Shen Bai Zhou freshened up before sitting on his bed with a towel wrapped around his waist and called Hong Feng's number.
"Hello.." Hong Feng received the call in little whispers as he eyed the people who were sleeping on the hospital bed.
"I think your nephew should be dead by now, inform your dear uncle that he should collect his dead body... I left him at Phoenix Club..." he muttered hanging up. He walked over to the closet and got his sleeping robes and draped them on before sitting down on his study desk and began drawing.
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Hong Feng immediately dialed Hong Tong's mobile phone number and after three rings it was picked up...
"I' m surprised you have time to call me.." the voice from the other end was raw and frigid, you couldn't feel any emotions laced in it...