Chapter 321： Voice from hell

Chapter 321 Voice from Hell

Pei Wanling looked at the bodyguard outside in horror, with a frightened expression on her face.

The bodyguard didn't even look at her, but responded: "Miss Ciao, we belong to the Du family. The master is coming soon. He asks you to wait for him in the room."

"Cousin?" Pei Wanling's face turned pale when she heard it.

Finally, the thing I didn’t want to face the most came true.

"Biao... isn't my cousin in Dizhou? When did he come to City H?"

……

The bodyguard stood straight at the door, looking forward, without any intention of answering Pei Wanling’s question.

Pei Wanling felt her hands tremble, she sneered: "Then can I talk to my friend? He came with me, but now I can't contact him."

After all, Pei Wanling wanted to walk towards Li Junhao's room. Let him call to rescue her.

Who knew that as soon as she was about to take a step, the bodyguard reached out and stopped her.

"My friend is right next door. If you are not at ease, just accompany me. Just stay at the door."

Even if the bodyguard is so vulgar, Pei Wanling is still good at talking, for fear of offending the other party.

However, the other party still did not allow her to step out of the room.

Pei Wanling knew that they would definitely not let themselves go to Li Junhao, and it was even possible that Li Junhao was already under their control, so he could only close the door and quickly called his father.

However, her dad’s phone was also connected and no one answered.

Pei Wanlingyou did not give up, and picked up the hotel landline to call Father Pei, but there was still no one answered.

Pei Wanling's head is empty, and her heart is extremely scared.

The Du family was originally a big family. When the head of the family came down to Du Yanzheng, there were seven brothers. Not to mention the collaterals of the Du family, it is even more powerful.

Du Yanzheng was just a child brought back by her grandfather. When the grandfather was handing over the heir, he was going to hand over the Du family to the 18-year-old Du Yanzheng. One can imagine how many people opposed it.

Twelve years have passed in a flash. Now everyone only knows that the Du family is young. The others are the same as the collaterals. Although they are still alive, no one resists. The group of people who are silent and clearly still alive now seem to be dead. Same, life is extremely low-key.

Of course, except for Du Yanzheng’s supporters.

is enough to see how powerful her cousin’s methods are.

Pei Wanling even dialed 110 in the next few minutes, but the result was still that no matter what the phone was dialed, no one answered.

In the end, she had to compromise.

Obediently put on clothes, sat on the sofa languidly, waiting nervously for Du Yanzheng's arrival.

Du Yanzheng arrived near the early hours of the morning.

At this time, Pei Wanling was already asleep on the sofa because of depression.

The door was suddenly opened by the bodyguard, and Pei Wanling was so scared that she bounced off the sofa.

Du Yanzheng walked in, wearing a well-tailored and meticulously ironed pure black show dark pattern suit.

He was tall and tall, and he was originally supposed to be an elegant gentleman's suit, but he was born with a smell of iron and blood.

"Big...Big cousin!"

Pei Wanling stood up nervously, her sleepiness was wiped out after only half a second.

She looked at Du Yanzheng with gleaming eyes, but the pair of sharp and cruel deep eyes that met her, like a sharp sword poking straight out, fell into the center of her eyebrows in an instant.

Frightened Pei Wanling's body trembled.

"You are fine."

Du Yanzheng's voice seemed to come from hell.

(End of this chapter)