Diana's smile slowly faded: "Are you sure?"
“I’m sure.” Andy nodded firmly. “That’s my daughter with Ah Xiang, I…”
“Then don’t blame me.” Princess Diana’s expression suddenly darkened, and she gestured with her hand, “Take him away.”
Two bodyguards immediately came up and pinned Mayandi down.
“Dina, you…” Mayandi tried to resist.
However, someone suddenly took a syringe with a little medicine inside and injected it directly into his arm, and he immediately lost consciousness.
The first thing Nangong Jue did upon returning to Xiling City was to call Le Yao, instructing her to stay at home and not to go out for anything.
"Don't worry, I'm very clear-headed and won't cause any trouble. My family doesn't go out either." Le Yao smiled. "But I felt uneasy when you weren't in the city before. Now that you're back, I feel very at ease."
"Okay, wait for me, our wedding hasn't even taken place yet." Nangong Jue smiled. "So, wife, don't worry, things will definitely pass quickly."
"Yes, I believe you, I'll wait for you."
After hanging up the phone, Nangong Jue pinched the bridge of his nose and then went straight to Byron's place.
"Ah Jue, you've finally arrived." Byron's eyes lit up the moment he saw Nangong Jue, and he opened his arms to give him a hug.
Nangong pushed the other person away abruptly: "Where's Shuo Shuo?"
"Ah Jue, your behavior is really hurting me," Byron sighed, his eyes seemingly reddening. "Can't you be a little gentler with me?"
Nangong Jue's gaze suddenly sharpened: "I don't like nonsense. I'll ask one last time, where is Shuo Shuo?"
"Ah Jue... Ah!" Byron was about to whine when he suddenly cried out in surprise, his face changing instantly as his neck was grabbed. "Ah Jue, stop joking, I... cough cough..."
“I never joke with outsiders.” Nangong Jue pressed his hand down, slamming Byron against the wall.
Byron's build was similar to Nangong Jue's, except he was two centimeters shorter. Moreover, he had trained since childhood and was quite skilled in martial arts, especially marksmanship. However, at this moment, he found himself completely powerless to fight back. His opponent's hand was like a vise, and he couldn't budge it, which made him very frustrated.
He wanted to say something more, but the air in his lungs was getting thinner and thinner, and he was having difficulty breathing. When he met Nangong Jue's cold eyes, he knew that the other party really could kill him.
"I... said..."
Nangong Jue stared at Byron for a long while before letting go of his hand.
"Cough cough..." Byron coughed for a long time, covering his throat, before he calmed down.
"Speak, my patience is limited." Nangong Jue looked at him calmly, "You only have one chance, otherwise..."
"Ah Jue, what do you think..."
However, before Byron could finish speaking, Nangong Jue flipped his phone over, revealing a photo of his two assistants, both of whom were handcuffed and shackled and locked in a room.
"You..." Byron finally panicked. He had always openly only brought one assistant with him, and the other one had never shown his face, just in case. But when did this man, Nangong Jue, actually arrest both of them?
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