Mu Bailang's movements paused imperceptibly.

How come the brat from the old Li family is like a spirit?

Can you see this too?

Mu Bailang still had a faint smile on his lips, "No, don't think too much."

"oh."

Chen Bao responded indifferently without saying yes.

He knew that Mu Bailang must have had some private contact with his scumbag father.

But the matter between the scumbag dad and the mommy can only be resolved by the two parties involved.

"Chenbao, your dad is in a very dangerous state right now. Many people want to find him. For example, you are investigating now. In secret, your grandfather, Mr. Li, is also sending people to monitor your results."

Mu Bailang's expression grew a little more serious. "So, if you don't take any action now, you're helping your daddy."

…

Ning Yichu took a flight for more than ten hours and arrived at the city where Li Lingyang was.

As soon as we left the airport, it started raining.

At first it was just a drizzle, but it gradually became heavier. By the time Ning Yichu arrived at the location where the photos were taken after changing buses, it was already 7:30 in the evening abroad.

At this time, the night abroad was very dark, with only a few bars or shops with lights on in the rain. Ning Yichu found a place to stay, but did not adjust to the jet lag.

She knew that Li Jianbin would know her whereabouts.

But she was betting that Li Jianbin's men would not be able to get here immediately.

After all, there are no obvious electronic receipts for tracking when transferring buses or taking taxis!

That night, Ning Yichu couldn't sleep.

She stared at the photo, as if she wanted to carve the man's figure into her heart.

The next morning, when the coastal town began to wake up, she changed her clothes and joined the crowd.

People of different skin colors were communicating in obscure languages, and Ning Yichu kept moving among the crowd, searching...

The amount of information Ning Chiming gave her was limited, and she could only roughly determine the area where Li Lingyang might appear. Therefore, after Ning Yichu arrived at the local area, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The morning passed and Ning Yichu had something to eat to fill her stomach. Starting in the afternoon, she printed out the photos, found a famous local detective team, and went to the roadside and shops to ask one by one.

As long as Li Lingyang appears, there will always be people who remember him.

However……

No matter how she asks passersby, "Have you seen the person in the photo?"

The response I received was always, “No.”

She was rejected countless times, and even foreigners who didn't understand English would impatiently wave her away.

But Ning Yichu did not give up...

She searched persistently, and finally, in the evening, she saw a figure sitting in a wheelchair.

"A Ling!"