Chapter 507 - THE MURDERER (1/2)

After ramming the knife for a couple more times, the killer realized that something was wrong.

Pondering over it for a moment, the stranger grabbed the white sheet and pulled it away. The white sheet fluttered in the dark room and slid from the bed.

The killer stepped back; flabbergasted that the patient was nowhere in the bed, rather got a long hugging pillow.

At that moment, the lights in the room were suddenly turned on, almost blinding the killer.

”I was expecting a common face that I knew of, but it seemed like my calculation was wrong,” a voice lamented. ”Damn I lost the bet.”

”Since I have won, you have to cook chicken, mushroom, shrimp fried rice for thirty days, Noah,” a cheerful voice stated.

”I understand.” Noah resigned to his fate.

”So then, who is this guy?” Mu Feng pointed at the killer who was wearing a doctor's uniform.

”I don't think I've ever seen him. I relatively thought it would be the first or third master of the Han Family. I misjudged.” Tang Yujin came out from behind the curtains.

Apparently, he was hiding there along with Mo Yuan, who came out with his eyes focused on the killer that attempted to kill Han Ying Wei.

”No way… Qi… Qi Ting…?!” Han Ying Wei's pupils shook and his body collapsed on the floor.

”Daddy!” Han Luo quickly held onto him.

Mu Feng helped her to put Han Ying Wei's weak body on the closest chair.

”Your father seems to know him. Who is this Qi Ting guy?” he mentioned.

”Qi Ting…” Noah repeated the name as he frowned. ”I think I remember. He is the butler's son. His father, the head Butler, works in the main house of the Han Family in Shanghai.”

Mu Feng remarked, ”Why on earth a butler's child will try to end their master's son's entire family. It doesn't make sense.”

Qi Ting tried to sneak away while everyone was pondering hard, but in the blink of an eye, he was caught by Mo Yuan.

When he tried to strike Mo Yuan with his knife, Mo Yuan kicked him in between his legs.

”Hukk!” Qi Ting couldn't move after that.

Considering his hard kick, Qi Ting lost his third leg for the rest of his life.

Han Luo didn't seem the slightest bit sorry. She coldly glanced at him.

”I don't believe he came all the way from China right after finding out about daddy's condition. It's not even seven hours since I told everyone about daddy's recovery.”

Tang Yujin shared his point of view, ”Then, he could be here for a long time. Once uncle Han woke up, he came to kill him.

”Although uncle Han woke up two days ago, he came tonight right after little Luo told everyone uncle Han's room number. Either he knew from the very beginning where uncle Han was and pretended not to know, or someone from the party informed him.”

Mu Feng frowned. ”He wouldn't possibly know where Mr. Han was taken to. Even if he did, he wouldn't know the floor and room number.

”I was careful not to let anyone trail us when we transferred Mr. Han. Hospitals of the Lu's have tight security. It was only because we set the trap, he was able to come here.”

”Then the only option was the party. Someone leaked the information,” Mo Yuan insisted.

Han Luo's face was pale. ”I really don't want to doubt anyone.”

Mo Yuan held her hand and squeezed it. ”I know but we have no other choice.”

His voice was gentle but too realistic. Han Luo's heart bled.

The moment didn't last long. Tang Yujin's mobile rang. Noticing the caller's name, he immediately answered the call.