Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 515: Chapter 515: Resurrected Again

But even if they were to burn to death in the next second, the person inside still wouldn’t open the door.

With no other choice, Uncle Tao had to plead with An Ruo, "Miss An, right now the young master will only listen to you. Could you please persuade him to cooperate with the doctor’s treatment?"

"Uncle Tao, he’s not a three-year-old child. Does he need to be coddled to take his medicine or get an injection? Just leave him alone. If he needs to see a doctor, he’ll bring it up himself."

"But the doctor says his condition is very serious; it can’t be delayed any longer. Miss An, I’m begging you, please go and convince the young master."

An Ruo really didn’t want to go, but Uncle Tao had always been good to her. He was an elderly man, still pleading with her, and she couldn’t just ignore him.

Standing up, she walked upstairs and knocked on the door of the room. The person inside asked impatiently, "What is it?"

Without answering, she continued knocking. Tang Yuchen got angry, "Speak up, what is it exactly?"

"I just want to ask you a question," An Ruo responded indifferently.

Hearing her voice, the door was immediately opened. The man appeared at the doorway, shirtless, his face abnormally flushed due to his fever.

do you want to ask?" he asked her,

to die or become an imbecile, I could leave then,

Yuchen’s head was full of black lines. Was she cursing

dreams!" He gritted his teeth and yelled down to Uncle Tao, "Where’s the doctor? Call the doctor up here for

around and walked back to her bedroom, no longer

Tao joyfully led the doctor

from downstairs and heard their entire conversation. The Young Lady had power over him; a single sentence

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J City, the heavy prison gates slowly opened, and a man dressed in casual short-sleeve shirt and long pants stepped

world outside, his

out after an entire

man couldn’t help but stretch his arms towards the sky, taking

and sturdy body stretched out. After being trapped for ten years, he was once again a perilous beast

of advice, telling him to

strong palm patting the Director’s shoulder, "Don’t worry, I won’t