Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 447 - 447 447 Shi Yuhan the deeply buried anger erupts

?Chapter 447: 447, Shi Yuhan, the deeply buried anger erupts. Chapter 447: 447, Shi Yuhan, the deeply buried anger erupts. Xia Yang immediately stepped forward, stomping on the gunshot wound on Shi Mu’s leg.

Instantly, Shi Mu let out a pained cry: “Ah!!”

“You’re wailing at this bit of pain, and yet you’re trying to play tough, out with it!” Xia Yang pulls roughly and says in a cold, sarcastic voice.

Everyone watched in horror, not noticing Song Qinghuan’s trembling body. She wanted to look up to see what was happening, but was closely embraced by Shi Yuhuan – unable to move at all.

Shi Yuhuan’s entire body radiated an ancient icy chill and commands frostily, “Continue!”

Drenched in cold sweat, Shi Mu gasped heavily as he laid on the ground, fresh blood flowing from his foot.

Xia Yang once again pulled out a gun, aiming it at Shi Mu.

“No!!” Si Chen and Yan Pingdan nearly went insane with anxiety from the sidelines as they were held back by iron chains, unable to step forward.

“Tell them what they want to know, or you are really out of luck!”

Shi Mu closed his eyes, seemingly relieved; a ‘bang’ was heard shortly after – the bullet didn’t hit him but instead hit the ground beside him.

Xia Yang’s cold voice teased, “Oh, missed the mark, seems like I need to practice more!”

With his foot on Shi Mu’s chest: “Well, I suppose I can give you another chance. Speak, where is the ‘Four Fingers’?”

Shi Mu spat out a mouthful of blood and coughed violently, causing more blood to gush out.

A kneeling Si Chen raised his eyes to the god-like Shi Yuhuan, “Brother, Shi Mu really doesn’t know, please let him go, I beg you, brother, he genuinely doesn’t know. If he did, he would’ve told by now!”

Shi Yuhuan swept him with an indifferent glance, and said, “What do you intend to exchange for your persistence? Your own life, or the life of the pleading Si Chen?”

Shi Mu stared wide-eyed in terror, “Shi Yuhuan, you can’t harm him!”

Shi Yuhuan coldly replied, “Do you think my pursuit of ‘Four Fingers’ is just due to recent events? No, it has a significant connection with what happened ten years ago.”

Shi Mu coughed again, then furrowed his brows in disbelief.

After licking his lips for a while, he slowly said, “The man you’re talking about, I’ve seen him meet your second uncle.”

Everyone was taken aback, finding it hard to believe.

Shi Yuhuan’s deep, icy eyes suddenly widened, appearing as terrible as a demon. His handsome face turned paler, rigid all over.

He had previously suspected that his second uncle was related to his father’s death, but the truth turns out to be unbearable.

They were real brothers, blood brothers with the same father and mother.

“Send her home!” Shi Yuhuan closed his eyes momentarily, quickly regaining his initial indifference.

He casually uttered the command, handed Song Qinghuan to Chen Tian, his breath unstable, his Adam’s apple bobbing violently, his chest heaving with agitation.

Although his face showed complete indifference, when he turned around, there was a hint of bloodthirsty ruthlessness in his eyes.

Before Song Qinghuan could react, she watched as Shi Yuhuan already reached the door, with Xia Yang following behind.

Just as she was confused about what happened, Chen Tian’s voice rang by her ear, “Madam, quickly stop the Boss, something terrible will happen!”

Song Qinghuan shivered all over, and without regard to her weak condition, she immediately started running to catch up.