bbing me, I wouldn’t have put up any resistance; why would they attack then" Yu Jin had already gone over what happened countless times in his mind and now he was sure that this wasn't a robbery but a...Chapter 565: Chain Reaction - Worry-Free Chinese Website

"Uncle Two, Auntie Two, what are you two fussing about in the middle of the night" Ye Mengying asked indifferently. Although these two were cursing her, she wasn't angry at all right now. It was completely unnecessary to get mad at people like them.

"Ye Mengying, don't pretend you're ignorant! You found your lover and got Xiao Jie and Mengyun killed; do you think we don't know" Ye Mengying's uncle, Ye Zhiyi, roared furiously, "You will definitely receive retribution!"

"Shut up!" A roar came from behind. It was an elderly man with a ruddy complexion—Ye Tiansouth. He waved his hand backward: "Take them away for me."

"Yes!" Several people responded and forcibly dragged Ye Zhiyi and his wife away.

"Mengying, why did you come back so late" As soon as Ye Tiansouth walked up to Ye Mengying, his tone immediately turned gentle. "The company is already on track; you don't need to work yourself to the bone. Remember to take care of your health."

"Grandpa, I understand," Ye Mengying answered softly. She glanced at the direction where Ye Zhiyi and his wife were being dragged away before asking again: "Grandpa, what's going on"

Ye Tiannan's expression darkened slightly: "A message came from the Beijing police station; Shaojie and Mengyun are... they're both dead."

"Both of them died" Ye Mengying was also surprised. Although she didn't have much affection for these two people, they were still her cousins by marriage. Hearing that they had died left her rather shocked.

"It seems to be an overdose." Ye Tiannan nodded with a serious tone. Regardless of what the two young people had done in the past, as his grandchildren, he felt somewhat pained upon learning about their deaths.

Ye Mengying was still confused: "Then why did Uncle Two and Auntie Two come to scold me From what they said, this incident has something to do with Xia Tian"

"They heard that Xia Tian is also in Beijing, so they immediately assumed it was his doing. You don't have to pay attention to them." Ye Tiannan shook his head and thought for a moment before saying: "Mengying, there's something I want you to do personally."

“Grandpa, what is it” Ye Mengying asked hurriedly.

Ye Tiannan let out a sigh: “No matter what, Shaojie and Mengyun are still part of our Ye family. Please go to Beijing once to handle their funeral arrangements.”

"But Grandpa, shouldn't Uncle Er and the others be more suitable for this task" Ye Mengying couldn’t help but say.

"If I let them handle it, who knows what kind of trouble they might cause. I feel better if you go; just make sure not to complicate matters further and bring back their ashes." Ye Nannan spoke slowly.

Ye Mengying was still a bit worried: "But will Uncle Er agree"

"Don’t worry about that, arrange things so we can leave for the capital as soon as possible, ideally tomorrow." Ye Nannan sounded very confident.

"Alright then, Grandpa. I’ll head over there as early as possible," Ye Mengying agreed. She had told Xia Tian earlier today that she might take a while before going to see him in Beijing, but it looked like she would be able to meet him tomorrow.

She had thought about calling Xia Tian, but after some consideration, decided against it. She wanted to give him a surprise instead.

In another part of Jianghai City at the same time, Gao Renxuan was making a phone call.

"Master Zhao, something has happened to Mingyang."

Zhao Gongzi's tone was indifferent: "I know. Don't worry, I'll have someone take care of his funeral arrangements."

"Master Zhao, all I want to know is whether Mingyang truly died from an overdose," High Renxuan asked through gritted teeth.

Zhao Gongzi remained calm: "The police's preliminary conclusion is that it was an overdose."

"But Mingyang didn't take drugs at all!" High Renxuan almost shouted, "Master Zhao, you must know the real cause of Mingyang's death. Tell me, did Xia Tian do it I know Xia Tian is in Beijing right now!"

"Xia Tian is indeed in Beijing, but this matter might not be related to him," Zhao Gongzi said coolly, "I think you should stop overthinking it. I'll have someone look into it."

"Master Zhao, you must kill Xia Tian and avenge Mingyang!" High Renxuan said with clenched teeth.

"If it really was Summer who did this, I will make him pay for it," Zhao Gongzi's tone remained indifferent, showing that he didn't care much about the matter.

Gao Renxuan wasn't foolish; he could tell Zhao Gongzi was merely being polite. His tone turned somewhat indignant: "Young Master Zhao, are you unwilling to deal with Summer I've heard that Summer has a good relationship with Miss Tiāo..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Gongzi suddenly shouted angrily, "This matter is none of your business to meddle in!"

"Young Master Zhao, all I want is justice for my son! He's the only child I have!" Gao Renxuan, overcome with grief and anger, had lost his usual composure and was shouting into the phone. "If it can help bring vengeance upon Mingyang, there’s nothing I won’t do!"

"Are you threatening me" Zhao Gongzi asked coldly.

Hearing this, Gao Renxuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and snapped back to his senses. His tone instantly became fearful: "Young Master Zhao, it's all a misunderstanding! I didn’t mean anything by it; I was just momentarily overwhelmed..."

"Alright, I understand your feelings. I promise you that I will have the truth behind Mingyang’s death uncovered and whoever is responsible will be punished." Zhao Gongzi’s tone softened.

"I understand, thank you, Mr. Zhao."

High Renxuan nodded eagerly over the phone.

"Alright then, it's very late, you should rest early too." Zhao Gongzi said calmly before hanging up the call.

However, he was not intending to rest; instead, he quickly dialed another number: "Deal with High Renxuan cleanly."

The next morning, across from Hot Wave Bar, an Audi Q7 quietly parked there.

Mu Han slowly dressed and then climbed from the back seat into the driver's seat. Recalling her initiative and frenzy last night, she couldn't help but feel a bit flustered; she used to only see such things in news reports about people having "car sex," never expecting that she herself had indulged in it for several hours.

Perhaps due to constant movement and sweating profusely, the alcohol was long gone from her system. She didn't suffer any hangover symptoms either; she felt great now, even more energetic than usual, not at all like someone who had been drinking heavily and exerting herself on a man all night.

Glancing at the time, it was almost seven o'clock. Mu Han remembered that she still had things to do today and started the car, speeding off quickly. wanted to look right through her body.Poor Shu Jing's pretty face turned red again. She actually wanted to refute, saying that she hadn't agreed to do it three times, but she just couldn't bring hers...