Leng Lingxiao got into the car, replayed Tang Xiaowan's words from start to finish, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it felt, so he immediately called the butler Zhao Renjie.
"Go and check for me right away, who Cheng Shi met with today, and where he has been."
"Yes, master."
"Don't overlook any clue."
"Master, rest assured, I understand."
"Uh-huh, hanging up."
Immediately, the car started and left building number 29.
...
At six-thirty in the evening, Li Garden.
Tang Xiaowan returned home from school. Just as she walked into the living room on the first floor and was about to take a sip of water to catch her breath, she was forcibly dragged upstairs by Li Zishen, who had been waiting for quite some time.
"What are you doing, are you crazy?"
The man's face was dark, and he said nothing.
"Slow down, I can barely keep up."
