A Vengeful Girl

Chapter 95 It's Disgusting!

On hearing this, Derek panicked.

Security cameras in the ward of Mu's hospital?

Is that even possible?

"OK, My Lady." Bun nodded indifferently, with a note of disgust in her face.

She had assumed Derek to be a gambler and to be of bad character.

She thought he may just want to benefit from Linda's return to Xia clan and her marriage with the

Young Master.

But she didn't expected that he would have the nerve to slander Linda. .

This was not about bad character anymore.

"What do you want to do?" "Don't try to bully me. People are watching! Stop."

Evidently, Bun had struck fear into Derek's heart during their previous encounter.

Every time he caught sight of Bun, he was either punched, or about to be punched.

"Mr. Xie, what do you think I want to do?" said Bun with a smile.

Derek backed away gradually, with a little fear in his eyes. However, Bun's threat was not the only thing

he was afraid of.

He was also frightened by what Linda just said.

What he wanted was to pay back his debt as soon as possible. He never expected to be sent to the

police for he had done.

When he learned of Linda's engagement with Charles Mu, he secretly asked his daughter, Lily Xie, to

do a thorough investigation on the Mu Group.

At that time, he decided he would profit from this marriage.

And he also found out about some gossips regarding the Mu clan.

For example, the Director General of the local Public Security Bureau was Sean Zhang, the brother-in-

law of Charles Mu.

Besides... Sean Zhang was able to get the job because Charles Mu had pulled some strings.

What a powerful clan!

At this time Derek had only one idea: once he set foot in the bureau, he would end up dying there. ...

"I said stop!" You......" Derek stuttered out of fear.

Linda approached him, and whispered to his ears, "Derek, I'll give you one last chance. Who sends you

here?"

Derek was still hesitating.

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"OK, OK, fine. My good niece, I have no one to turn to. You are the only help I could get! !"

"Is it Vincent Zhou?" Linda repeated her question.

"I don't know who he is. I just know they called him Boss Zhou. I don't know if he is the one you are

referring to!"

Bingo. His words just confirmed Linda's theory.

Linda didn't take this question further for she didn't want to go into any details with so many people

watching.

But she would get to the bottom of this thing.

Linda saw her mother. Standing aside, her face was pale, evidently because of Derek.

"Anna, could you help my mum go inside and get some rest?"

"OK, My Lady." Anna nodded and took Donna's arm, and they walked into the hotel.

When Donna was passing Derek, she couldn't help but sigh, while waving her head, "Alas! Derek, I feel

really disappointed."

This was followed by another sigh. With a dejected look, Donna walked into the hotel with the help of

Anna. She had been disheartened by her brother.

When she was passing Charles, she said regretfully, "I'm really sorry. Young Master. My brother

has......"

"It's alright. Mother. Don't worry about that. Go get some rest." Charles patted Donna on the shoulder

with a smile, and said.

Linda cast an indifferent glance at the reporters around, "Dear friends from the media. The engagement

ceremony will commence in no time. Please come in."

Hearing this, the reporters instantly dispersed from their sight......

Because Linda's indifferent eyes bore an uncanny resemblance to those of Charles's.

Her imposing manner would thwart any reporter's desire for gossip, though they all wanted to know

more.

When they all cleared away, Linda glanced at Derek, who was tempting to sneak off, and she said,

"Where are you going? My dear uncle? Since you have come, why not eat something before you

leave?"

"No, no......"

"Bun, bring him to the guest room upstairs. We will have a little chat."

Charles watched from a distance how she carried herself with confidence in that situation with an

approving smile. Before this happened, he had figured this all out. With the power of Mu clan, he could

have made those reporters pull down all the derogatory news concerning both the Mu and the Xia clan.

But much to his surprise, his wife had it all covered by herself.

Bun cast a glance at Derek, "You want to walk on your own, or want me to tie you up again?"

Derek dashed into the hotel, for the memory of him being tied up and thrown out by Bun was still fresh.

There was still twenty minutes left before the ceremony. Linda was confident that she would get an

answer within the timeframe.

Charles was busy socializing with his business partners, so he didn't went upstairs with her.

Room 1801, RO Hotel.

"Did you borrow the 300 thousand from that Boss Zhou?"

Derek rolled his roguish eyes. Linda knew he must be planning something evil.

Just want to trick Linda? Linda's very much wanted to sneeze at him.

"You pay that 400 thousands and I won't say a word!" How could he be so sure Linda will give him the

money?

Linda laughed. His reply sounded like an invitation for trouble.

"Bun." Linda winked at Bun, and directed her look towards the window.

Bun understood, "Yes, My Lady."

She then walked over to Derek and stared at him.

Derek was embarrassed by her long stare...... "What do you want this time......"

Without saying a word, Bun grabbed Derek's hands, crouched down a little and swept him off his feet

with her legs.

Derek bumped onto the ground. He screamed out of the sharp pain.

Then Bun squatted down, grasped Derek by the clothes of his back, and walked towards the window.

She then flung him out of the window and hung half of his body there.

It is 18th floor! Looking down, Derek felt dizzy, his heart filled with extreme fear.

His pants' color thickened at the crouch.

He wet himself.

"It's disgusting......" Bun looked at Derek with a disgusted face, and then she pushed Derek's body

completely outside the window.

But of course, they could not throw Derek outside the building for real.

It would be murder.

Bun grasped the terrified Derek by the feet with another hand and hung his entire body outside the

windowsill.

"My Lady. My arm can hold about ten minutes. After ten minutes...... I will loose him. And he will

fall......."

Bun's words had great impact on Derek.

Derek closed his eyes, "Linda, my good niece. I'm innocent. They made me do this. Just let me go,

OK? !"

"Stop passing the buck. If you don't gamble, who can threaten you with your debt?"