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  Shangxin couldn’t understand the others, but could instantly understand the last words Yu Yuehan had said.

  As long as they could find the King of Hell, the negative effects of the special medicine could be resolved.

  That way, Tang Yuansi’s disease could be improved!

  “You could put it that way, ” Yu Yuehan replied lightly.

  “But, Feng Ling had intentionally sold the medicine to Brother Xiaosi and she’s working for the King of Hell. Will he help us?” Shangxin asked worriedly.

  If the King of Hell refused to help them and instead went to help Feng Ling vent her anger, then there would be no way to cure Tang Yuansi.

  “Even if the King of Hell doesn’t save Tang Yuansi, he would definitely not let Feng Ling off!” Yu Yuehan remarked confidently.

  This time, not only did they find the whereabouts of the King of Hell, they even found out that, although he isolates himself from the rest of the world by residing on a desolate island, his contact with the outside world was handled by his assistant. But, those who worked for him were to abide by his exceptionally strict rules.

  The first one was that no one was to commit any evil deeds with the medicine that he concocts.

  That was why Yu Yuehan guessed that the King of Hell was unaware of the fact that Feng Ling had used his special medicine to harm Tang Yuansi.

  Moreover, rumor had it that the King of Hell had gone into a retreat for a few months and washed his hands of matters happening in the outside world.

  This time around, his sudden re-emergence probably had to do with the fact that Feng Ling had disobeyed him and sold the medicine to Tang Yuansi on her own accord.

  If that was the case, then, before the King of Hell arrived in City H, the one who was probably the most afraid was Feng Ling!

  The reason Yu Yuehan had said those words over the phone earlier was to intentionally test Feng Ling.

  From Feng Ling’s reaction, his speculation had indeed been confirmed.

  Now, all that was left was to see if they could successfully see the King of Hell!

  Yu Yuehan remarked, “I’ve already arranged my men at all entrances of City H. Once there’s news of the King of Hell, I’ll inform you guys immediately.”


  Hearing this, Tang Yuansi and Shangxin’s expressions were evidently more relaxed.

  What could possibly be happier than gaining back hope when one is in complete desperation?

  Tang Yuansi did not say anything and merely went forward to give Yu Yuehan a tight hug.

  Words of gratitude could not come from him but were not needed.

  Yu Yuehan would understand.

  “Xin’er, let’s not have a daughter, let’s have a son instead.” Tang Yuansi suddenly blurted out randomly.

  Shangxin cocked her head to one side and placed her hand on her belly, looking at him blankly.

  Their fetus was still not even four months old, so it was impossible for them to know its gender.

  Why did he suddenly mention this?

  Moreover, wasn’t he always going on about how he wanted a daughter like Xiao Liuliu who was beautiful and could act cute?

  Tang Yuansi let go of Yu Yuehan, a sinister smile which he had not shown for a long time re-emerging on his pale face.

  “Let’s have a son and get Xiao Liuliu, we can help him fix a marriage in advance!”


  Shangxin was stunned.

  Similarly, both Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu were in complete disbelief. “…!”
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  Meanwhile, under the blue skies and surrounded by deep blue seas, there was only the sound of waves crashing throughout the vast seas.

  The waves kept crashing and continued to splash onto the deck of the cruiser.

  The luxurious cruiser stopped on the seas near City H and did not advance.

  Yu Yuehan had received news that the King of Hell himself would arrive at City H tomorrow. At this time, the former was lying down on a tatami on the deck and had his eyes half-open leisurely while he commanded Tan Bengbeng beside him.

  “I’m a little thirsty, I want water.

  “I’m hungry, I want food.

  “I’m tired, help me massage my shoulders…”


  Qi Yan had his hands rested behind his head and opened his mouth every now and then to give commands, like he was a big baby.

  Upon noticing that Tan Bengbeng was frowning, he immediately put on a pitiful expression and complained, “I feel my body temperature rising again. Could it be that my fever has come back?”