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Ye Wenxi's voice could be heard clearly from outside the door.

Jiang Dayong scratched his head.

He kept asking Lu Weidong with his eyes: Should we open it or not?

Immediately afterwards, another calm voice rang out:

"Wei Dong, it's me."

It's Lu Zhenghua.

Lu Weidong and Jiang Dayong exchanged a glance, both understanding what was going on.

My whole family came.

Without further hesitation, Lu Weidong stepped forward and opened the door.

Standing outside the door were Lu Zhenghua, Lu Weiguo, and a middle-aged man whose face they didn't recognize.

And there was Ye Wenxi, whose eyes were slightly red and who was staring intently at him.

Jiang Dayong walked over quickly.

"Take your men back first," Lu Weidong said to him in a low voice, "and we'll meet again tomorrow."

Given the current situation, it's not appropriate for people to gather here.

"Mm," Lu Weidong replied.

Lu Weidong turned around and looked at Ye Wenxi.

Her eyes were still red, as if she had been crying. His heart tightened, and he reached out to touch her.

Ye Wenxi stepped aside, asking, "Who's in there? What are you doing?"

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

Ye Wenxi ignored him and rushed straight into the house.

At a glance, you can see Xu the Cripple sitting slumped on the ground.

Xu the Cripple also turned his head, and the moment he saw her, a hint of hope and pleading appeared on his face.

"Daughter! Quick, quick, save your father!"

As he spoke, he lunged at Ye Wenxi.

Lu Weidong stepped forward from behind, trying to stop him.

But then Ye Wenxi took half a step back and suddenly kicked Xu the Cripple hard in the chest!

She threw the bag she was carrying onto the ground.

"You bastard! How dare you show your face in front of me!"

She pounced on him, punching and hitting Xu the Cripple with both speed and force.

The people in the room were all stunned.

Xu the Cripple was kicked so hard he couldn't catch his breath for a long time. He could only curl up on the ground, covering his head, and let her kick and beat him.

Lu Weidong stepped forward and grabbed Ye Wenxi, pulling her back around the waist.

She was still kicking her legs in the air, trying to kick Xu the Cripple.

"Alright, Moon Hee."

Ye Wenxi was panting heavily from the blows.

If we were to ask Ye Wenxi, who inherited all of the original owner's memories, who she hates the most in this life, it would definitely be this damned old man.

Aside from the few years her adoptive mother took her in from the roadside, she lived a relatively normal life for a few years.

Once his adoptive mother died, this old man revealed his true colors.

In winter, they often didn't even have a cotton-padded coat, and they couldn't eat meat for several years.

Upon seeing him, she felt an urge to beat him to death on the spot.

The people outside had all come in by then.

Lu Weidong pulled Ye Wenxi into his arms and stroked her back gently, trying to calm her down.

Ye Wenxi suddenly shoved him away and rained punches on his chest.

All the anxiety, worry, and fear that had been building up over the past two days suddenly burst forth.

"I told you not to come! I told you not to come!!"

"These people aren't worth it! You'll just ruin yourself!"

She pounded on the wound while crying and screaming, tears streaming down her face.

Lu Weidong pulled her back into his arms and held her tightly.

"But you deserve it."

Lu Weidong's voice was like a warm current, slowly seeping into her heart.

Those few words instantly melted away her anger and anxiety.

Her nose stung with tears, and she buried her face deep in his firm chest, finally letting herself go and crying out loud.

After crying for a while, Ye Wenxi stopped and stood up.

"Let's talk about it when we get back..." she said, her voice still nasal, as she wiped her face.

Lu Weidong nodded to Jiang Dayong and bid farewell to his brothers for the time being.

Then he got into the car with the Lu family.

On the way, Lu Weiguo briefly told Lu Weidong what had happened.

Fortunately, Ye Wenxi spotted him on the street and immediately ran home to report the news.

With just one phone call, Lu Zhenghua managed to get a tracking expert to come to his aid.

The group followed the direction Ye Wenxi pointed and eventually found their way here.

Back in the city center, they saw off the trusted veteran and then drove back to their residential compound.

By the time I got home, it was already completely dark.

Liu Xiuyun and Li Shufen hadn't slept; they had been waiting in the living room.

As soon as Liu Xiuyun saw Lu Weidong enter the door, she couldn't suppress her anger. She took a few steps over and punched him twice on the back.

"Mom isn't saying you shouldn't help Wenxi!"

"But you two are both incredibly stubborn!"

"We're all family, how can you do things like this?"

"She shoulders everything alone, and yet she says she 'doesn't involve her family'?"

"If your father and I get sick and die in the future, we won't trouble you!"

She became more and more anxious as she spoke, pouring out all the words that had been bottled up inside her.

These past few days, not only Ye Wenxi was on edge, but she was too, feeling anxious and afraid.

She knew her son's temper best; if she really angered him, he was capable of anything.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

Lu Zhenghua didn't even take off his coat before sitting down on the sofa and getting straight to the point.

"Wei Dong, explain the situation in detail."

Knowing he couldn't hide it any longer, Lu Weidong told everything he had learned from Xu the Cripple, along with what he had found out himself.

Only the section about "medicine" was omitted.

The room was quiet for a moment.

Everyone understands that if this matter is not resolved thoroughly, there will never be peace again.

The Lu family sat together and discussed their next steps in hushed tones.

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A military green jeep was speeding along a mountain road still covered in snow.

The car was going extremely fast, and it was bouncing along the uneven road surface, almost pushing it to its limits.

When encountering an oncoming vehicle, flash your headlights, swerve sharply, and pass it just past the side of the road.

The driver on the other side slammed on the brakes in fright, uttering a string of incoherent curses.

The driver was a young man, his military uniform collar loose, and his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his well-defined forearms.

This person has several scars on his arm.

Two of them were particularly prominent and menacing.

This reveals that this person has an extraordinary background.

But what's even more striking is his face.

His features were exquisite, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a straight nose, which contrasted somewhat with his attire and scars.

However, years of exposure to wind and sun have given this exquisite piece a tough, weathered look.

His wheat-colored skin somewhat suppressed his handsome features.

The softness transformed into a rugged and cool handsomeness.

At this moment, there was no warmth on that face.

His eyes were slightly open, staring intently ahead.

An intense, suppressed anger was etched between his brows, revealing his hidden fury.

The car drove into the city and finally stopped outside the Su family's small building.

The man slammed the car door shut, not even taking his coat, and strode up the steps, raising his hand to smash the door.

The muffled thuds were particularly jarring in the night.

After a while, the nanny hurriedly came to open the door.

"Hey, Su Feng? What brings you back at this hour?"

Su Feng didn't respond, but stepped inside and went straight to the second floor.

He walked up to Su Ran's door and kicked it.

The lock slammed open with a loud bang, and the door slammed against the wall.

The room was empty.

Startled by the noise, Su Changqing and his wife hurriedly came out of the bedroom.

"Xiao Feng? Why are you back?" Su's mother was both surprised and delighted.

The son hadn't been home for two years, but suddenly appeared in the middle of the night.

Su Changqing's face darkened: "Why did you kick your sister's door? What's wrong with you?"

"Where is she?" Su Feng turned around, his voice not loud, but it carried a chill.

"You've gone back to your unit? What happened?" Su's mother asked.

"The military?" Su Feng sneered.

"Su Changqing, you still don't know what kind of trouble your precious second daughter has gotten into, do you?"

Su's mother quickly pulled him back, afraid that the father and son would start arguing.

"Xiao Feng, tell me properly, what exactly happened to Xiao Ran?"

"Su Ran, she dares to have my men investigate people, bribe officials, and do dirty work for her."

"I know Wang Bing likes her."

"That idiot has lost his mind; he dares to cross even the most basic line for special forces soldiers."

"Your daughter has ruined a promising future."

"Who else will be harmed next?" He glanced at his father.

"Not hard to figure out, right?"