Her words also made the police more vigilant and they sent more personnel to protect the suspect who had just been arrested.

After leaving the police station and turning into an alley, she slipped into space and teleported to the army. She had to see if there was a newly transferred leader in the army. The days of waiting were really too hard to bear.

After arriving at the army, I heard the discussions outside and knew someone was coming! I just didn't know if the person coming was higher in rank than Zhou Muching and if he could suppress him, otherwise things would be difficult to handle.

He teleported to Zhou Muqing's office and saw him walking back and forth in a state of irritation, his hands behind his back and a frown on his face. Seeing him like this, he knew the person who came must be of a higher rank than him, otherwise he wouldn't react like this.

He didn't leave and kept staring at him. After a while, Zhou Muching picked up a pen and paper and wrote a few words (Someone has been sent from above, and he is a division commander with a lot of say. What should we do next?).

After he finished writing, he folded the paper and stuffed it into his pocket. He straightened his clothes, opened the door, and left. The mobile space followed him all the way. He rode his bicycle back to the dilapidated land temple and slipped the note behind the statue of the land god. He walked out to a far, far place, waiting for his contact.

An Ran found a set of men's clothes, put them on, put on her hat and mask, and took a quick look at her outfit. After making sure it was all right, she found a place where he couldn't see her, slipped out of the space, and came before the Earth God. She reached out and took out the note. She took out a pen, thinking of Wei Fengcong's handwriting, and wrote on the note: "Things are too chaotic lately. Let's wait and see what happens. Don't do anything."

He looked at what he had written, which was similar to Wei Fengcong's handwriting. He folded the note, stuffed it back behind the Earth God, and quickly hid in the space, waiting for Zhou Muching to return.

Not long after, Zhou Muching returned, took out the note, and opened it to read. He then set it on fire. Then, he straightened his clothes and left the temple. Seeing that he hadn't shown any suspicion about the handwriting on the note, An Ran in the space breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, she remembered Wei Fengcong's handwriting, so she tried it out on a whim. Otherwise, if Wei Fengcong hadn't replied, Zhou Muching would have probably run away.

I followed him back to the base, made sure he wasn't acting suspiciously, and then teleported out of the base. I then teleported to Wei's home, where I saw Yu Minhua abusing Wei Fengcong, roughly shoving food into his mouth and slapping him furiously. An Ran filmed all of this and quickly developed the photos.

Just after leaving the Wei family, I saw Old Man Wei walking home. His face wasn't particularly good. It seemed that the photos were already in his hands and he had seen them all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have that expression as if he owed him money!

She found a deserted corner and slipped out of the space. Just as the other person's bicycle was about to reach her, she threw out a handful of photos. She quickly entered the space and saw Old Man Wei stop, look around, stop his bicycle, and lower his head to pick up the photos. The more he picked, the darker his face became, and the tighter his hands tightened.

Feng Cong had told her that he wanted to send him away. He didn't want to stay here, and he didn't want to be abused by Yu Minhua. But she didn't believe him once, and even blamed her son for being so immature at his age. Even after things got to this point, he was still looking for trouble with Yu Minhua.

Even after An Ran's words last night, while he wondered why she said so, he didn't think much of it. But today, a child came to give him a photo. Although he was curious about who had sent the child, the moment he saw the photo, he lost his composure. If it weren't for his years of experience, he would have lost his temper on the spot. In the photo, his son's mouth was stuffed with a smelly sock, and Yu Minhua had a hideous, smug smile on his face.

Thinking back to An Ran's words last night, he instantly understood why she'd said that. She must have discovered something, so she was subtly reminding him. But where had the photos come from? Who had taken them in their own home, unnoticed by Yu Minhua? Could it have been An Ran? For some reason, he felt like only An Ran could have done this!

I angrily stuffed the photo into my pocket, rode my bike, and headed home. Smiling, I followed him in the mobile space, and suddenly realized that using this method to deal with people was much more interesting than killing them.

Following him all the way to the Wei residence, he saw Old Wei park his bicycle, lock it at the door, and tiptoe open the door. He quietly walked into the courtyard and came to Wei Fengcong's room. Hearing the obscenities and curses coming from inside, his brow furrowed and his fists clenched. Fengcong had wronged her, hated her and her son, treated them badly, and even wanted to kill them. He could understand her retaliating and cursing.

But he never imagined that his wife, who had been with him for so many years, would now denigrate his parents and his deceased wife, calling them worthless and using such foul language. He felt like he was getting to know this wife for the first time. Her former elegance, gentleness, and virtue seemed like a joke, a hypocritical facade.

He pushed the door open angrily and looked at the two people inside. Wei Fengcong on the bed had his eyes almost popping out of his head. His face, which used to be rosy, had sunken in just a few days, and he was now skin and bones! When Yu Minhua saw the people at the door, his face was filled with panic. He stared at Old Man Wei blankly, his lips moving for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

Elder Wei said, "Minhua, I know Feng Cong hated you and your son from the beginning and abused you. I know it all. But I have always stood on your side and criticized and scolded him. He did scold you and threaten you, but he didn't take your lives, let alone hit you.