At the same time, in the Chi family's old house, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Ever since Zhao Hongkun and Lin Yueru were taken away by law enforcement officers, the entire restaurant fell into a suffocating brief silence.

Chi Morong, who was sitting on a chair, raised his wrist. His priceless Patek Philippe was flashing a cold light under the light.

After he casually glanced at the hands on the dial, his eyes fell on the remaining two people.

Under his gaze, Liu Xiran felt his whole body trembling involuntarily, and the trembling became more and more violent, until it was completely uncontrollable.

Her already pale face was distorted due to extreme fear. Her face was full of panic and even her lips had lost their color and turned slightly blue.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a dull "thump" sound, Liu Xiran seemed to have completely lost the strength to support his body. He knelt heavily on his knees and crawled to Chi Morong's feet.

She hugged his legs with both hands and begged desperately,

"Mr. Chi, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again."

Chi Morong didn't care at all that she was pregnant. He kicked her away with a look of disgust, and then took a few steps back as if he was avoiding something dirty.

If Mu Chi had not investigated Liu Xiran later, he would not have known that this woman had secretly hired a strange doll in order to achieve her goal. When he thought about the fact that such a thing could be used on him, he felt a chill all over his body.

Ever since Zhao Hongkun and Lin Yueru were taken away by law enforcement officers, Zhao Nanjin has kept his head down, trying hard to reduce his presence.

Chi Morong would naturally not let him go, and a cold voice sounded,

"Zhao Nanjin, do you think you can get away with everything by keeping your head down?

You must have cut the brake line on my car."

Zhao Nanjin's body suddenly stiffened, he slowly raised his head, and said with an unnatural expression,

"I, I was also forced into this situation. Everything was ordered by my father, Zhao Hongkun."

Chi Morong sneered.

"If Zhao Hongkun were still here right now and heard you say that, I wonder what he would think."

At the critical moment, his son pulled his father out to block the bullet.

These words made Zhao Nanjin's face even uglier.

At this moment, Chi Morong's phone rang. Seeing that the caller ID was Mu Chi, he answered the call.

"The plane will be here soon."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Morong looked towards the door.

"Assistant Song, I'll leave these two people to you. Please handle the matter before I return home."

Song Zhiwen, who had been guarding the door, immediately answered,

"Yes."

After saying that, he no longer looked at the two people in the restaurant and strode towards the door.

As soon as I went out, I heard a rumbling sound and a private plane appeared in front of me.

After getting on the plane, he was greeted by Mu Chi.

He picked up the red wine that had been decanted from the table, poured it into a crystal glass, handed it over, raised his eyebrows and said,

"Celebrate?"

Chi Morong took the goblet calmly, clinked it with Mu Chi's, making a crisp sound, and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass.

Mu Chi glanced at his face and smacked his lips.

"I've finally gotten my revenge, but why aren't you happy?"

Chi Morong sat down on a chair beside him, picked up the bottle, and poured himself another glass, his tone full of regret.

"I've been thinking, if I had found out what Liu Xiran was doing behind the scenes earlier, would Yuan Ge have suffered less?"

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