When Greg arrived at the hospital in hurry, Leona had already been pushed into the operating room. With red eyes, he stared at the operation lamp on it. In a rage, Greg punched the wall beside him.
With a bang, the blood flowed down his hand, but he seemed not to feel the pain at all. His bloodthirsty eyes slowly swept over a group of people in the hotel. "Why did this happen?"
The hotel manager stood out gingerly, "Mr. Wei, here is the thing..." He didn't dare to hide anything and told Greg everything he knew.
Greg frowned. The security system of the hotel was perfect. How did the two get in?
He looked at the hotel manager with a dark face and asked, "Didn't you get the surveillance video at that time?"
The hotel manager said in a hurry, "It has been transferred out. Do you want to go to watch it now or wait for Miss Leona to finish the operation?"
Greg glanced at Wayne and said, "You go to investigate the matter and get the two people out. If anything happens to Leona, I'll let their families die with her."
"Yes, sir." Wayne left with the hotel manager quickly.
Standing in the corridor, Greg lit a cigarette with the other hand in his trouser pocket. He thought of what the hotel manager had told him before. When he found that Leona was lying on the ground covered in blood, and her face was swollen. It was obvious that she had been beaten.
Greg's heart ached, which made him hate the gangster more. As long as he caught the gangster, he would make him suffer one hundred times more pain than Leona.
Greg was more worried about Leona's health. Yesterday, the doctor told him that Leona had an unstable fetus and she might have a miscarriage.
It was all his fault. If he didn't go to work today or took her with him, such a thing wouldn't have happened. If something really happened to Leona, he would hate himself to death.
Especially when he thought that if the baby in her belly was gone, Greg couldn't even imagine what would happen to Leona?
Now the baby in her belly bore all her hopes. Once the baby was gone, Eden would basically be sentenced to death. At that time, Leona would definitely not be able to bear this blow. What should he do?
As time passed, the longer the operation lasted, the more uncertain Greg was. Why didn't she come out? Was there an accident?
The phone rang. It was from Wayne. How could it be so soon? Greg answered the phone, "How's going on?"
"Mr. Wei. There are two people in total. One has been caught by our men, and the other has run away." Wayne replied respectfully.
Greg looked back at the operation and said to the phone again, "Keep an eye on him. I'll be there later." At least he wouldn't leave until she was safe and sound.
The waiting time was boring. Greg smoked one cigarette after another, and he didn't even know how much he had smoked.
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