could not tell the strength of the person in front of him. Thinking of the sharp look just now, he wanted to test Wei Mian's strength.

"Miss Wei is from Qingping? I haven't been to the inland for many years. I didn't know it had developed so well there. It's true that every generation has talented people. There's actually a Feng Shui master as amazing as Miss Wei in the inland. I wonder who her teacher is? I can talk to many patriarchs of Feng Shui families. Maybe I even know your master!"

Wei Mian blinked. These people seemed to have the same problem. They liked to ask about their master right away, but she didn't want to say a word.

Especially when she smelled the stench of death emanating from Zhou Changsheng, she didn't want to say anything more.

"I'm not here to discuss this with you today. I'm just letting you know out of courtesy. The person is in the next ward, and I'll take him away directly."

Wei Mian turned around and walked out, but she stopped after just two steps and turned around.

"I know you have a backup donor besides Wang Jingbai, but I advise you to give up the idea of replacing your internal organs. Otherwise, I guarantee you will die on the operating table. As for whether I can do it, you can try."

After saying this, she strode away.