The little dumpling is five and a half years old, which made his father so angry that his head split

As a journalist, Lu Yuan knew far more than the average person.

When you reach a hundred people, you'll find all sorts of different personalities.

Moreover, it's such a large country.

There are always new problems.

Although Lu Yuan was still shaken by what happened today, he wasn't particularly afraid.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that they happened to be there.

Of course, it could also be targeted at these two children.

In any case, Li Tian's words did remind him.

If that person was indeed photographed unintentionally, it might be a crucial clue to solving the case.

But the person was taking precautions, so the chances of being photographed are probably not high.

"I understand, I will hand the film reel over to the police officer."

"It's all the bad guys' fault, it has nothing to do with you, don't take it to heart."

Li Tian nodded and smiled.

After this experience, they could be said to have forged a bond of camaraderie in battle.

"Goodbye, Uncle Lu. I'll treat you to dinner again in a while."

Lu Yuan smiled and waved to them.

As a key party involved, he needs to cooperate with the investigation.

Ye Zhao went over and spoke a few words to the officers in charge of security. With someone guarding Liu He, she took the two children and left the hospital.

Instead of going straight home, she went to the Women and Children's Hospital first.

She needed to get both children checked out properly before she could feel at ease.

Under Zhou Lijun's arrangement, the two experts were quickly invited to the office.

Consultation for Li Zilong.

After a thorough examination, it was determined that Li Zilong's bones and internal organs were fine.

It's just some superficial injuries.

After seeing the experts off, Zhou Lijun comforted Ye Zhao.

"Sister Ye, the child is alright, you can rest assured."

Ye Zhao patted Zhou Lijun's hand, not in the mood for reminiscing, and after a few words, she took her leave.

Liu Wei escorted the three of them home.

When they arrived home, Li Shengli was not there.

It goes without saying that Li Shengli wouldn't stay home waiting for news.

Ye Zhao first arranged for the two children to have lunch, and then coaxed them to go back to their room to rest.

Li Zilong, fearing that Li Tian hadn't recovered yet, stayed in her room to keep watch.

Li Tian was quite tired and sleepy, and since there was nothing for her to do at the moment, she went to sleep peacefully.

Being able to stay calm in the face of adversity, and being able to eat and sleep well, are also skills.

Only with a good mental state can one calmly cope with any difficulties.

Back when Zhuge Liang was working tirelessly and devoted himself to the cause, Sima Yi was still biding his time and concealing his abilities.

Those who know how to rest are the ones who have the last laugh.

When the two children woke up, Li Shengli had already returned.

They sat there drinking tea.

It seems that things have calmed down.

"Are you asleep?"

Li Tian rubbed her eyes and sat down next to Li Shengli.

"She's asleep, sleeping soundly."

He went into the house to see the children, and from their calm little faces, he knew they hadn't been affected much.

"In a family like ours, nothing is surprising. You have to have a strong heart. Even if you're scared, you have to stand up straight and never fall down before you defeat the enemy."

Li Tian leaned on Li Shengli's arm.

Li Zilong followed suit and stuck to Li Shengli.

"Grandpa, did that person try to kill me and Tian Tian?"

"Should we keep a lower profile from now on?"

Lee Seungri's hardened heart was pierced with a sharp blow.

Clearly, the enemy knew how to hurt him.

These two children are his lifeblood.

If something were to happen to the two children, he would most likely be gone too.

He's gone, the child is gone, how long can Ye Zhao hold on?

With the old and the young all gone, how can Li Yuanchao still function normally?

Hey......

"It's good to keep a low profile, but fundamentally we still need to continuously strengthen ourselves."

"Grandpa wasn't ignorant of history, nor was he ignorant of human nature. It's just that he dedicated his life to the revolution and was unwilling to form cliques for personal gain, much less to vie for power and profit..."

"He may have offended people because of his temper."

Li Tian respected Li Shengli's character, never complained, and never compared herself to others.

But their lives were threatened, and they had no way out.

"Grandpa, is it possible to trace the origin of the bomb?"

"Is it military equipment or just some random explosives from a mine?"

Li Shengli patted Li Tian approvingly, no wonder Lao Guo was wary of such outstanding children.

But he knew that this incident was not Guo's doing.

Guo only wants to suppress the Li family in order to seek greater benefits.

Forging a blood feud was not his goal.

If the two children are gone, and it's discovered that Guo Qian was responsible, Li Shengli will definitely strap on a bomb and take the Guo family down with him.

Even if he couldn't do it, the insane Li Yuanchao would still risk his life to target the Guo family.

Old Guo wouldn't do something that would be a losing proposition.

He can rest easy as long as he doesn't bring down the Li family.

"I checked this morning and found out that my old subordinate Liu Erniu's son was sentenced to death and has already been executed."

"He not only bullied a few women, but also committed murder."

"He didn't die unjustly."

Li Tian immediately guessed that her grandfather was referring to something.

It's probably because Grandpa refused to help Liu Erniu's son smooth things over back then, and he harbored resentment towards him.

Her only son died, and only hatred could sustain her to live on.

I hate heaven and earth, and I hate everyone I don't like.

Aside from this person, there might really be no one else who wanted them dead.

Even if they are spies, their targets should be intelligence, unless they want to create some influential incident, like messing with Lee Seung-ri's car last year.

"Grandpa, don't be sad. Not everyone knows how to be grateful."

Not everyone can understand your good intentions.

Lee Seungri smiled slightly; he was content with his sensible and thoughtful granddaughter.

The grandfather, his grandson, and their two grandchildren were sitting warmly in the living room when the phone suddenly rang.

Li Zilong stood up, grabbed the microphone, and handed it to Li Shengli.

"Speaking."

"Sir, two police officers would like to ask your child a few questions."

"I understand. Have Liu Wei bring them over."

"Yes."

Li Shengli hung up the phone.

"Just tell me what you saw and heard back then, but don't mention what we were just talking about."

"Don't make things up without evidence."

Li Tian nodded.

As for who to tell, Lee Seung-ri certainly knew.

"Grandpa, do I need to hand over the film roll?"

"You can ask them and see what they have to say."

Li Tian and her brother sat there obediently and began to recall the details of their boat trip.

Liu Wei brought two police officers with him, one of whom turned out to be Liu Mingzhao.

Liu Mingzhao, acting as if it were business, stood behind the older police officers and simply nodded to them.

The slightly older police officer saluted Li Shengli.

"Sir, your two children are the victims of today's bombing. We are conducting an investigation as per procedure."

"Please sit down. Just ask whatever you want to know. We also want the truth."

"Yes."

"Children, please tell me your names and ages."

Li Tian looked at Li Zilong and told him to speak first.

"Li Zilong, 8 years old."

"Li Tian, ​​6 years old."

The older police officer looked at Li Zilong.

"Li Zilong, please tell me about your boat trip this morning."

Li Zilong explained everything he could think of in detail.

Liu Mingzhao listened and took notes.

"Li Tian, ​​do you have anything to add?"