With a massive bang, the man's forceful kick sent the high-security door flying open.
His whole body emitted an icy, frightening coldness as he stepped inside.
For the first time in four years, he was confronting Wen Mu directly.
It was also the first time in four years that he had decided to completely resolve this matter.
Even without evidence, even if it would provoke countless acts of retaliation, he could no longer tolerate Wen Mu's actions time and again.
After four years, it was time to make a clean break.
His cold, stern gaze swiftly scanned the luxurious apartment; he kicked open the doors of the bedrooms one by one but didn't find Wen Mu anywhere.
"Another one who ran away?"
Han Luoli huffed out a cold breath., his fingers clenching together almost imperceptibly.
He didn't believe that Wen Mu had simply vanished. His gaze darted around in search, and finally, in the largest bedroom, he found a clue.
Another letter.
Luoli:
