Chapter 162

Li Xiaoya pushed him towards the off-road vehicle parked nearby. "You should go now."

Ke Muning shrugged, "Alright."

They got into the off-road vehicle, becoming smaller and more distant in Li Xiaoya's sight.

Li Xiaoya thought blankly.

Those who initially stood on the opposite side could also be good people.

Those who initially stood by your side could also be bad people...

She didn't want to be enemies with Ke Muning anymore.

Li Xiaoya slowly turned around.

Shen Yong and Li Qingqing were terrified. Shen Yong even tremblingly took out his phone, "I'll... I'll call the police."

Otherwise, he feared they wouldn't make it out alive.

He didn't know if Ke Muning had truly left, afraid that the demon might return for another round.

Li Jiang lay motionless on the ground.

The surroundings fell silent.

Li Xiaoya slowly walked to the edge of the steps and sat down.

At that moment, Shen Yong's phone rang abruptly, preventing him from dialing 110.

He answered shakily, "Hello, hello, help, I..."

"Is this Shen Yong?" Sheng Yuxiao's cold voice came from the other end.

"Yes, yes, please save me..."

"Listen to me, the police will be there soon."

Shen Yong leaned weakly against the container behind him, "Okay, okay..."

"Have you heard of New Domain Medical Group?"

"No, no, I haven't."

"Good. All you need to know is that it's the top private medical group in the country. You'll have to go to prison, but I can arrange for your daughter to receive treatment there."

Shen Yong was stunned.

Tears suddenly flowed down his cheeks, "Really? Really?"

"Do you know how to describe what just happened to others?"

Shen Yong shuddered.

He wasn't truly stupid; he was just limited by his knowledge, experience, and circumstances. His indulgence towards Li Jiang was essentially because he had placed his hope in Li Jiang.

But now someone had given him new hope...

He was initially worried that the other party might be deceiving him.

But with these words, he understood that it wasn't a lie!

Shen Yong lowered his voice, "We... we don't mention the foreigner, right?"

"No, you should mention him." Because it couldn't be hidden anyway. Sheng Yuxiao knew this clearly.

"But you don't know him, you never knew him, and no one here knows him, understand?"

"Yes, yes! I understand!"

With that, Sheng Yuxiao hung up the phone.

Shen Yong had finally found new hope, and he began to cry in a muffled voice.

Li Qingqing, seeing his seemingly insane reaction, asked shakily, "Did you call the police?"

If not, she would have to turn on her phone and call herself.

At this point, just being able to survive was good enough!

Li Qingqing didn't dare to hope for anything more.

They had to endure...

They must be the last to arrive.

At this time, outside the warehouse, a police officer approached, "If it's alright, can our female officers take care of Miss Li?"

Li Xiaoya turned and nodded.

The police saw that her face was also scratched, her eyes red and swollen, and streaks of tears had washed through the dust on her face.

They all couldn't help but sigh.

Just as the female officer was about to take Li Xiaoya,

Wei Wenqing's car finally arrived. He hurriedly got out of the car and rushed towards Li Xiaoya.

He made inarticulate sounds as he checked if Li Xiaoya was injured.

The female officer said, "We will do a thorough check, don't worry..."

Others asked, "Who is this...?"

Sheng Yuxiao said, "A relative, he's Li Xiaoya's uncle."

Li Jiang, who had been firmly strapped to the stretcher, almost like a pile of rotten flesh, suddenly opened his eyes again. He stared at Wei Wenqing for a moment.

Wei Wenqing and Wei Wenyu did look somewhat alike.

And the two younger ones still had some common qualities, untainted by darkness... Li Jiang's gaze blurred for a moment, and he suddenly shouted with a hoarse laugh, "Xiaoya! What should we do? I never want to tell you who your biological father really is..."

Wei Wenqing trembled as he turned around, lunging towards Li Jiang, but was stopped by the police.

Wei Wenqing stared with wide eyes, only able to make hoarse, silent curses.

The police suddenly realized—

He was mute.

They couldn't help but feel a lump in their throats, unable to bear looking at the victim's family member any longer.

"Take him away!"

Li Xiaoya said, "Wait."

She pushed away the female officer's hand and slowly walked in front of Li Jiang. She looked down at him and said, "I'm especially glad that you're not my father."

Li Jiang's face turned ashen, and he struggled violently, "Xiaoya, you don't need to say things to provoke me... I won't tell you who that person is. Don't worry, no matter how others question me, even if they beat me to death, I... won't say. Haha."

"Will Wei Lin not say either?"

"He won't, haha! He won't! He's like me, he'd rather die than say it!"

"Why? Is it because my biological father is very powerful?"

Li Jiang's face darkened, and he didn't respond.

Li Xiaoya continued, "There's one more thing. Mom was smart. If my biological father had disappeared and was a bad man, Mom wouldn't have stubbornly wanted to give birth to me. Unless, unless he didn't disappear..."

Li Xiaoya paused, then struggled to squeeze out the words, "Unless Mom knew he didn't disappear. He... died."

Li Jiang's facial muscles twitched.

He looked at her.

No longer feeling pleased about her intelligent genes.

Li Xiaoya knew she had guessed correctly.

Dad was dead.

She had never met him, he had died even earlier.

He didn't even know that Mom had given birth to her.

Li Xiaoya trembled.

But she held back, trying not to shake too violently.

She feigned cheerfulness and said, "See, I can figure out who he is without you telling me."

Li Jiang suddenly struggled more violently, shouting in anger, "You won't find him! You won't find him! You're destined! To be only my daughter! Mine!"