"I want to go back to Tanzhou!"
Zha Zhongqi growled.
Forget about heroes falling for beautiful women; even someone like him, who returned from hell, couldn't escape this temptation.
Tang Li laughed loudly:
"Alright, alright, go back and focus on winning back your wife. Leave the rest to me."
Anyway, there's nothing much going on in Lucheng, and she'll be heading back to Tanzhou in a couple of days.
Before hanging up the phone, Zha Zhongqi said with utter ease:
"Oh, right, girl, there's something I forgot to tell you. I have a brother who works at Tianya Villa. He said the bonfires there are amazing. Take a look online, and if you like them, I'll make you one."
bonfire?
A bonfire in the villa?
Tang Li was completely confused.
Unfortunately, Zha Zhongqi had already hung up the phone.
Tang Li heard Xi Leng's fierce howl coming from the next room. He couldn't make out what she was wailing about, but out of curiosity, Tang Li opened the news on his phone and saw that Tianya Villa had caught fire.
A fire completely destroyed the building, which was already nearing completion of renovations.
In the next ward, Xi Ling couldn't move either of his hands and could only wriggle like a maggot trying to get out of bed.
"Dad, don't stop me. I'm going to kill that bitch Tang Li. It was her, it must have been her who burned down my house. I rebuilt it as much as possible to restore the house that Shen Yu and I lived in when our teacher was still alive."
With a "snap".
Song Bocheng slapped Xi Leng across the face with a loud thud.
"Are you crazy? Where did your shrewdness and competence go when you were abroad? How did you become such a freak as soon as you came back to the country? So what if Tang Li burned down the house? If what you planned last night really succeeded, not even me, not even the entire Eastern Song Dynasty could protect you."
Given Huo Chenyu and his gang's madness, they could probably kill her on the spot.
"Dad, are you also helping that slut Tang Li?"
For that villa, Xiling spent several years meticulously examining every detail from past photos, revising and refining it repeatedly. Now, all his years of hard work were contained within it, burned to the ground along with those old photos.
How could she not go crazy?
Song Bocheng took a USB drive out of his pocket and handed it to Xiling:
"This is your plan to deal with Tang Li after you return to China. You thought your plan was flawless, but little did you know that your every move was already under Ono's control."
Sirloin is unbelievable:
"Impossible, he and I have never had any dealings."
Song Bocheng was heartbroken:
"You've had a smooth life overseas all these years. Do you really think it's because you're capable? You always say that Xiaoyu is trying to kill you by praising you so that you won't come back and compete with Xiaoye for power. You don't know that Xiaoyu is Woye. He's the Zhuge Liang of our time. He can predict everything."
Xi Leng felt a lingering fear:
"I didn't do anything."
Song Bocheng was very angry:
"When your hands and feet are bound by petty love and affection, when your heart is blinded by jealousy, you have already lost everything. It doesn't matter whether you do some things or not. What matters is that everyone else knows. I haven't seen what's going on here. I don't want to know how bad my daughter, whom I've raised with such care for so many years, is. Take a couple of days off. I've booked your plane ticket for next week."
Xilang instantly deflated:
"Dad, are you trying to kick me out?"
Song Bocheng still loved her: "My silly daughter, what's the point of you staying? As you said, it's just that your people pushed Tang Li, Song Nanzhou retaliated against you, Song Beiye investigated you, and Lu Zhixing cut off half of your overseas lifeline."
Xi Leng looked down, saw the text message on his phone, and sneered:
"Now it's our lifeline."
Song Bocheng closed his eyes:
"This was expected. Lu Zhixing was being lenient with you. You have no idea how badly those who bullied Yun Shu suffered back then. Sheng Chaosheng's methods are far more ruthless than what he's shown."
Xi Leng was disheartened.
She is preparing to return to China and make a big splash in her career.
Unexpectedly, the venture collapsed halfway through.
It's all Tang Li's fault.
This bitch ruined everything for her.
Xi Leng gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment.
But Song Bocheng reminded her:
"Right now, there's still Huo Chenyu. I just hope that he'll show some leniency for Xi Haitang's sake."
Xi Leng was startled:
"Wasn't it enough that he burned down my meticulously designed house?"
Song Bocheng was even more surprised:
"Who told you he burned down your house?"
"Not him?" Xi Leng's eyes turned icy. "Then who is it? That blind man Song Nanzhou? Or that bastard Song Beiye?"
It can't be Lu Zhixing.
His hand has already stretched far enough.
When Xi Ling asked him this, Song Bocheng belatedly realized what was going on:
"It couldn't be Ono. Ono brought this USB drive. He said that people don't do things in secret. As long as you can get out of the country, no one will know what's on the USB drive."
After eliminating Song Beiye, Xi Leng gritted his teeth:
"I started renovating my house six months ago. Even you, Dad, only found out after I returned to China. I originally wanted to surprise Shen Yu on his birthday, but my return to China would inevitably attract attention, so I did a good job of keeping it a secret. There's no way they could know."
Song Bocheng felt a chill run down his spine:
"It seems that Tang Li has a powerful backer."
The fact that these people suddenly gathered in Lucheng could not possibly be because of their friendship with Song Beiye.
Song Bocheng was startled. Could it be that she had come for something that happened six years ago?
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