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inside the car.

The cabin of the top-of-the-line Maybach was eerily quiet.

Even the sound of breathing seemed jarring; the silence was suffocating.

The top-grade genuine leather seats have a cool, matte finish and feel icy to the touch.

Wang Qinshou grabbed Zhang Hongling's wrist.

His knuckles were clenched until they turned white, his throat tightened, and his expression was anxious.

The swollen face was pulling on the nerves.

Each word was uttered with a dull ache, making speech exceptionally unclear and difficult.

"Mother, what happened to my brother... I really didn't do it."

You must...trust me!

Zhang Hongling subtly raised her wrist and withdrew her hand without making a sound.

Fingertips were icy cold, and his tone was utterly indifferent:

I believe you.

The luxury car came to a smooth stop in front of the Wang family's old mansion.

The chassis felt light and sluggish, and the automatic doors slid open silently.

Her smile was gentle, and her eyes curved softly.

"Go back to your room and rest to recover."

I'll have the butler send you some medicine for your injuries and some nourishing soup.

Wang Qinshou felt a rush of panic in his chest and his breathing became labored.

Still feeling uneasy, he caught up and checked again.

His pronunciation was still hesitant and his tongue trembled.

"Mother, do you really... believe me?"

A chilling glint flashed in Zhang Hongling's eyes, so fast it was almost impossible to catch.

The corners of her mouth were so gentle that there was no trace of anything amiss, and her tone was soft and gentle:

"Silly child, you are my own flesh and blood."

If I don't trust you, who else can I trust?

Wang Qinshou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His chest rose and fell gently as he nodded repeatedly.

"That's good...that's good...I'll listen to my mother."

"I'll go back to my room and stay there; I'm not going anywhere else."

Watching his figure completely disappear inside the door.

The last shred of pretense on Zhang Hongling's face shattered.

It felt like my heart was being squeezed tightly by a hand.

A dull ache spread, causing her fingertips to tremble slightly.

His voice was low and hoarse, almost choked, with a dryness in his throat.

"Diligence leads to longevity,"

I can overlook everything else.

But that's Aiji!

That's my child too...

I,

All I want is the truth.

She suppressed her surging emotions.

Her nose stung, and she deliberately avoided the servants' gaze.

He walked steadily toward the underground chamber.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was clear.

In that secret room hidden in the shadows,

They are keeping track of every clue that led to Wang Aiji's incident.

Today, she is determined to dig it out.

At the same time, in the study of the main house.

A servant quickly bowed and reported with light footsteps:

"Master, Madam Hongling has gone to the underground secret chamber again."

Upon hearing this, Wang Guozhong

He strolled leisurely to the monitor screen, the fabric of his clothes rustling softly.

Looking at that resolute figure in the picture,

His gaze gradually darkened, and his eyes became gloomy.

"Hongling, it's been so many years."

Why won't you give up?

Lin Renhou stood with his head bowed, his back ramrod straight.

The tone was obscure and cold:

"Sir, the underground chamber is cluttered with miscellaneous items."

The weather is dry and hot right now.

It might not be safe for the lady to stay downstairs!

In case something unexpected happens,

That would be bad.

Wang Guozhong sighed softly.

He slowly and deliberately rubbed the jade thumb ring on his hand.

The touch of the fingertips is warm and smooth, while the voice is indifferent as ice.

But in his tone,

Yet it reveals a ruthless determination to eradicate any threat, each word cold and hard:

"It's always better to have a safe and secure home."

Lin Renhou understood immediately, bowed slightly, and moved swiftly.

"Understood."

Lin Renhou walked out of the study in the main house.

Her clothes fluttered in the wind as she turned and headed straight for Wang Qinshou's courtyard.

He subtly dismissed the guards around him.

He shuffled his feet before gently knocking on Wang Qinshou's door.

When Wang Qinshou opened the door and saw Lin Renhou, his heart tightened.

Knowing that the other party was his father Wang Guozhong's confidant, he dared not be negligent.

Even with swollen and painful cheeks and slurred speech,

Still polite and respectful:

"Uncle Lin, is there... something you need?"

Lin Renhou took half a step forward, lowering his body.

With a calm expression, he reminded her in a low voice:

"Diligence leads to longevity,"

The lady has gone into the underground chamber again.

It seems she's missing Aiji again.

Wang Qinshou's face darkened.

A chill ran down his spine, and he said angrily:

She still... didn't believe me.

Lin Renhou lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the ground.

He said in a flat tone:

"The weather has been dry lately."

The underground chamber was cluttered with miscellaneous items.

Once the water flows, the consequences are unpredictable.

You advised your wife not to linger downstairs.

Wang Qinshou felt a chill run down his spine and replied in a low voice:

"ah?

This...I...I understand.

Thank you... Uncle Lin for reminding me.

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at the same time,

Inside Zhiqun Technology Company, thousands of miles away.

Lu Xuan took a sip of the hot tea and blew on it lightly.

Steam rose and brushed against the corners of my lips.

My fingertips casually traced the rim of the glass; it felt slightly cool to the touch.

His gaze was fixed on the distance, his eyes unwavering.

-

Meanwhile, at the Wang family's old residence...

Lin Renhou spoke in a calm tone.

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and he spoke as if casually offering a word of advice:

"It's been hot and dry lately, and there are a lot of hazardous materials in the warehouse."

Don't come near me.

In case something is accidentally ignited,

The consequences would be unimaginable.

Wang Qinshou's heart skipped a beat.

He nodded and quickly agreed.

"clear!"

Once the door was closed,

Wang Qinshou's pretense instantly crumbled.

She's lying to me.

She never believed me!

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, his gaze turning sinister.

His voice was chilling and piercing:

"Mother, please don't...blame me."

He was hunched over.

He quietly slipped into the warehouse through the side door.

The footsteps were so light they were almost silent.

Take out a small incendiary bomb.

They went straight to the underground chamber.

As expected, there were no guards, and the surroundings were unusually quiet.

I pressed my ear against the door, listening to faint sounds coming from inside.

It was confirmed that Zhang Hongling was inside.

Wang Qinshou's eyes suddenly hardened, and his gaze sharpened.

He gripped the fuse with his fingers and pulled it open sharply.

They threw the incendiary bomb into the secret room.

He was both crying and laughing, his voice hoarse and shrill.

"Farewell, Mother."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly grabbed the iron gate with his other hand.

With a forceful pull from his palm, he yanked the ball sharply.

The door was closed tightly.

Next second,

The fire suddenly exploded.

A wave of heat hit us, and thick smoke billowed out.

After holding the iron gate for seven seconds

Wang Qinshou slipped into the shadow of the pillar.

Back pressed against the cold, hard wooden pillar,

He stared coldly at the tightly closed iron gate.

This time, she has no way to escape.

Not long after, the patrolling bodyguards spotted thick smoke rising into the sky.

The thick smoke was choking, terrifying me to the point of being scared out of my wits, and my eardrums were ringing.

She screamed on the spot, her voice cracking:

"Oh no! The underground chamber is on fire!"

"Help! Someone come quick!"

"Quickly, put out the fire! Quickly!"

The shouts were shrill and instantly echoed throughout the entire courtyard.

Soon,

The surrounding area was soon filled with servants and bodyguards who had rushed over upon hearing the news, their footsteps making a chaotic noise.

The time was ripe.

Wang Qinshou suddenly rushed out from the shadows, his expression one of great alarm.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, and he waved and shouted urgently:

"Fire! Everyone, hurry and put out the fire!"

"Quick, grab the fire extinguisher! Turn on the high-pressure water gun!"

He greeted everyone as he spoke.

He looked around anxiously, his steps frantic and unsteady.

They captured several servants and bodyguards.

His fingers gripped the other person's sleeve tightly as he pressed on with questions:

Where is my mom?

Has anyone seen my mom?!

"I didn't see it, young master!"

"I haven't seen Madam here yet..."

"I didn't see her. Perhaps Madam is resting in her bedroom...?"

The bodyguards and servants all shook their heads.

He looked flustered and said he had never seen Zhang Hongling before.

At this time,

Zhang Ma, who had served the Wang family for decades, suddenly turned deathly pale.

My lips are trembling.

He slapped his forehead hard, his palm making a cracking sound.

A trembling voice cried out in sudden realization:

Oh no!

Whenever the lady has free time,

They ran towards the underground secret room.

Let's go see the second young master's belongings!

The lady...

Could she be in the secret room?!

Upon hearing this,

A sudden uproar and a cacophony of noise erupted around them.

"What?!"

"No way! The fire is that big, what are we going to do?!"

"If the lady is really inside, then we're doomed!"

"Hurry! Put out the fire! Save people!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qinshou trembled.

My legs went weak, and I pretended to be struck by lightning.

He screamed in panic, his voice trembling and out of tune:

What?!

Hurry—hurry...go save my mom!

Quick... put out the fire!

You absolutely must...rescue my mom!

At Wang Qinshou's command

The nearby servants and bodyguards immediately sprang into action.

Hurried footsteps.

Someone brought over a high-pressure water gun.

The sound of rushing water was deafening.

Someone came running over with a fire extinguisher.

"The fire is too big! We can't put it out at all!"

"The iron gate was red-hot, burning hot."

"How could anyone survive inside like that!"

"Such a fierce fire,"

Even if they weren't burned to death, they would have choked to death from the smoke!

The sound of water gushing out mingled with panicked shouts, creating a cacophony that was both loud and jarring.

The iron gate was heated until it was red-hot.

The heatwave was so intense that ordinary people couldn't even get close.

The only option was to use water guns to continuously cool the water, the sound of the water rinsing incessant.

It took several minutes of rinsing before the temperature finally came down.

A bodyguard put on thick leather gloves and gripped the doorknob tightly in his palm.

He stepped forward and gently pulled, and the unlocked iron gate opened with a click.

"Squeak—!!"

Thick smoke, mixed with heat waves, billowed out.

It was so pungent that you couldn't open your eyes.

Everyone peered inside.

He froze instantly, his breathing stopped.