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It seems like they are very close.”

The captain frowned and asked, “Are you trying to say that Ma Qingxue and that man are a couple?”

The young policeman nodded seriously.
“If they are a couple, then Fang Yuke must have been jealous.
He’s a rich heir.
Why would he let his woman be with someone else?

“So, I’m guessing that Fang Yuke had secretly competed against the young man with connections before.

“If Fang Yuke’s fall really has something to do with him, wouldn’t we have made a great contribution?”

The captain thought for a moment and realized that it was possible.

“Captain[a], why don’t we strike while the iron is hot and catch him off guard?” The young policeman’s eyes were filled with fighting spirit.” That man won’t expect us to return.
Once he gets nervous, he will definitely give himself away.”

But the captain disagreed.
“I don’t think it will work.

“If we didn’t get anything out of him this time, we’d be alerting him.

“By then, we probably won’t be able to get anything more out of him.”

The young policeman thought about it and felt that it made sense.

“Captain, what should we do now?”

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“Firstly, we have to find out when Ma Qingxue got together with him.

“Then, whether Fang Yuke has any connections with that man.”

“Mm! I got it.”

The young policeman was very energetic.
He immediately returned to his desk and started working seriously.

…

Late at night.

Above the Li Mansion, a helicopter slowly descended.

Li Zhongyun walked out.

There was still fear in his eyes, and his mind was filled with the frightening scene in the corridor.

How could there be such a terrifying person in this world?

He really did not expect such a big shot to exist in the tiny Beichuan.
More importantly, he had wanted to harm him.

At this, Li Zhongyun felt extremely stupid.
He had lived all these years in vain.

Upon entering the mansion, the five young men immediately rushed over.

“Twelfth Elder, have you found a way to wake up Mr.
Fan?” they questioned.

Li Zhongyun replied, “Not at the moment.
If there is no other way, I will send him overseas.”

“Send him overseas? That’s a good idea!” A young man chuckled, seeming to be mocking him.

Li Zhongyun understood the meaning behind his words, and his face instantly darkened.

However, considering the status of his lineage in the clan, he could only endure it.

Back in the study, he called the butler over.

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“Go, bring Li Yeqi here.” Li Zhongyun looked furious.
It was frightening.

The butler trembled as he said, “Old Master, Seventh Young Master has yet to recover, and it’s already so late.
I don’t think it’s a good idea to bring him here!”

Li Zhongyun snarled, “Even if he is dead—even if you have to carry him here—you will do as i say.”

“Yes!” The butler lowered his head and immediately left the study.

He had served the Li family for many years.
Li Zhongyun did not come back often, but he had never seen him so angry.

The butter couldn’t be negligent.
He immediately brought his men to the hospital.
Regardless of Li Yeqi’s resistance, he was brought back home—stuck to his bed.

In the study room.

Li Yeqi looked at Li Zhongyun pitifully.

“Grandpa, why did you call me over so late at night?”

Li Zhongyuan sat in the wooden armchair and said in a low voice: “From today onwards, I am no longer your grandfather, and you are no longer my grandson.

“From now on, you are no longer a part of the Li family.”

As he spoke, Li Zhongyun removed Li Yeqi’s name from the family tree in front of him.

When Li Ye heard this, he felt like he had been struck by lightning; his mind went blank.

“Grandpa, what did I do wrong?” Li Yeqi shouted.

“Don’t call me grandpa.” There was no emotion in Li Zhongyun’s eyes.

“Butler, bring Li Yeqi back to the hospital.

“When he is discharged, give him some money and send him to the Black Emirates.
I don’t want to see him again.”

[a]I’m gonna write “captain” instead of the young police man calling him “master”

I don’t think he’s a master?