After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life-Chapter 852 - 442: Who Will Be Next?

After breakfast, Bi Xia borrowed a car from Ji Qiutang and asked him to take Qu Zian to ’Xia’s Cuisine’. Bi Xia placed the bag of already washed and dried clothes on the front passenger seat, leaned slightly towards Ji Qiutang by the car door, and said, "Brother Qiutang, once I’m done with this period of busyness, I’ll treat you to a meal!"

Ji Qiutang nodded, "When will you be done?"

Bi Xia winked with one eye, "Let’s see how things go."

Saying that, he waved at Ji Qiutang, put on sunglasses, smirked, pressed the accelerator of the black sedan, and dashed out of the gate from the courtyard, making a sharp tail turn towards the exit of the residential complex.

"Didn’t expect Mr. Jiu to be so frank and straightforward, he’s quite a charming kid."

Listening to the words of the butler behind him, Ji Qiutang chuckled and shook his head, "You’ll see, he’s definitely another Chu Wu. But... he’s indeed likable."

With a light sigh, Ji Qiutang looked towards the horizon, somewhat helplessly saying, "I can almost see myself falling out of favor after this little guy enters the Ji Family..."

The butler chuckled lightly, "Speaking of which, are you really sure that Mr. Jiu’s mother will marry into the Ji Family?"

Ji Qiutang turned and walked indoors, "Based on your master’s stubborn nature, once he’s set on something, he probably won’t turn back even if he hits a brick wall... By then, if he doesn’t bring her back, he definitely won’t return to Beijing."

Butler: ... Cough, that seems quite reasonable...

"However..." Ji Qiutang paused slightly, lowered his eyes and touched his chin, "I always feel that if we don’t take the initiative, the meal Little Nine mentioned will eventually become nothing more than a bubble..."

Meanwhile, Bi Xia drove slowly to Dream Drunk, parked the car in the underground parking lot, and entered Dream Drunk through the side door.

In the office, seeing Han Xuan and Meng Chi already waiting inside, he stepped in, glanced at the big screen with the image of Bi Qingyun, and spoke indifferently, "How is it going?"

Han Xuan shrugged, "He’s collapsed." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Meng Chi approached, looking Bi Xia up and down, "Boss, are you okay now?"

Bi Xia smiled slightly, nodded, "Don’t worry, yesterday was purely an accident, your boss isn’t that weak."

As he was about to comfort Meng Chi, his peripheral vision suddenly caught the change in footage showing a familiar person, paused, and his brow furrowed, "Isn’t that Xu Jiaoren? Why is she here?"

Han Xuan looked at Meng Chi meaningfully, "I don’t know. If you want to ask, you should ask Chi."

When Bi Xia looked over, Meng Chi touched the tip of his nose and glanced to the upper left corner, "I... oh, the people guarding the airport reported yesterday that Xu Yushi’s car encountered a chain accident on the way to the airport and is now in the hospital. I heard she still hasn’t woken up."

"Oh?" Bi Xia raised an eyebrow at Meng Chi, then smiled, "Well, saves us from taking action."

"So next..."

"Next..." Bi Xia placed one hand in his pocket, his starlit eyes turned to the screen, his lips curled faintly, "Let’s get down to business first."

The dark cell slowly opened, Bi Xia stepped inside, hearing the screams echoing, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a faint cold light.

The cell door creaked open slowly, as Bi Xia stepped into the cell, the once pitch-black atmosphere was illuminated by a beam of light, startling Bi Qingzhi and the others huddled in the corner, who woodenly raised their heads to look at Bi Xia.

A sneer echoed in the cell, a cold voice slowly flowed out, "Looks like you all have gotten used to life inside the cell over this period..."

"Bi Xia!" Bi Qingzhi widened his eyes at Bi Xia, the previously slightly healed wounds involuntarily began to hurt intensely.

Bi Xia surveyed everything in the cell, chuckled lowly, "My dear uncle, aunt, and... brother Bi Wu, how have you been these days?"

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Suddenly, a scream pierced through the cell as Wang Caiyun clutched her head and began to cry loudly, staring at Bi Xia as she wailed, holding the unshapely Bi Wu in her arms. In panic, she pushed Bi Wu away and crawled on her knees to Bi Xia, "Bi Xia, Bi Xia, we were wrong! It’s all our fault before! Please, spare us! Spare us!"

Bending down slowly, Bi Xia gently lifted Wang Caiyun’s chin with her fingers, her blue starry eyes shimmering, "Spare you? Impossible."

Bi Xia began to laugh softly, pushing Wang Caiyun aside, turning to look at Old Mrs. Bi huddled in the corner, she laughed lightly, "I thought they would send you back first, but as it turns out, everyone was treated equally..."

"All the same," Bi Xia straightened up, looking languidly at the deathly Bi Family members, "After all, your brother, son is still suffering outside, you might as well stay here listening to his screams, praying that..."

"The next one won’t be you."