Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 68 Four Young Masters Are Angry, Somewhat Alarming (2)

"Tsk..."

Song Guotao winced in pain and took a deep breath, glaring fiercely at Mi Zhihong. However, he didn’t dare to retaliate, swallowed his anger, and endured the punch.

"Be more polite when talking to your elders! I can’t control your lack of manners, but at least you should respect the old and cherish the young, set a good example for Xuanxuan!" Mi Zhihong twisted his wrist, calmly staring into Song Guotao’s eyes that seemed to be blazing with fire. After saying this, he turned to Mi Wan and said, "Wanwan, your mother and I will wait for you in the car."

Xuanxuan was missing, and having one more person to help was always good. Even though he didn’t like Song Guotao, he thought that maybe Song Guotao could be of some help in finding Xuanxuan. With this in mind, Mi Zhihong didn’t oppose Mi Wan talking with Song Guotao.

However, Mi Wan didn’t want to talk to Song Guotao at all. Their values were completely different, so talking would be pointless. Moreover, she didn’t expect Song Guotao to help find Xuanxuan. As far as she knew, Song Guotao might even be colluding with the Black Dragon Gang. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

"Dad, I’ll go with you. There’s nothing to talk about with this kind of person." Saying this, Mi Wan hooked her arm around Fang Qingru’s arm and was about to leave. However, Song Guotao grabbed her again, accusing angrily, "What are you pretending now? Xuanxuan was kidnapped because of your meddling. If anything happens to Xuanxuan, I’ll never let you off!"

Originally, Song Guotao intended to talk calmly with Mi Wan, but her refusal to engage enraged him, causing him to lose his patience completely.

Ha!

Mi Wan sneered and, staring at the angry Song Guotao, asked with a calm tone, "Song Guotao, you seem to know a lot, don’t you? Could it be that you are the mastermind behind this, using Xuanxuan to force me to give up defending the victims?"

"What are you talking about? Xuanxuan is my daughter, how could I..."

"You better not be." Mi Wan vigorously shook off Song Guotao’s hand, saying, "It’s your business to defend Hei Ziyi, but what I do is none of your concern."

"You..."

Song Guotao had more to say, but Mi Wan didn’t give him a chance, coldly leaving him behind to get into the car with Mi Zhihong and Fang Qingru.

In the car, Mi Zhihong and Fang Qingru exchanged a knowing look, then Mi Zhihong looked up at the rearview mirror and said to Mi Wan, "Wanwan, why don’t we ask Ling Xing for help?"

After the last meeting between their families, Mi Zhihong fully understood Shen Lingxing’s background, feeling more surprised than delighted. In fact, he didn’t want to trouble Shen Lingxing casually, but they had no other choice now. After all, Shen Lingxing had broader connections and channels than them, and being family, he would naturally be more dedicated than the police who treated it as a routine case.

"No need, Jingjing sent me a message saying Ling Xing is already helping to find her, and they’ll try to bring Xuanxuan back before dark." As she spoke, Mi Wan handed her phone to Fang Qingru in the front passenger seat for her to see.

"That’s great." Fang Qingru finally smiled, her tense heart calming down. She then smiled at Mi Zhihong in the driver’s seat and said, "Old Mi, let’s make a great dinner tonight. If Xuanxuan is really found, we should celebrate properly."

Upon hearing this, Mi Zhihong felt relieved too, nodding with a smile, "Alright, let’s head to the market now."

Seeing her parents happy, Mi Wan smiled as well. Actually, she had been relieved after seeing the message from Mi Jing, knowing that Shen Lingxing was helping. This gave her confidence when facing Song Guotao.

After leaving the hospital, Shen Lingxing took Mi Jing to a coffee shop. Inside, the floor, previously scattered with broken porcelain pieces, had been cleaned, but the damaged chairs remained, and the shattered glass windows were yet to be repaired. The broken scene immediately reminded Mi Jing of the troublemakers, making her grind her teeth in anger.

"Jing, Bao’er called to say she won’t be coming today, but considering what happened, do you think... do you think..." Seeing Mi Jing return, the employee put down her work and approached Mi Jing, first glancing at Shen Lingxing beside her, then speaking with some concern.

Mi Jing understood the employee’s worries. With Li Bao’er’s personality, if today’s events were hidden from her, she would explode upon finding out. However, given the situation, telling her would only add to the distress, so before heading to the hospital, Mi Jing had specifically instructed the employee to keep it from Li Bao’er if she didn’t come today.

"Don’t worry, Bao’er won’t come after you. I’ll take responsibility for everything." Mi Jing smiled and said, "Go find a box, I need to take these paintings home."

Hearing this, the employee relaxed, nodded immediately, and turned to the storage room to find a box for Mi Jing.

"Would you like something to drink?" After the employee left, Mi Jing looked at Shen Lingxing and asked with a smile.

"No need, you sit down first. I’ll make a call outside." Shen Lingxing sat Mi Jing down on a chair, then walked out steadily.

Outside the store, Shen Lingxing leaned against the wall, his face cold, and dialed Lei’s number.

"Fourth Young Master, what a coincidence! I was just about to tell you the child has been found, and then you called. Is this what they call having a telepathic connection?" Ji Dongquan’s generous actions had directly doubled Lei’s year-end bonus, so he was in a very good mood, speaking with joy.

"So you know why I’m calling?"

Telepathic connection?

Shen Lingxing found it somewhat uncomfortable. Two grown men talking about telepathic connections felt absurd. If anything, it should be with his wife! However, his wife had been bullied, and he was very displeased! Therefore, his tone with Lei was cold, not at all affected by Lei’s cheerful mood.

"Oops! Someone’s in for a big trouble," Lei whistled happily, still immersed in his own joy.

Over the years working beside Gu Mosheng, Lei had learned well the personalities and preferences of their group of five brothers. Among them, Shen Lingxing had the best temperament, but if pushed, he was also a force to be reckoned with.

"Check if the coffee shop on Yanxi Road was smashed by the Black Dragon Gang," Shen Lingxing’s tone grew colder, his face darkening as if covered by storm clouds.

"It’s already checked. Black Dragon’s son messed up, and he sought the help of her ex-brother-in-law as a defense lawyer. The shop was smashed by the Black Dragon’s men, but the mastermind seems to be her ex-brother-in-law’s current woman."

Lei used to work in intelligence in the military, so gathering such information was almost effortless for him. Although he now managed a security company, he had also organized an intelligence network to help him collect information from various channels.