Yang Weiwei in danger

She paused for a moment.

"Now that orphanage is already empty."

Li Wei gripped the steering wheel tightly.

"Empty?"

His voice was very cold.

"What about those children? Were they sent to other orphanages?"

Yang Yun glanced at him and shook her head.

"It seems like it happened just recently."

She paused.

"I heard some were sent to other orphanages, and some..."

She didn't continue.

But her meaning was obvious.

Some might already be dead.

Li Wei closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath.

He suddenly understood.

Why Murong Wan was so reluctant today.

Why her eyes were full of guilt.

Because she knew too.

The man she married.

Was a piece of scum, a beast.

Li Wei opened his eyes.

"Yun Yun."

Yang Yun turned her head.

"Hmm?"

Li Wei looked at her.

"Do you believe in karma?"

Yang Yun was stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

Li Wei's expression was solemn.

"Nothing."

He paused.

"I just suddenly thought of a saying."

Yang Yun was curious.

"What saying?"

Li Wei looked straight ahead.

"Good and evil will eventually be rewarded; the Heavenly Dao cycles in turn."

He paused.

"If you don't believe it, look up; who has the Heavens ever spared?"

Yang Yun fell silent.

After a while.

She was suddenly a bit surprised.

"Why are you so poetic and sentimental today?"

Li Wei turned his head.

"Am I?"

Yang Yun nodded.

"Yes."

She paused.

"But I believe it."

Li Wei smiled.

"That's good."

He started the engine.

"Let's go, let's go home."

Yang Yun hummed in response.

The car drove out of the parking lot.

Li Wei held the steering wheel.

But his mind was on something else.

god-level dirt.

He hadn't intended to use this item on people casually.

After all, it was too ruthless.

If not used well, it might cause trouble.

But now.

He had changed his mind.

A person like Lin Tianhao.

Didn't deserve to live in this world.

Li Wei's gaze turned cold.

Since you want to play.

Then I'll play with you to the end.

But not long after the car drove out of the parking lot.

Li Wei's phone suddenly rang.

He couldn't spare a hand, so he tilted his head to look at the screen.

He saw it was Yang Weiwei.

Yang Yun saw it too and teased with a smile.

"Look, your little wife is calling."

Li Wei smiled helplessly.

"Then big wife, could you answer it for me?"

Yang Yun glared at him with her beautiful eyes.

She picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hello, Weiwei... I am—"

Before she could finish, chaotic sounds came from the other end of the phone.

"On what basis are you collecting this money!"

Yang Weiwei's voice carried obvious tension and anger.

"On what basis? On the basis that you're opening a shop on this street!"

A man's coarse, raspy voice rang out, filled with mockery.

"This is extortion! I can call the police!"

Yang Weiwei's voice was trembling.

"Call the police? Hahaha, little beauty, go ahead and call them, see who they help when they get here!"

Yang Yun's face changed instantly.

Li Wei's hand on the steering wheel also tightened.

"Weiwei! Where are you?!"

Yang Yun shouted into the phone.

"Sister... I'm at Sister Qin Xue's Studio... several people came here, they said they want to collect some street management fee, renovation deposit, and—"

*Smack!*

A crisp sound.

Followed by chaotic noises.

"Ooh, you even know how to secretly call for backup?"

"The phone's quite expensive; it's a pity it broke."

That coarse voice rang out again.

"You guys!"

Yang Weiwei's voice became even sharper.

"Little beauty, don't get excited. We brothers are just here to collect some money that's owed. If you don't cooperate..."

Just then, the call started to break up.

It made a piercing static sound.

Yang Yun froze completely.

"Weiwei! Weiwei!"

She shouted into the phone, but there was only a dial tone.

Li Wei slammed the gas pedal to the floor.

The car accelerated violently, the engine letting out a low roar.

"Li Wei... Weiwei, she..."

Unable to hear her sister's voice.

Yang Yun let down her facade of an older sister.

Her voice was trembling.

Li Wei turned his head; his gaze was cold, but his voice was steady.

"Don't be afraid, we'll be there soon. Call Qin Bing."

Yang Yun bit her lip, flipped through her contacts, and dialed.

It rang three times before connecting.

"Hello, Xiao Bing? It's Yang Yun... Yes, I know you're at work... but there's an emergency..."

She quickly gave the address.

"Okay, thank you!"

Hanging up the phone, Yang Yun turned to Li Wei.

"Qin Bing said she's bringing people over right away."

Li Wei nodded without speaking.

His mind was filled with only one thought now.

If Yang Weiwei was missing even a single hair.

None of those people should expect to leave alive.

The car sped down the road.

Li Wei ran two yellow lights in a row.

Yang Yun gripped her seatbelt tightly, her face pale.

Although she was worried about her sister, she also knew she couldn't distract Li Wei right now.

Fifteen minutes later.

The car stopped downstairs from the Studio.

Li Wei pushed the car door open and rushed out directly.

Yang Yun followed behind.

The two rushed into the building and headed straight for the eighth floor.

The elevator was too slow.

Li Wei couldn't wait and took the stairs directly.

He rushed to the eighth floor in one breath.

He pushed open the fire door.

The sound of an argument came from the corridor.

Li Wei strode over.

The Studio's door was open.

Inside was a complete mess.

The freshly painted walls were splattered with red paint.

The newly laid floor was smashed and pitted.

Several workers were huddled in a corner, not daring to speak.

In the center of the Studio.

Five men wearing red armbands surrounded Yang Weiwei.

Yang Weiwei was still wearing that light blue denim jacket, a white T-shirt, and black leggings.

She stood there, her body trembling slightly, but she still kept her back straight.

On the ground was her shattered phone.

There was a bloody scratch on her right arm, the blood already dried.

It looked like a bloody plum blossom.

It had a strange, eerie beauty.

Clearly, it was a scratch from when she was pushed down just now.

Among the five men, the leader was in his forties, bald, with a large gold chain hanging around his neck.

He was looking at Yang Weiwei with a smirk.

"Little beauty, you're just a student, what do you know about the law?"

"We brothers have been hanging around this street for over a decade; what laws haven't we seen?"

"If you obediently hand over the money, we brothers can even look after you."

"If you don't..."

He reached out, wanting to touch Yang Weiwei's face.

Yang Weiwei took a step back, her voice still trembling, but she remained stubborn.

"I said, what you're doing is illegal. I am a law student!"

"According to Article 49 of the 'Public Security Administration Punishment Law of the People's Republic of China', those who extort public or private property shall be detained for not less than five days but not more than ten days, and may also be fined not more than five hundred yuan..."

The Bald Man laughed.

"Oh, you really do know the law?"

The other men also started laughing.

"Boss, this chick is interesting. Not only does she have a good figure, but she's also giving us a legal lecture!"

"Exactly, she's so pretty, maybe she's some school's campus belle!"

"Campus belle? I think she looks more like a celebrity, the kind from Korea that does hot dances!"

Yang Weiwei's face turned beet red.

"You... don't go too far!"

The Bald Man took a step forward.

"Too far? Little beauty, you haven't seen what 'too far' really means yet."

He reached out, licking his lips as he tried to grab Yang Weiwei's arm again.

Yang Weiwei backed away.

But behind her was a wall.

There was nowhere left to retreat.

The Bald Man's hand was already reaching out.

Just then.

"If you don't pull that hand back, I'll chop off your dog paw right now."

A voice came from the doorway.

It was very cold.

Cold as ice.

Everyone turned their heads.

Li Wei was standing at the door.

There was no expression on his face.

But his eyes were red.

Yang Yun followed behind him. Seeing the bloody scratch on Yang Weiwei's arm, her tears fell instantly.

"Weiwei!"

Seeing her sister and Li Wei, Yang Weiwei's tears also fell.

"Sister... Brother-in-law..."

The Bald Man turned around, completely ignoring Li Wei, and looked at Yang Yun behind him.

"Oh, another beauty? And a mature one at that?"