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Hou Yi was taken aback, especially by the rare surname Zong. In his circle, there was only one family with that name—the renowned Zong Group. Beyond that, he had never heard of any other powerful forces associated with the surname Zong. Could it be that the instigator behind his parents' deaths was someone from the Zong family?
Hou Yi fell into deep thought. The atmosphere in the hall grew tense. Sun Hu glanced at Hou Yi's expression and, lacking any sense of subtlety, grinned widely. "Boss, I’ll investigate this Zong Caishan right away! I’ll bring him here, skin him alive! I’ll wipe out his entire family! I’ll use his skull as your urinal!"
Sun Hu chuckled to himself, but a cold, indifferent glance from Hou Yi quickly silenced him.
"Hou Yi said slowly, “No rush. First, let’s check Zong Caishan’s identity and see if he has any connections to the Zong Group. If there’s no connection, then we can act immediately—whether it’s skinning him alive or dismembering him, anyone who steps onto my territory won’t leave alive. But if Zong Caishan is linked to the Zong Group, we need to be cautious; this tough nut requires a slow approach to crack.”
Hou Yi recalled, “In the next few days, go to the hospital and bring that At-Fault Driver out for me. Make sure to include his son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren as well. Arrange for them to have a comfortable stay and serve them well.”
Sun Hu grinned wickedly. “You’re the best, Boss! I’ll get right on it!”
Meanwhile, at the Cosmetic Surgery Institution.
Wu Youyou stormed into the Cosmetic Surgery Institution where Lan Qingqing was located, fueled by a desire for revenge. Blinded by rage, she had only one thought: to blind Lan Qingqing and break her legs so that she could experience the humiliation and pain she had suffered.
However, she soon realized her ambitions were overly optimistic; she couldn’t even get through the front door of the institution.
In the lobby on the first floor, renovation workers were coming and going when two tall security guards stopped Wu Youyou at the entrance. Standing on the steps, she shouted up at them, “I said I’m here for a cosmetic consultation! With such a big sign for cosmetic surgery here, you’re not welcoming customers? Are you out of your minds?”
The male security guard maintained a professional demeanor. “We’re not officially open yet; therefore, we cannot allow unauthorized personnel inside. I’m sorry, miss, but please don’t make this difficult for us unless you have a VIP appointment or you can call someone in charge to escort you in.”
The guard pushed Wu Youyou back outside. She tried various excuses but to no avail. After all, Lan Qingqing was undergoing surgery at this very institution and was currently hospitalized; claiming they weren’t open seemed like a blatant lie!
Previously, Wu Youyou had bribed one of the renovation workers here who had hinted that there were other clients in the institution besides Lan Qingqing, adding an air of mystery.
With no other options left and her emotions calming down somewhat during this back-and-forth confrontation, she began to realize that she had acted impulsively. She had come here alone without a solid plan for revenge—how could she possibly execute her intentions?
She took a deep breath and returned to her car to collect herself.
From her bag, she pulled out five bills in cash and stealthily made her way to the side of the Cosmetic Surgery Institution. She randomly encountered a renovation worker and slipped him the money. “Can you do me a favor? Help me take some photos? There’s a woman named Lan Qingqing who is undergoing surgery here; could you find out about her condition?”
The renovation worker accepted the money eagerly and soon returned with photos and videos.
He spoke in a thick dialect as he handed them over. “What are you investigating this girl for? She’s something else—pregnant and still going under the knife! Her face is swollen like a pig! I wouldn’t want such an ugly daughter-in-law!”
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