le, Ji Lin let out a sigh of relief. He was afraid she would be so scared that she couldn't breathe.He then told Fu Yan another piece of good news."The police started investigating him, digging up his...Outside the Ji family's villa, there was only the whistling of the cold wind. After Ji Lin finished speaking, no one dared to speak up.

Just when everyone was caught off guard, Huo Mingzheng suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Ji Lin's collar and pressed him against the iron gate!

With a deafening crash, Ji Lin's entire back slammed against the door.

Ho Mingzheng's speed was too fast, no one could stop him.

"I'm asking you again, where did Fu Yan go" His face was full of a chillingly cold rage.

Without a doubt, he wanted to kill Ji Lin.

A fishy, salty taste rose in his throat. Ji Lin met Huo Mingzheng's gaze without changing expression, breathing heavily with a mocking glint in his eyes, "The esteemed head of the Huo family, angered and ashamed"

" Huo Mingzheng, let go of my brother!" Ji Qing subconsciously rushed over.

but was pulled behind by Qin Heng!

"Let me go!" Ji Qing struggled, slapping Qin Heng!

Qin Heng's face turned ashen, but he held her wrist tightly, preventing her from approaching.

Ji Qing stared wide-eyed as Huo Mingzheng clenched his fist, her spine tingling with a chill. "Qin Heng, don't make me hate you! Let go!"

"What else could you have possibly done in the past!" Qin Heng held onto her tightly.

He solemnly reminded Huo Mingzheng.

"A-Zheng, calm down! You'll hurt him. Fu Yan won't forgive you!"

Ji Lin stood firm, undeterred. "Imperial Physician Qin," he said, "let him strike."

He sneered, "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you where Fu Yan is. She's free in body and spirit after leaving you, I'm overjoyed! How could I let you harm her again!"

"You're asking for it!"

Qin Heng turned his head and coldly rebuked, "Cao Fang, Cao Yuan, what are you two just standing there for!"

However, the next second, with a loud bang, Qin Heng's scalp tingled, and Ji Qing's whole body stiffened, "Ho..."

On Ji Lin's defiant face, strands of hair were whipped up by the strong wind.

Huo Mingzheng's fist slammed against the iron door. The veins on his back were like taut strings, almost bursting through his flesh with power.

The entire iron gate swayed.

He suddenly loosened his collar. Taller than Ji Lin by a little, his slightly narrowed eyes held an unreadable expression. "I will find her, no matter where she is."

Watching Huo Mingzheng's departing figure, Ji Lin leaned against the iron gate and spat a mouthful of blood from his throat, "You won't find her. Even if you find her, she won't come back to you. Give up on this."

Huo Mingzheng's footsteps stopped, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Then I'll tie her to me."

Ji Lin's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, "Ho Mingzheng, you dare!"

He charged forward with a bruised back, but Cao Fang stopped him. "Second Young Master Ji, if it weren't for Miss Fu, given your previous attitude towards President Huo, you would have died a thousand times over!"

Whether it was when Qi Lin scolded him in front of Huo Mingzheng, calling him a bastard, or how she yin-yanged him by shamelessly claiming Fu Yan as her own, if anyone else had done that, they wouldn't even be standing here.

Not to mention, he not only kept his hands safe, but they were unharmed.

Ji Lin's jawline tightened suddenly, then she looked up again, but Huo Mingzheng had already gotten into the car.

Back in the car, Qin Heng glanced at Huo Mingzheng's blood-soaked hand, tutting. The punch he landed on the iron door was a reckless one, completely desperate.

However, he didn't change his expression; not even a wrinkle appeared on his brow.

"Cao Fang, I remember there's some medicine for injuries in the car," Qin Heng asked.

Cao Fang was just about to look for Huo Mingzheng, when he calmly said, "Drive."

Qin Heng frowned. From the corner of his eye, he saw Huo Mingzheng leaning against the car window, lighting a cigarette. The words he was about to say died in his throat. He turned his head and glanced at the entrance of Ji's villa through the car window. ear.He crouched before the gardener, still towering over him by a considerable margin. A wave of pressure washed over the man, "I heard your child is just one week old."The gardener's face stiffened,...