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Moreover, it was a series of mistakes.    

First of all, he shouldn't have pretended to be a ruffian when he just met Loong Chengcheng.    

Secondly, he shouldn't joke around with Loong Chengcheng. He shouldn't force her to use her power for personal gain, and force her to make those principled mistakes.    

Again, he could not use the child as a threat.    

In the end, he shouldn't have revealed the truth and admitted that it was because of Hua Yeshen.    

Of course, in the end, it was still his fault. He shouldn't have done this, shouldn't have made a woman angry when she was still in her physical condition — after all, the scum was only joking. How could this have happened?    

There was nothing more to discuss about Xianhua Club anymore.    

Fortunately, it wasn't like Loong Chengcheng didn't give Lee Nanfang any chance at all.    

Just as she was about to leave, she turned around and said in an unusually calm manner: "Lee Nanfang, if you only want to walk Xianhua Club, then give it to Hua Yeshen. I don't care. However, on the account that you are my son's father, hmph, someone else would bid one billion for the clubhouse, and you would get one and a half billion. Less, no talking. "Don't doubt my determination to do what I say. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."    

With that, Loong Chengcheng completely disappeared outside the door.    

Lee Nanfang only wanted to give himself a big slap in the face, warning himself that "pretending to be dangerous".    

With his temper, even if he could tell that this woman was jealous and wanted to make things difficult for him, he would not continue.    

However, he had already promised Hua Yeshen that he would make up for all of Sister Yeshen's losses.    

Even if Hua Yeshen didn't take his words seriously, even if he couldn't do anything, he wouldn't be blamed. But as a man, if he said he wanted to give Sister Yeshen a home, he would have to give her water, spit and nail.    

If they really did retreat like this.    

"Ai, how can I act like this?"    

Lee Nanfang scratched his head gloomily as he squatted by the roadside and smoked. It was really hard to imagine what kind of life he was leading right now.    

A month ago, he was too worried to sleep for a hundred million.    

A month later, with a cheque worth over a hundred million in his hands, he was actually at a loss for another few billion.    

Fine, I'm a successful person now.    

At the very least, other people would only worry about a few dozen yuan, and this father of theirs was hundreds of millions of times more.    

Forget it, don't be bored and find trouble for yourself.    

Isn't it just a clubhouse?    

Without pearls, how could there still be green mountains?    

Qingshan's Jindi Club had long been a branch under Hua Yeshen's name. The 100 million that was in his hands, if he brought it to Qingshan, he would be able to renovate and expand his Jindi Club. It would still be a pretty good home for him.    

Lee Nanfang didn't have much face in the first place.    

With his self-awareness, he was very clear on how he could live a happier life.    

Having established a small goal that could be achieved, the humiliation and depression that he had felt at Loong Chengcheng's place vanished in an instant.    

Throwing away the cigarette, he strode back.    

Such beautiful scenery, it would be best to go back and continue hugging his wife to sleep.    

Unexpectedly, this good mood had lasted for less than a few minutes. He was once again annoyed by the unfamiliar number that kept calling him on his cell phone.    

Not many people knew his cell phone number.    

Basically, they were all close friends and had comments on their contact list.    

If it was the type of military encrypted phone that did not have a number on it, and could only show an unknown source, then it must be Jinghong Ming and co. contacting him.    

An ordinary unfamiliar number like this, if it wasn't a obscene phone call, then what was it?    

The first time he didn't answer, and the second time he didn't.    

The other side insisted on calling for the sixth time, and Lee Nanfang finally could not hold it in anymore and answered.    

"Who is it?"    

His irritable mood could absolutely be conveyed to the person on the other side of the phone through tone.    

The other party remained silent for a while, then a trembling female voice came over: "Excuse me, is that Mr. Lee Nanfang?"    

"It's me, who is this?"    

"Ah, Li, Mr. Lee, I'm Mai Qing's mother. Please save Mai Qing. She can't have killed anyone. She must have made a mistake."    

A mournful cry burst out.    

Lee Nanfang felt his scalp go numb.    

Mai Qing killed someone?    

What a joke, just that bigwigs woman, you say she's a strong woman, but there's a possibility.    

"That, that, that Auntie Mai. "Don't worry, just tell me where Mai Qing is. I'll be there right now."    

"I'm at the Mingzhu City Bureau. Mr. Lee, please come quickly."    

The call ended.    

Lee Nanfang sighed helplessly.    

He really didn't understand why such a thing would happen to him.    

Logically speaking, regardless of whether Mai Qing lived or died, it had nothing to do with him. But …    

Forget it, let's go take a look.    

As long as it wasn't a big deal, with Lee Nanfang's ability, he could solve the problem of a small fight.    

He took a taxi to the Mingzhu City Bureau, and looked around this familiar place.    

Lee Nanfang finally realized why he cared about Mai Qing's mess.    

Thinking back, it was here that Mai Qing had given him a fake certificate, asking him to walk out arrogantly.    

He had to return the favor sooner or later.    

He walked into the police station's lobby. When he raised his eyes, he could see a middle-aged beauty crying.    

Beside the beautiful woman stood an acquaintance — Lao Mai.    

Speaking of which, Lee Nanfang had never seen Lao Mai ever since the bet went down to the bottom of the 100 million.    

He didn't know if Lao Mai would really be scared to gamble with his strange "gambling abstinence" technique.    

Yes, it felt like it was working.    

Otherwise, this guy should still be working his ass off in some casino, he wouldn't have come to the police station just for his daughter.    

The moment Lee Nanfang appeared, Lao Mai saw him.    

These two people definitely wanted to see their savior, so they pounced over and scared Lee Nanfang so much that he quickly dodged backwards.    

"Don't move, and don't cry. I'll go in and ask if there's anything you need. "Ask around, and then come out to tell you guys."    

Lee Nanfang opened his mouth to stop the couple.    

He really couldn't stand the sight of someone crying to him.    

If he had a problem, he would solve it. There was no need to waste time here.    

Not giving Lao Mai and his wife any time to react, he strode forward with large strides, directly heading to Criminal Police's office as if he was familiar with it.    

The murder was, of course, handled by the police.    

Mai Qing must be there.    

I just don't know --    

Uh, why is Bai Linger here too?    

The moment he stepped into the police station, Lee Nanfang was still wondering if Bai Linger had already returned to Qingshan.    

Never would he have thought that that familiar face would appear right in front of him.    

His heart trembled.    

Not that he felt anything unusual about Little Ling'er, but he suddenly realized something strange.    

A hand hidden in the darkness was pushing him step by step to take root in the city of Ming Zhu.    

The first was that he had come to the Pearl to carry out a mission.    

After that, Loong Chengcheng levelled up to become a part of the Mingzhu City.    

Immediately after, it was Chiang Morann's transfer to General Hospital of Mingzhu Principal again.    

If he could get his hands on the Xianhua Club again, he would give Hua Yeshen a place to stay.    

Then, the whole pearl would become a place that he could not part with.    

If Bai Linger --    

"Reporting, White Team. The hospital has sent back news that the victim is in a severe coma and has not passed through the dangerous period. It is not suitable for them to be questioned by the police." The moment we wake up, they will immediately notify us. "    

A servant walked up to Bai Linger and said.    

Lee Nanfang heard it clearly. What touched him the most was the way that person addressed Bai Linger.    

Bai Linger wasn't here to help solve the case, but was actually here to work.    

Bai Linger also took root in the pearl.    

Someone was currently tying him, Lee Nanfang, to the pearl and preventing him from leaving this place.    

Thinking of this, his scalp tingled with numbness.    

What exactly is there in the pearl?    

He actually wanted to force him to stay here. What was the motive behind this?    

What role did Uncle Jinghong play in this?    

Why did he always feel that there was a huge conspiracy slowly enveloping him?    

Lee Nanfang was stunned on the spot, while his mind was in a mess.    

Until —    

"Lee Nanfang?"    

Bai Linger turned her head and saw Lee Nanfang. She called out in surprise and quickly walked forward.    

After only two steps, Little Ling'er paused on the spot, frowned slightly and asked, "Lee Nanfang, are you here for that little girl of yours?"    

This question brought Lee Nanfang back to reality.    

He scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing what to say.    

He remembered that the last time he was here, it was because of Mai Qing that they had quarreled and ended up in a bad situation.    

Now that Mai Qing had fallen into her hands, nothing would happen to her, right?    

In front of Bai Linger, Lee Nanfang actually started to care about other women, and it was Mai Qing who had nothing to do with him.    

This scum, how in the world could he deal with these complicated relationships around him?    

Bai Linger wasn't able to tell what he was thinking, so she merely snorted and said, "Come with me, I was just about to look for you."    

As she spoke, Little Ling'er turned around and led the way, heading straight for the interrogation room.