Li Lao's Grief and Anger

"It's true." Luo Minsheng admitted readily, "A young man who claimed to be Mu Han's husband found me..."

"His name is Xia Tian, ​​right?" the person on the other end of the phone interrupted Luo Minsheng.

Luo Minsheng was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes, it is Xia Tian. Gong Zi, do you know him?"

"I've heard of him, but I haven't met him yet." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was still very calm, "Uncle Luo, there is actually something I want to discuss with you."

"Gongzi, why do you have to be polite to me? Just tell me what you have to say." Luo Minsheng's tone was still quite natural.

"Uncle Luo, I just want you to notify me when you find Mu Han." The person on the other end of the phone said lightly.

Luo Minsheng hesitated for a moment, then replied: "No problem, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible."

"Thank you very much, Uncle Luo. I'll buy you a drink sometime." The person on the other end of the phone seemed quite satisfied. "Uncle Luo, I have something else to do. Let's talk next time."

"Okay, let's talk next time." Luo Minsheng had just finished speaking when the other party hung up the phone.

Although the other party's behavior was not polite, Luo Minsheng understood that the other party was already giving him a lot of face by verbally calling him Uncle Luo. After all, the other party was the famous Zhao Gongzi, the first son of the capital.

What he didn't understand was that in his impression, shouldn't Mu Han and Zhao Gongzi have a good relationship? Why did it seem that this wasn't the case now?

Just as I was wondering, the phone rang again.

Luo Minsheng picked up the phone and his expression changed again. He quickly answered the call and said in a panic, "Mr. Li, hello, I'm Luo Minsheng."

"Are you sending someone to look for Mu Han?" Mr. Li on the other end of the phone said in a low voice, going straight to the point.

"Yes, Mr. Li, you..." Luo Minsheng wanted to ask something, but was interrupted.

"Notify me as soon as you find Mu Han!" Mr. Li ordered in a tone that did not allow for negotiation, and then hung up the phone.

Luo Minsheng showed a bitter smile on his face. The Zhao family and the Li family were both looking for her. There was also a guy named Xia Tian. Although no one knew where he came from, just looking at his magical abilities, one could tell that he was not an ordinary person. These three powerful parties were now looking for Mu Han. What kind of trouble had she gotten herself into?

Outside the intensive care unit of a hospital.

An old man who looked to be in his sixties had just put down the phone, but the anger on his face had not disappeared.

He is the head of the second largest family in the capital. He was once a powerful figure in the country, and his current status is still very important. Although he is old now, no one in the capital can ignore his existence. Just one word from him can make the capital tremble!

His descendants have always made him proud, especially his four grandsons, each of whom is quite outstanding. He once believed that as long as they are given enough time, his four grandsons will be able to make the Li family ascend to the throne of the number one family in the capital. Even the Zhao family will eventually be trampled under the feet of their Li family!

But now, all this is impossible to achieve. His four promising grandsons were all ruined in a short period of time. The person who ruined them was only one person, an unknown boy who was less than 20 years old, a boy who seemed to have no background but acted unscrupulously!

"Xia Tian!" The old man gritted his teeth and slowly uttered the name, "If I don't kill you, how can my Li family have the face to survive in the capital?"

"Dad!" A middle-aged man came up behind the old man and said, "Go home and have a rest. I'll take care of you here."

"I don't need to rest!" the old man roared in a deep voice, "I just want that kid's life!"

“Dad, don’t worry, I will never let that kid go, but you came here last night. If you don’t rest, your body may…” The middle-aged man was persuading the old man.

"What? Do you think I'm old too?" The old man glared at the middle-aged man.

"Dad, that's not what I meant." The middle-aged man explained helplessly.

"I'm telling you, I, Li Poyun, am not even seventy years old yet. I'm not old yet!" The old man snorted coldly, "I'm going to kill that kid myself!"

"Dad, you..." The middle-aged man wanted to persuade.

The old man said decisively, "Don't say any more. I have made up my mind. If I don't kill that guy myself, I will not be able to get rid of the anger in my heart. Let me ask you, have you found out where he is?"

"He withdrew money from an ATM half an hour ago. I asked someone to check the surveillance video nearby and found that he got into a taxi. However, according to the feedback just sent back, he is no longer in the taxi..." The middle-aged man narrated the situation in a low voice.

The old man interrupted him impatiently: "You mean, we still don't know where he is?"

"Dad, I will find out soon." A look of shame appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

Just then, the middle-aged man's cell phone rang. He answered the call, and then his face became extremely ugly.

"Dad, I already know where Xia Tian is." The middle-aged man hung up the phone with a low tone.

"Where?" the old man asked immediately.

The middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds, then said in a low voice: "It's in our house."

By the Tanlong Lake.

"Brother Tian, ​​look, that large courtyard house over there is No. 1 Muzi Road. However, this place is not on the map of Beijing. Most people can't find it, except for people like me who are familiar with Beijing..." Xie Xiaofeng pointed to a large courtyard house in the distance and introduced it to Xia Tian. However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Xia Tian had disappeared.

"Where did Brother Tian go?" Xie Xiaofeng looked towards the house in the distance unconsciously. Could it be that Brother Tian had gone there? But his speed was too fast, wasn't it?

Xie Xiaofeng began to hesitate whether to go over and take a look, but then he thought that ordinary people could not get close to No. 1 Muzi Road at all. If he went over, he would most likely be caught.

After thinking about it, Xie Xiaofeng finally decided to stay here. Maybe after a while, the powerful Brother Tian would come back.

Xie Xiaofeng's guess was correct. Xia Tian had indeed arrived at the gate of the mansion. The mansion was composed of many small courtyards. The whole mansion looked quite old. The building had a history of at least several decades. The gate looked very ordinary, except for the two large characters on the gate that looked different from others: "Li's House!"

"Stop!" When Xia Tian looked up at the two words, a sharp shout suddenly came.