Chapter 558 Cleaning Up

He looked at the bricks on the ground, then at Fang Li's slightly bulging belly. The murderous intent in his eyes almost devoured her.

He couldn't imagine what would have happened if Wen Yang hadn't blocked it just now and these things had hit Fang Li's stomach.

"Take it back."

Han Xi's voice was like ice, and every word was filled with chill. "Examine carefully."

Lin Mo nodded immediately and signaled the bodyguards who arrived to drag the two away.

A number of people had gathered around, and some took out their phones to take pictures, but Zhou Yufan sternly stopped them, "Stop looking! The police will be here soon!"

Airport security arrived quickly, but seeing the scene they didn't dare ask any questions and simply evacuated the onlookers.

Zhou Yufan picked up Wen Yang, who was about to faint, and said to Han Xi, "You take Fang Li back to the manor, and I'll take Wen Yang to the hospital."

"I'll go with you!" Fang Li said immediately, her eyes red.

"obedient."

Han Xi touched her face, his fingertips were cold, "Don't get excited now, go home first. I'll ask someone to watch over Wen Yang."

Zhou Yufan also advised: "You go back first, let me handle this. I will contact Yu Tian later. With us here, everything will be fine."

Fang Li looked at Wen Yang's pale face, then glanced at Zhou Yufan's determined eyes, and finally nodded: "Then you... take good care of Yangyang."

Zhou Yufan didn't say anything else, and walked quickly towards the parking lot with Wen Yang in his arms.

The headlights of the black Bentley pierced the night and quickly disappeared in the traffic.

Half an hour later, at the Mid-Mountain Manor.

As soon as Han Xi and Fang Li entered the living room, Aunt Rong had already prepared a calming soup.

He looked at Fang Li sitting on the sofa. Although her face was calm, her clenched fingers revealed her nervousness.

"Don't be afraid."

Han Xi sat down beside her, raised his hand to hold hers, and whispered to comfort her: "It seems that the brick hit the lower back. I have contacted Chen Yingsheng to watch it personally. It will be fine."

Fang Li nodded and said nothing.

She knew that this was no ordinary accident.

To be able to take action in an airport with tight security and even use something like a brick, there must be someone behind the scenes directing them.

The most likely person is the Fourth Master, Han Xi's fourth uncle, Han Shuo, who is only known by name but never seen.

The internal fighting in the Han family never stopped, but Han Xi had always protected her well and prevented her from being exposed to the dark side.

But this time, the other party was obviously coming for her.

After an unknown amount of time, the cell phone in Han Xi's pocket made a sound. Fang Li immediately looked at him and Han Xi answered the call.

After saying a few words, the phone was hung up.

Fang Li quickly asked, "How's Yangyang?"

"It's okay, just a soft tissue contusion, no bones hurt."

Han Xi put away his phone and touched her hair. "Yu Tian has arrived. He will be there with her tonight. Let's go see her tomorrow."

Fang Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go and rest first."

Han Xi picked her up and carried her sideways, "Leave the rest to me."

After settling Fang Li down, Han Xi turned and walked towards the small building behind the manor.

Few people go to that building usually. Only Lin Mo and a few confidants know that the basement is where Han Xi handles "special matters".

When he opened the door, Jiang Bei was standing in the living room waiting for him, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

Seeing Han Xi come in, he quickly handed it over: "Boss, I found some clues."

Han Xi took the document and threw it on the table: "Speak to the point."

"The couple was a couple. The man was Feng Kai, an unemployed vagrant, and the woman was Li Na, who worked in a beauty salon."

Jiang Bei's voice was steady. "Both of them owed usurious loans, and they suddenly paid off their debts last week. We investigated the source of the funds, and found that they were transferred through more than a dozen shell companies, ultimately leading to... an investment company under the Fourth Master."

“As expected.”

Han Xi walked to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of whiskey. The amber liquid rippled in the crystal glass. "The Mamba deal is ruined. He's getting anxious."

I thought he would be quiet for a while, but I didn't expect him to set his sights on Fang Li so soon.

"You want me to lose my composure and take advantage of the opportunity?"

Han Xi sneered and put the wine glass on the table, "Too naive."

He turned and walked towards the basement. The sensor lights in the stairwell lit up one by one with his footsteps, shining on his cold and hard profile.

The basement was cold and damp, and the air was filled with the smell of rust and blood.

Feng Kai was tied to a chair, his face covered in bruises, and it was obvious that he had been punished.

Li Na curled up in the corner, trembling all over. When she saw Han Xi come in, she screamed in fright.

Han Xi didn't look at Feng Kai, but walked straight to Li Na and squatted down.

His movements were very light, but they made Li Na tremble even more violently.

"Go ahead."

Han Xi's voice was very calm, and no emotion could be heard. "Who told you to do this?"

Li Na bit her lip, her eyes evading: "No, no one...it's us..."

"Own?"

Han Xi picked up the brick on the table and weighed it. "How could you use something like this? And specifically target pregnant women?"

He gently placed the brick in front of Li Na, and the cement chips from the corner of the brick rubbed against her trouser leg. "Feng Kai has already confessed that you are the mastermind. Tell me now, and I can save you some pain."

Li Na's eyes flickered, and she was obviously struggling.

She knew who the other person was. If she told him, the Fourth Master would not let her go. But if she didn't tell him, the man in front of her looked even more terrifying than the Fourth Master.

"I..." Li Na's lips trembled, "I..."

"You'll have three seconds."

Han Xi's voice turned cold, "Three, two..."

"We don't know that person, we just know that others call him Brother Qiang!"

Li Na finally broke down, crying, "He told us to make a big deal out of this, and hopefully make that woman have a miscarriage! He said he'd give us one million dollars after that! And tell us to run away!"

Han Xi's eyes turned completely cold, like a cold pond in deep winter.

He stood up, without even looking at Li Na, and turned toward the stairs.

"Get it clean."

The voice he gave to Jiang Bei was devoid of warmth, "Don't leave any traces."

Jiang Bei nodded: "Yes."

Walking out of the basement, the night wind blew up the corners of Han Xi's clothes.

He looked up towards the main building. The light in Fang Li's room was still on, like a star in the dark night.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Help me check who Liu Qiang, who is close to the Fourth Master, has been in contact with recently."

Han Xi's voice was particularly clear in the night wind. "Also, freeze his overseas accounts."

After hanging up the phone, Han Xi stood there, looking at the lights of the main building, with turbulent waves surging in his eyes.

He originally wanted to slowly deal with his fourth uncle, but now it seems that he can't wait any longer.

For Fang Li and their child, he must clear all obstacles as soon as possible.

As the night deepened, the hillside manor was silent, with only the chirping of insects in the distance and the sound of wind blowing through leaves.

There were strange noises coming from the small building, like someone roaring or crying.

Han Xi walked towards the main building with his back straight without even turning back.