The Monkey kept talking as he ran towards the door.
Once out the door, he ran away.
Xia Yangyang didn’t try to stop him.
It was because Xia Yangyang let Furong get the man drunk, she wanted to elicit information while his guard was down.
But Xia Yangyang also uncovered so secrets.
Monkey said that the Qinglong Gang was now manned by mbers of the Culture Hall.
With just this statent, Xia Yangyang felt a premonition in her heart.
The truth seed to be veiled by a layer of gauze.
However, Xia Yangyang had yet to lift that veil.
Xia Yangyang stayed in Beijing for two more days.
Until Liu Jie called her and said they had reconstructed the cri scene and confird that the gunshot marks on the balcony where Xiao Zhan was shot originated from Room 108 on the sixth floor.
Hearing this room number, Xia Yangyang’s heart sank completely.
Because that room was Li Zhiqian’s private resting room.
On the night Phoenix got married, he was drunk.
It was Ah Shui who took him to the room.
Upon returning, Xia Yangyang had made a point of asking.
Ah Shui had confird that room number.
In the instant Liu Jie ntioned the room number, Xia Yangyang felt as though everything was suddenly connected.
The cruel and ugly truth, hidden beneath a shaful cover, was finally revealed.
All of Xia Yangyang’s suspicions were conclusively confird.
It was Li Zhiqian.
Everything was undeniably linked to him.
Yet Xia Yangyang couldn’t accept it.
He had personally killed her older brother.
How could this be!
Liu Jie called Xia Yangyang in the morning.
Xia Yangyang had planned to go to the supermarket to buy so vegetables, intending to cook lunch herself.
Xia Yangyang had just bought a large load of groceries from the supermarket.
Receiving Liu Jie’s call, she felt dizzy and disoriented,
seemingly unable to react for a mont.
Liu Jie called her na twice on the other end of the phone, "Reporter Xia, what’s wrong, do you have any leads over there?"
Xia Yangyang was silent for a long ti before she said, "Let’s et and talk."
Xia Yangyang and Liu Jie arranged a place to et.
Since Liu Jie didn’t have a car,
Xia Yangyang suggested eting at a bookstore near Defu Palace.
It was more secluded.
Xia Yangyang drove herself there.
After getting into the car, Xia Yangyang’s fingers were still trembling as she held the steering wheel.
The car took several attempts before it started successfully.
Xia Yangyang drove toward the bookstore,
still in a daze all the way there.
She truly couldn’t believe it.
Now she was almost certain that everything was orchestrated by Li Zhiqian.
He knew about the tragedy at Phoenix’s wedding.
But why did he do it, just out of love turned to hate?
Xia Yangyang couldn’t understand.
But, it was clear to everyone, wasn’t the ultimate goal of the mastermind to target Gao Huizhi?
If Li Zhiqian wanted to harm her older brother and take Phoenix for himself, that might make sense.
But why would he want to put his godfather in mortal danger?
Xia Yangyang couldn’t fathom.
In fact, Xia Yangyang didn’t have any concrete evidence.
She just felt that everything that happened before was also related to Li Zhiqian.
If she were to understand all that had happened, probably only Li Zhiqian could explain everything himself.
Xia Yangyang didn’t know what to do next.
What if, all this was arranged by Li Zhiqian, what should she do?
Now, nearly the entire Culture Hall was under Li Zhiqian’s control.
He could plan all these right under Gao Huizhi’s nose, which showed how well he was hiding.
Moreover, it was tied to a previous drug trafficking case that had ended with no resolution.
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