Two black cars sped along the road. Lao Yan followed closely, maintaining a perfect distance so as not to lose them or be spotted.
This time, they finally found the person behind it all. Old Yan was full of confidence, but he was forced to stop after following them into the alley.
It turned out that the other party had already spotted him and deliberately lured him into the alley, then suddenly stopped in the narrow alley.
By the time Lao Yan realized it, it was too late; his way back was blocked by an electric scooter, so he had no choice but to stop.
Old Yan watched the man approach, feeling somewhat embarrassed, as this was the first time he had been caught red-handed while following someone.
He took a long stride and sat directly in the back seat.
"Tell me, what is the purpose of following me?"
Old Yan gripped the steering wheel, his palms already damp with sweat, his eyes frequently scanning the rearview mirror.
His appearance was surprisingly similar to Xu Hui's...
She intended to investigate this man secretly, but she didn't expect that he would discover her as soon as she started following him.
Having worked as a private investigator for so many years, I've never been this embarrassed; it's a bit shameful.
But then I thought about it again. I had been keeping a long distance and had only just started following them. I shouldn't have been discovered so quickly.
He tried to remain calm and argued, "Are you mistaken? Move your car now, don't disturb my commute to work."
Xu Neng's eyes met his through the rearview mirror, and he chuckled softly.
"You must be Lao Yan. Actually, even if you hadn't come, I was just about to go find him!"
Old Yan broke out in a cold sweat. Judging from what he said, it was almost certain that Xu Hui was the one behind his arrest!
But how did he know my name was Lao Yan? I had done a lot of shady things for Xu Hui, which Xu Hui couldn't possibly have revealed to anyone else; only a very few people knew about it.
Old Yan asked tremblingly, "You...know...my identity? Who exactly are you?"
“You are a private investigator hired by Xu Hui. You don’t need to know who I am. Tell me, where is he being held now?”
Xu Neng glanced at Lao Yan a few more times, remembering that he had helped Wang Feifei hide her identity in his previous life, and that he wasn't a bad person.
"Also, just a heads up, Xu Hui is in big trouble this time. You'd better get out of there as soon as possible to avoid getting involved."
Old Yan swallowed hard, his eyes constantly glancing at the rearview mirror, as if he knew everything.
He's right. Anyway, the truth has been found out, and we can finish our work. It's fine for him to go see Xu Hui! The rest is none of my business.
Old Yan readily gave Xu Neng the address of the detention center and hurriedly drove away.
"Finally, I'm going to see him again!"
"In his past life, he dared to lay a hand on Feifei. In this life, don't blame me for cutting off his hand first!"
...
Xu Hui was surprised that Xu Neng would come to visit.
When the prison guard came to inform him, he was first surprised, and then a sense of disgust arose in his heart.
Sure enough, he was nowhere to be seen when he was doing well, but he showed up as soon as he encountered difficulties.
They're probably here to laugh at us!
Xu Hui straightened his hair, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and followed the prison guard toward the visiting room.
Looking back, the last time they met was when his father was dying. At first, he didn't even recognize that the man who was almost a head taller than him was actually Xu Neng.
When they first met, Xu Neng was only five years old, and Xu Hui was in the second year of junior high school. Still reeling from the loss of his mother, Xu Hui was forced to accept this cruel truth—
My father is having an affair.
Even my son is so big now!
He dared not think that his shrewd mother might have already discovered it, otherwise how could she have suddenly passed away in the prime of her life?
The young boy in his second year of junior high school, struggling to conceal his hatred, painfully accepted his alluring stepmother.
My father was a traditional, authoritarian patriarch; he had no right to say no.
However, that bastard child is someone who can be controlled!
Over time, he discovered that his stepmother seemed to be particularly trying to please him, always offering him favors for no reason, which he suspected was either malicious or illicit.
As a teenager, Xu Hui naturally linked his mother's death to this mistress.
Although the father outwardly didn't care about this woman, he actually went to see her every night. However, he never did that to the mother, and the two had long since started sleeping in separate rooms.
Xu Hui would often linger outside their door under the pretext of getting a drink of water, and groans could be clearly heard...
This stepmother is a real stunner!
These things subtly influenced Xu Hui, which is why he was always very indulgent in his physical desires, and even his later bed partners were more or less like his stepmother.
For example, Pan Xin looks a lot like her!
It has to be said that this mistress is indeed beautiful. Even her son, who is only five years old, is so exquisite and handsome that it's hard not to take a second look.
If you can't handle her, can't you handle a child?
Xu Hui felt as if he had discovered a treasure trove where he could vent his hatred at will.
He also discovered that no matter how much he abused Xu Neng, Xu Neng still liked and depended on him.
The important thing is that his mother never cared about him or even looked at him.
Perhaps, in his mother's eyes, he was just a tool. Xu Hui had never even seen his stepmother hug him once.
Therefore, he can act recklessly and without restraint, repeatedly hurting young minds in order to retaliate against the crimes committed by adults.
It started with passive-aggressive behavior and gradually escalated into bullying.
Two years later, Xu Neng found a small white puppy somewhere and let it play in the yard.
When Xu Hui came home from school, 7-year-old Xu Neng saw him, called out "Brother," and greeted him with a smile, holding a little puppy.
Xu Hui lunged forward, snatched the puppy, lifted it high, and slammed it to its death in front of him...
Xu Hui still remembers that look in his eyes. He didn't cry or make a scene; he just stared at him coldly.
That aura was so overwhelming that Xu Hui almost stumbled.
Xu Hui felt a little scared...
He frantically explained, "It was your mother who killed my mother! What's the big deal about me killing your dog? Get lost from me and don't mess with me, or I won't let you off the hook either!"
From then on, the light in Xu Neng's eyes disappeared. He rarely appeared in front of Xu Hui and was terribly cold to everyone. He never spoke to anyone again.
Soon Xu Hui went to university and almost forgot about his younger brother. Later, he learned from the nanny that Xu Neng had left home long ago and gone to study in the United States alone.
Many years passed without seeing him again. Xu Neng seemed to have severed all ties with his family, living alone in a foreign land, and seemingly living a very fulfilling life...
If his father hadn't passed away, he probably wouldn't have shown up again.
Unexpectedly, he got into trouble and got into a lawsuit, but he rushed back from the United States in a hurry. Haha!
Xu Hui, too lazy to hide his displeasure, walked slowly with the prison guard as if strolling in his own backyard...
When he entered, Xu Neng was already waiting inside. He stood in the shadows with his back to Xu Hui.
He was tall and imposing, so tall that one had to look up at him slightly to make eye contact.
"I didn't expect you to be so nosy even though you're in the US. You have the leisure to come back to China to watch the show? Don't blame me for not reminding you, you also have the surname Xu!"
A faint smile appeared on Xu Neng's face as he said softly:
"But Lao Yan went to great lengths to find me."
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