Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Huang Deshui lay in bed for several days, and a circle of blisters appeared on his mouth due to his impatience, but he could not move.

A few days ago, the doctor came to see him and said that he was suffering from a heart attack due to anger and had some signs of a stroke, and that he should rest well and stop overworking himself.

There has been no good news in these days. Huang Deshui couldn't lie down any longer, so he put on a coat and dragged his shoes and was ready to go out.

However, he was stopped in time by Mrs. Huang and pushed back into bed.

"Master, just rest and recuperate! If there is no bad news from outside, that is good news."

"What do you woman know?"

"I don't understand, but how do you deal with your current health? Don't make a mess of it and exhaust your body that has just recovered."

"It won't be too late to deal with it when you are healthy again!"

No matter how domineering and arrogant Huang Deshui is outside and how much he looks down on women, when he is at home, he will still give some respect to his wife who has shared the hardships with him.

Huang Deshui could only follow Mrs. Huang's force and return to his room, where he lay down on the recliner with a fur blanket on his legs.

Madam Huang looked at Huang Deshui who had calmed down, took the medicine from the maid, and fed it to Huang Deshui one spoonful at a time.

Mrs. Huang took good care of Huang Deshui. After he finished drinking the medicine, she said she was going to prepare some porridge and side dishes to whet Huang Deshui's appetite.

As soon as Mrs. Huang left, Huang Deshui's yard was completely taken over by someone else.

Huang Deshui was lying on the recliner when he heard the door open. "You're back so soon?"

Huang Deshui didn't hear any response. He opened his eyes and saw two men in black clothes and with their faces covered standing in front of his recliner.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Who sent you?"

One of the men in black took off the veil covering his face and grinned at Huang Deshui sitting on the recliner.

"Master Huang, it doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that this day next year will be your memorial day."

"Bullshit, what are you two little thieves talking about?"

"Do you know where this is? Believe it or not, if I shout, my people will appear everywhere, and you won't be able to escape even if you have wings."

"Of course I believe what Mr. Huang said, but."

"Master Huang, you can shout and see if anyone comes to rescue you."

Huang Deshui shouted a few times in disbelief, but no one came in even after his throat was smoking. Huang Deshui couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"Who are you?"

"Master Huang, didn't I tell you? It doesn't matter who we are."

"Are you Mr. Qin's men?"

The man who took off the mask walked over, patted Huang Deshui on the head, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect Fourth Master Huang to be so smart. He really deserves to be the leader of the Fourth Gate of the Nine Gates! He deserves praise!"

"I have no grudge against Master Qin, why would Master Qin want to kill me?"

"Since you asked, I'll let you be the one who knows!"

The man dragged the embroidery stool over and sat next to Huang Deshui, and another person stood behind the man in a protective manner.

"My name is Fu Yu, and I work for Master Qin. This one is Zhuo Guang, and he works for Master Di."

"In fact, you two are aware of what you did behind my back, but since you have not lost your conscience, you two will just turn a blind eye to it."

"Unfortunately, you are too ambitious and even dare to join forces with that foreign devil and the dwarves from Sakura Country to harm the people of Sand City. This has touched Mr. Qin's bottom line, so naturally, he can't keep you."

"Shacheng does not belong to the Nine Gates, but to Master Qin and Master Di. You can only take what Master Qin and Master Di Xin are willing to give to you. If they are unwilling to give it to you, you cannot take it even if you have given your life to them."

"If you stretch out your hand, your claws will be chopped off. If you break the rules, Master Qin will be unhappy."

"If Master Qin is unhappy, then he must use the blood of the person who broke the rules to appease him."

Fu Yu uttered words like a venomous snake with a smile and took a bowl of steaming medicine from Zhuo Guang.

"Master Huang, this is a gift from Master Qin. You must drink it all without leaving a drop."

As he said that, Fu Yu asked Zhuo Guang to hold Huang Deshui's hands, pinch Huang Deshui's cheeks, and pour the medicine into Huang Deshui's stomach.

The two men stood aside and watched coldly as Huang Deshui lay on the ground and vomited continuously.

He did not leave Huang Deshui's room until he saw him lying on the ground, breathless.

When Mrs. Huang came back with the meal, Huang Deshui's body was already stiff.

Now, it really became what the people of Shacheng said: Huang Deshui got his retribution and had to prepare for his burial.

After Er Yuehong came back from Wanchong Mountain that day, he has been worried. Seeing Chen Pi's hesitation, Chen Pi wanted to ask but was afraid that Er Yuehong would be angry that he was not doing his job.

It was not until Er Yuehong heard the news of Huang Deshui's death that he felt that it was finally over.