Chapter 306: You just need to lie down and enjoy yourself

When she woke up two days ago, she had forgotten this very important matter because everyone was very happy and she was also very happy.

"Nick? Count Nick?"

Di Junlin tilted his head and muttered a few words in surprise.

Count Nick might be young and only a little over 20 years old but his abilities were not indicative of his age. He had become the commander-in-chief of the Cass Empire's army at a young age.

Not only was he the commander-in-chief of the Cass Empire's army, but he was also the eldest son of Count Vitello. It was also the family that he had signed an oil business a few months ago via his father.

"Qin'er! Did you listen to Cass Yueying call Count Nick back then, or was it just Nick?"

Di Junlin looked at her and asked with raised eyebrows.

It was not that he did not know that Cass Yueying knew Count Nick. However, from his impression, Cass Yueying had always called Count Nick by his full name and not by half a name.

Moreover, there was endless gossip about Count Nick. The women around him would definitely not last more than three days. How could Cass Yueying be with him?

There was no hatred between Count Nick and him. He had no reason to hurt Keqin. There were too many questions.

"It's Nick, not Count Nick."

Lan Keqin shook her head and said. Seeing that Cheng Lin's face was full of sweat, she pulled a few tissues from the back seat and gently rubbed them on her face.

"I got it."

Junlin made a call to Bleu.

"Young Master Di!"

Bleu's car was on the left side of Di Junlin. He glanced over in confusion.

"Now, immediately investigate Count Nick and all the people named Nick in this world. I want all the information, especially the people who have dealings with Cass Yueying. Give it to me within a day."

After he said that, he hung up the phone, causing Bleu on the other end of the line to be confused. It took him a long time to react before he drove away quickly.

"Junlin! Will Sister Lin be alright?"

Even though the air conditioner was turned on in the car, Cheng Lin's face was still breaking out in cold sweat. Lan Keqin kept wiping her face as she asked Di Junlin worriedly.

"No, I'll get Jack to bandage her up when we get back. She'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Di Junlin replied calmly. Cheng Lin had received professional training. This little injury was not enough for her to lose her life.

She fainted because she had lost blood and the dagger was stabbed very deeply. Otherwise, with her physical strength, she would not have fainted.

"Yes!" Lan Keqin nodded. "Where do you think Yueying went?"

"It's none of my business where she went. As long as you're okay, that's good. But I will also send people to find her. I don't want a time bomb to threaten your safety at any time."

Di Junlin narrowed his phoenix eyes coldly, his sharp eyes sharper than a blade.

"I feel that this assassination might really be done by Yueying."

Lan Keqin felt very uneasy. Moreover, when she thought about how her biological sister hated her to the bone—even to the point of wanting to kill her—she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, after all.

She was her biological sister. A sister from the same father and mother and not a sister from different parents.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out when we go back and interrogate that servant."

Di Junlin pulled out a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe off the dried blood on his hands.

After more than an hour, they finally returned to the Seaview.

Lan Keqin carefully opened the car door and slowly placed Cheng Lin's head on the seat with one hand. Then, she stepped on the ground and got down.

"Don't touch her yet. With your strength, you will only hurt her."

Di Junlin couldn't help but chuckle when he saw how she looked like she wanted to carry Cheng Lin back to the villa.

How strong was her strength? She wanted to carry Cheng Lin and she was pregnant with a baby. She wanted to torture him to death!

"Oh! I won't move. You move."

Lan Keqin shrunk her neck. She knew that she had made a mistake again. She covered her belly with one hand, her face full of resentment.

She had not enjoyed enough of her teenage years and she was about to be promoted to a mother.

But no matter what, she would always love her baby.

"If you don't move, I will. You just lie down and enjoy it."

Di Junlin's lips curled up in a devilish smile. He was still squatting in the car. From the looks of it, he did not seem to have any intention of getting out.

"..."

Er Qi, Arthur, and the others, who had just gotten out of the car, heard Young Master Di's shameless conversation the moment they opened the car door.

'Young Master Di! Do you dare not be so flashy?'

The image of Di Junlin had long changed in Arthur and the others' hearts. From the cold, domineering, and cold-blooded him, he had become a domestic nanny—a shameless, black-bellied, and flirtatious man.

That's right, sometimes in front of Miss Keqin, he would even pretend to be wronged and act cute.

"..."

Lan Keqin was speechless as the corners of her mouth twitched. Then, she placed her hands on her hips and shouted, "Di Junlin! Get out from there!" If it wasn't for the fact that he had only touched her, she would have suspected that he was a stallion.

'Miss Keqin is so valiant. With this aura, I won't show it anymore. Only you dare to put your hands on your hips and shout at Young Master Di.'

After Lan Keqin shouted, Arthur and the others subconsciously trembled. Because of this, the servant that Arthur and er Lin had grabbed almost broke free from their hands.

"Behave yourself. If you move, I'll kick you to death."

Er Lin stared at the servant angrily. He held her shoulder with one hand and did not let her move.

The servant only looked at Er Lin timidly. She lowered her head and did not say anything.

"Okay, I'll come down."

Di Junlin looked at her fierce look and quickly said. He looked at Er Qi who had not done anything and ordered, "Er Qi! Come and carry her out."

"Yes."

Er Qi received the order and quickly went over to carry Cheng Lin out of the car carefully.

"Why aren't you coming out? Are your legs weak?"

Lan Keqin saw that Di Junlin was still squatting in the car and could not help but raise her eyebrows. She blinked her eyes and asked him.

Er Qi, Arthur, and the others heard the first sentence but heard the last sentence, "my legs are weak." They all subconsciously staggered and felt that their legs were weak.

'Could it be that Young Master Di and Miss Keqin fought for 300 rounds in the carriage just now? Is that why his legs are weak?'

Er Qi carried Cheng Lin on his back and looked at Di Junlin. He used a look of worship to look at Di Junlin but he received a cold stare from him. He was so scared that his neck shrank. He quickly carried Cheng Lin and left.

"Could it be that your legs are really weak? You didn't do anything."

Lan Keqin looked at him in amusement. He squatted in the car like a frog.

"..."

Di Junlin smiled evilly and said proudly, "Even if your legs are weak, I won't be weak because I can only make your legs weak."

"Di Junlin! You're not serious, can't you talk properly?"

Lan Keqin was very angry. This guy, always thinking about that aspect, can't he think about something else?

Di Junlin jumped out and shrugged, "I'm serious! And I'm telling the truth." After saying that, he got out of the car. But just as his feet landed on the ground, he grabbed the car door tightly with one hand.