"gentlemen--"

A young man with a short beard and a stern look quickly walked in.

Lu Minghui spoke in a deep voice without opening his eyes.

"How about it?"

Li Fang shook his head with a complicated expression.

"Nothing was found."

It’s not a problem of their ability, it’s just that it’s so clean that there are no clues at all.

Without Lu Jingci's push, the old man wouldn't have known so quickly that it was Linchuan who killed the idiot Lu Baizheng, and he wouldn't have come to him to seek revenge so unscrupulously, making him a laughing stock in the entire Kyoto.

Lu Minghui opened his eyes, his pupils were like a deep pool of water, bottomless yet icy cold.

"It's normal that we can't find it,"

He snorted coldly, his tone sarcastic.

"My good nephew always does things flawlessly."

He remembered this account.

When he gets the chance, he will definitely get it back with interest!!

Li Fang lowered his head and did not respond.

Lu Minghui's eyes were gloomy, with murderous intent surging in them.

"No need to investigate further, there are other things for you to do."

Li Fang looked at Lu Minghui, waiting for his next words.

"Contact the underground forces in Kyoto and hire some people to guard the villa at a high price."

Lu Minghui's cold tone was filled with suppressed anger, almost burning the air.

"If Lu Xu dares to come again, let him stay here forever."

"Hiring underground forces??"

Li Fang frowned, looking puzzled.

"Sir, wouldn't it be more reliable to use our people?"

"In addition to Lu Jingci, there are many people watching here. Our people cannot be exposed."

The curve of Lu Minghui's eyes condensed slightly, and the gloomy aura around him made him look completely different from usual.

"And these hired people are just smokescreens to confuse them."

As for the rest, there are not so many concerns.

After all, he is a direct descendant of the Lu family. Being forced to this point by Lu Xu, it would be even more abnormal for him not to fight back.

Lu Jingci just stood by and watched. Didn't he want them to fight each other?

As for the old house, she no longer cared about him, so of course he could do whatever he wanted.

Anyway, she never really thought of herself as a son.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Lu Minghui's eyes and eyebrows, and the aura around him became increasingly gloomy.

-

Kyoto International Airport.

A woman wearing a khaki windbreaker, with her wavy hair lazily draped and sunglasses, walked out of the airport pulling a suitcase.

Her tall and slender figure and outstanding temperament attracted a lot of people's attention.

As soon as she stood still, someone came over.

"Is it Yu Wen?"

Hearing the cautious female voice, Yu Wen looked over in confusion.

The beautiful girl with her hair tied up high and wearing a slim dress looked at Yu Wen with some uncertainty and excitement.

Was it Yunze who sent someone to pick her up?

Yu Wen took off his sunglasses and spoke in a gentle voice.

"it's me."

"It's really you, that's great!!"

The puzzled look on the young girl's face instantly turned into excitement.

“I thought I had made a mistake.”

Yu Wen narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

"you are?"

“I’m your fan!!”

The girl's eyes were slightly red because of excitement.

"You have always been my idol and goal. I joined the national dance team just to see you, but I didn't expect that after I finally got in, you would leave."

Looking at the girl's slightly red eyes, Yu Wen tightened his grip on his sunglasses slightly, and his original intention to deny it was also put away.

Every sincerity should not be let down.

She raised the corners of her mouth, and her curved eyebrows were full of admiration.

"Being able to join the national team shows that you are very good. Congratulations."

"Thank you, I just regret not being able to dance with you,"

The girl's tone was filled with concern.

"Why did you suddenly leave the national team?"

Why did you leave?

Yu Wen's eyes dimmed for a moment, but when he spoke again, his eyes had returned to normal, and there was even a smile in his tone.

"There are so many outstanding young dancers, and we have to make way for them."

"In my heart, you are the best, no one can compare to you!!"

The girl clutched her cell phone tightly and looked at Yu Wen expectantly.

"Teacher Yu Wen, can I take a photo with you?"

She bit her lip and added carefully.

"It's okay if you can't."

Yu Wen looked at the girl's expectant eyes, thought of Zhizhi, and couldn't bear to refuse.

"……it is good."

The girl's expression immediately became excited. She raised her phone, stood next to Yu Wen, and pressed the selfie button.

"Can you take a look?"

Yu Wen glanced at it.

"very good."

"Teacher Yu, you haven't changed at all over the years. You are still so beautiful and elegant."

The girl held the mobile phone with satisfaction on her face.

"Have you just returned home? Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Yu Wen curled his lips and gently refused.

"Thank you, but no thanks, a friend is here to pick me up."

The girl was about to say something when she was interrupted by the man's low and gentle voice.

"Smell it."

Yu Wen turned around and looked over, only to find that Xiao Yunze had been standing not far behind him at some point.

"Yun Ze——"

Xiao Yunze, wearing a dark grey suit and with an elegant and steady temperament, took two steps with his long legs and stood in front of Yu Wen.

The girl looked at Xiao Yunze and frowned, but quickly relaxed.

"Since your friend is here, I won't bother you anymore,"

Just as she was about to leave, she stopped again.

"Teacher Yu Wen, as your fan, I hope you will always be happy."

Yu Wen's eyes trembled, and a warm current surged in his heart.

"Thank you."

The feeling of strangeness towards my motherland completely disappeared at this moment.

The girl blinked at Yu Wen and walked away quickly.

Xiao Yunze waited until the girl left before speaking again.

"You took a group photo, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the media?"

He didn't want Wenwen's whereabouts to be discovered, especially by some people.

"I'm just a washed-up dancer, why am I so popular?"

Yu Wen looked at Xiao Yunze, anxiety and worry in his brown eyes.

"How is Zhizhi?"

"The fever went down after the IV drip last night, but it started again this morning. I'm getting the IV drip now, and I have someone watching over me."

Xiao Yunze slowed down his voice and spoke the truth.

"The doctor said this is normal for children and there is no need to worry."

Wenwen has already arrived in Kyoto, so there is no need to hide it.

This is normal for other children, but it is different for Zhizhi.

Yu Wen glanced at the watch on his wrist, and the worry in his eyes did not ease at all.

"I can't help but worry. Let's go."

Xiao Yunze stepped forward and took the box from Yu Wen.

"The car is over there, follow me."

Yu Wen nodded, thought about it and put on the sunglasses in his hand.

Xiao Yunze thought of Song Sili and wanted to ask something, but when he looked at Yu Wen's profile, he swallowed his words back.

The car quickly drove away from the airport and headed towards Ankang Children's Hospital.

At this time, the Song Group.

"Mr. Song?"

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