Chapter 423 Bitch Qiu Xinyue!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Duanmu Anying had really had enough, and she shook the iron bars that trapped her hard.
Since she returned, she has been locked up here for more than half a month. This kind of abuse, where she was ignored by her family and treated worse than a dog, has caused a huge change in her temperament.
"Someone come! Someone come quickly!"
"Tell that bitch Qiu Xinyue that she has no right to call the shots in the Duanmu family!!!"
However, more than ten minutes passed, and no matter how Duanmu Anying screamed unwillingly, there was still no response.
This result was also within Duanmu's expectations.
There is no other reason.
The two Duanmu family bodyguards who had been guarding the door of the underground secret room had been adhering to the death order of her stepmother Qiu Xinyue.
Except for delivering lunch at noon every day, you can go to the secret room where Duanmu Anying is. At other times, you are not allowed to get close.
at the same time.
A military vehicle arrived in front of Duanmu's house.
"The young master is back!"
The bodyguards in front of the Duanmu family's door looked at the burly man Duanmu Anxing who walked out of the military vehicle. Their faces changed drastically and they bowed respectfully and stood to one side.
"What's wrong with my dad?"
Duanmu Anxing strode forward and leaped into the hall. His expression showed obvious anxiety and his tone was very hurried.
An hour ago, he received a call from his family saying that his father Duanmu Xinyang had been ill for three days and his condition was getting worse. According to the doctor, his time was up.
He immediately put aside his busy military affairs and returned home as soon as possible, looking straight at the butler.
The head butler came forward and said, "Master, the old man had a stroke three days ago and has been bedridden. His condition has worsened and he has now fallen into a coma. He is recuperating in his bedroom. Madam, the second young lady, and the young master are all with him."
"quick!"
Duanmu Anying hurriedly stepped onto the stairs, "Anying, aren't you serving my dad?"
"The eldest lady... let's talk about it later. Let's go see the old man first." The butler hesitated to speak and followed Duanmu Anying to the bedroom of Duanmu Xinyang, the head of the Duanmu family.
This bedroom is over 80 square meters and has two floor-to-ceiling windows, providing a very open view.
On the big bed in the bedroom lay an old man who was terminally ill. He was thin, with blue veins protruding from his exposed skin. He looked very haggard, which was extremely heartbreaking.
He is Duanmu Xinyang, the head of the Duanmu family.
"dad!"
Duanmu Anying fell to his knees with a plop.
The last time he went home was a month ago. At that time, his father was still strong and healthy, but now he has become like this. He was filled with grief and anger. His eyes immediately turned red and two lines of tears rolled down.
Unfortunately, Duanmu Xinyang was already unconscious and was unable to realize that his most beloved son had returned to see him.
"Anxing, your father...his consciousness has become blurred." At this time, a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam wiped her tears with a handkerchief in one hand and held Duanmu Anying's arm with the other hand. "Don't be so anxious and angry, sit down first."
"Let me go!"
Duanmu Anying coldly shook off Qiu Xinyue's hand, "Why didn't you inform me on the day my father fell ill? Didn't my sister Anying come back half a month ago? Where is she?"
Qiu Xinyue was stunned by this series of doubts, and then she continued to wipe her tears with her handkerchief. "The day your father fell ill, he repeatedly told me not to inform you, fearing that it would affect your work. As for your little sister Anying, as the eldest daughter of the Duanmu family, she was unfaithful to her husband and is now reflecting on her mistakes."
"Unfaithful to one's husband?"
Duanmu Anying grabbed Qiu Xinyue's wrist with his backhand. "Anying has studied music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since she was young, and later served in the army for five years. She has received the best education. How could she not be a good wife?"
"Anying, you're hurting stepmother." Qiu Xinyue glared at him and struggled to break free from Duanmu Anxing's hand. Then, with a look of anger on her face, she said, "You should accompany your father first. As for your disappointing sister, we can discuss it later."
After saying that, she stood up, took her seven or eight-year-old son's hand, and walked out, swaying her plump waist.
Before her son left, he made a face at Duanmu Anxing, "I don't have a big brother like you. You're so rude to my mom, you annoying bastard!"
In response, Duanmu Anying looked back coldly.
In this family, he and Duanmu Anying are siblings with the same father and mother, and he and the seven-year-old Duanmu Jialong just have the same father.
"Why don't you leave?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tall woman sitting by the window, playing with her cell phone.
"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Wouldn't you like to accompany me?" The woman was Duanmu Jiaying, Duanmu Jialong's sister, and Duanmu Anying's half-brother.
"I don't need you to accompany me."
Duanmu Anying waved his hand coldly.
Now, he just wanted to calm down and spend more time with his unconscious father.
Duanmu Jiaying glared at Duanmu Anying fiercely, then turned and left with a charming step.
"Tang Hai, go ahead."
Duanmu Anying held his father's hand tightly and whispered a question to the butler standing behind him.
"Young Master!"
The chief steward, Tang Hai, knelt on the ground with a plop. "I have been in the Duanmu family for forty-three years, and I have always worked diligently. I have watched you and Anying grow up. There are some things I really don't want to hide, but I also have my own difficulties."
"Did that bitch threaten you?" Duanmu Anying said coldly.
The butler nodded heavily. "There's nothing I can do. My family is controlled by her, so..."
He had many difficulties and wanted to obey Qiu Xinyue's threat and not tell the truth to Duanmu Anying.
But he still couldn't get over the hurdle of feeling at peace with himself.
So, he said word by word: "Madam has always forbidden me to interfere with the old man's illness. There must be something fishy. As for the eldest lady, she was wronged..."
After a few brief words, the butler revealed to Duanmu Anxing everything that had happened recently at home.
“Damn it!”
Duanmu Anxing's eyebrows were furrowed, "Actually, even if you didn't say it, I can guess that these activities are definitely related to Qiu Xinyue. I didn't expect her to be so vicious that she dared to persecute my father... and my little sister..."
"Master, I can't stay here for long, otherwise Madam will definitely come to question me." The butler wanted to avoid offending both parties, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.
"Go out, keep calm, and do what that bitch Qiu Xinyue tells you to do. Don't worry, I will send someone to rescue your family." Duanmu Anxing clenched his fists.
The housekeeper was about to leave with tears of gratitude when Duanmu Anxing stopped him, "Two of the ten great masters of traditional Chinese medicine are sitting in my car. Go and invite them in. Quick!"
The butler responded and left.
Duanmu Anying immediately called the military headquarters and said, "Two things. First, send a team to secretly sneak into Nanshan City and rescue the relatives of my steward Tang Hai. Second, send another 10,000 troops to lurk outside the Qiu family and await my orders at any time."
"Duanmu Shang... the first thing is not difficult, but as for the second thing, Qiu Zhijun of our military department is from the Qiu family. If we sneak into his family quietly, it will be against the rules." The person on the other end of the phone immediately persuaded.
Duanmu Anying pondered for a moment after hearing this, "Then let's do the first thing first. As for the second one, I'll think about it."
After saying that, the phone was hung up, and the two top ten masters of traditional Chinese medicine invited by the butler also came to the bedroom at the same time.
"You two, I'll leave my father's illness in your hands." Duanmu Anxing, who was kneeling on the ground, turned around and knelt down towards the two old men with white hair and beard.
"Mr. Duanmu, you are too polite. We will do our best." The two top ten masters of traditional Chinese medicine helped Duanmu Anxing up, and then looked at Duanmu Xinyang who was lying on the hospital bed.
At the same time, the butler came to report again: "Master, there is another military vehicle outside the door. A man who calls himself Ye Mu said he wants to see the young lady."
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