A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1629 - 332: No Choice—So-called Powerhouses (First Update)

The man twisted his waist to dodge, reaching out his claws to grab her, his eyes full of cold murder.

"Why?" She asked in disbelief while dodging.

The man snorted coldly: "Father always favored you since childhood, completely ignoring my existence. Why? What wrong have I done? Only your death will make the third halls completely obey me. My dear sister, go and die." With these words, his eyes turned fierce, grabbing Dongfang Yi’s arm, the sharp blade in his fingers cutting her skin.

Dongfang Yi bit her teeth in pain, her face pale: "Now is the time for united efforts against external forces. Brother, how could you fight among our own?"

Dongfang Yi chuckled coldly, mercilessly: "Don’t worry, I’ll save Father. As for you, it’s time to report to the Underworld."

Dongfang Yi learned from Zong Qing, although it was all for show, she thought Dongfang Yi was just a good-for-nothing, and dealing with him would be easy. But soon she found out that she had underestimated her older brother all along.

Dongfang Yi locked his fingers around her throat, smiling sinisterly: "My dear sister, why not die outside? I didn’t want to harm you either, but... you obstructed my path...."

His eyes turned fierce, and his fingers gradually tightened.

Dongfang Yi suddenly couldn’t breathe, her cheeks turning red, she struggled to breathe, desperately thinking, was she really going to die by her brother’s hand?

Just then, a gunshot rang out, Dongfang Yi’s hand gripping her throat got hit, and he suddenly let go.

"Miss, run...." Butler appeared at the door, holding a gun, shouting at Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Yi immediately came to her senses and ran outside without hesitation.

"Thank you." She whispered as she passed by Butler.

Dongfang Yi clutched his injured arm, just about to chase after her but was stopped by Butler’s gun pointing at his head.

"Young master, I never expected you to do such a thing, truly disappointing."

Dongfang Yi glanced at the doorway, where Dongfang Yi had long disappeared, suppressed the fierceness in his eyes, and said helplessly: "Uncle Fang, I’m forced into this, sister... she was going to kill me... I don’t know what trouble I caused her, that she would strike with such a ruthless hand?"

"Young master, you’re still lying to me. I’m not blind. Miss is not that cruel of a person. It’s you who pretends to save sir, while in reality, you want to steal the token. Do you think having the token means everything’s perfect? You’re wrong; the principle of shared prosperity and loss can’t be ignored. Without sir and the miss, even if you control the third halls, it won’t last long."

Butler looked at Dongfang Yi disappointed.

Dongfang Yi’s eyes quickly flashed coldness, his body suddenly swayed, collapsing to the ground.

Butler was taken aback, quickly bending down to check: "Young master? Young master, what’s wrong with you?"

Dongfang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, swiftly snatched Butler’s pistol, pressed it against Butler’s brow, and slowly sat upright.

Butler smiled, "Sir was right, you’re indeed not suitable to inherit the Dongfang Family."

This statement provoked Dongfang Yi, his eyes fierce, "It’s not for you to decide if I’m suitable or not."

He pulled the trigger.

"Bang"...

Butler’s eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Dongfang Yi stepped over him expressionlessly and walked out of the room, greeted by two men in black.

"Dig three feet deep to find Dongfang Yi for me, alive or dead."

Returning to the room, Dongfang Yi took off his coat and threw it on the ground, stomping on it fiercely.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at the caller ID, an overseas number?

Just about to hang up, like being possessed, he pressed the answer button.

A sound like radio tuning came through the phone, interspersed with eerie singing, making one’s hair stand on end.

"What the hell is this?" Dongfang Yi was about to hang up, when suddenly a ghostly voice came through, the night was so quiet, eerily strange.

"Do you want to prove yourself? Stand at the peak of power, then no one will dare look down upon you...."

The voice seemed to have a kind of enchanting power, making Dongfang Yi instinctively want to believe.

"Who... are you?"

—— 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Dongfang Jian colluded with overseas illegal forces, leaked state secrets, abused his power, and treated lives like grass, and more importantly, Yan Guobai’s death was truly his doing. With Wei Zhao as a witness, Dongfang Jian’s crimes were exposed.

As an accomplice, Dongfang Yi was wanted by the Ministry of Public Security, but she seemed to have evaporated into thin air, nowhere to be found.