Han Hai was relieved when he heard Qin Yuan's assurance, and then he hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "There is Han Ling's mobile phone number on it, but it can no longer be reached."

Qin Yuan took the phone: "Is this the only way to contact you?"

Han Hai nodded repeatedly, ensuring that he really only had this number.

Qin Yuan sighed: "It's quite strange for a boss to reach your level."

Han Hai's face turned red and he did not dare to speak.

Qin Yuan didn't say much and signaled to Han Hai that he could go back.

Then, Qin Yuan turned to look at Mr. Han, who had been silent all this time: "Old man, you didn't come to me with Han Hai, right?"

Mr. Han shook his head: "I have something to ask you."

"Just ask."

Hearing Qin Yuan's words, Mr. Han couldn't help but glance at the Qin Huangmen disciples standing beside and behind Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan understood, glanced at the disciples, and motioned for them to go out.

Seeing that Liang Sheng and the disciples had gone out, Mr. Han said, "Is my daughter really okay?"

"My body is definitely fine." Qin Yuan assured.

Hearing this, Mr. Han couldn't help but tighten his expression: "What do you mean? There is nothing wrong with your body. Is there something wrong somewhere else?"

"I'm going to ask you, did Han Xuechun's mother have some hidden illness back then?" Qin Yuan looked at Mr. Han calmly and asked.

Mr. Han's expression changed slightly. He subconsciously glanced at the Qin Huangmen disciples outside the door, and then lowered his voice and asked, "How do you know?"

Qin Yuan shrugged: "Your daughter and I have been getting along for a while. Although the time is not long, it is still possible to see that she has mental problems.

If I'm not wrong, Han Xuechun has been autistic since he was a child and doesn't like to be in contact with people, right?"

Mr. Han was even more surprised, but then he was slowly surprised: "Master Qin, do you still treat mental illnesses?"

"Yes, but Han Xuechun is hopeless." Qin Yuan explained.

Hearing this, Mr. Han's face suddenly turned ugly. He didn't expect that the little hope he had just found would be gone in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Mr. Han's disappointed expression, Qin Yuan immediately said: "Actually, there is no big problem with your daughter's mental condition. As long as she is not stimulated, there will be no problem."

Mr. Han sighed: "This child is exactly the same as her mother."

Qin Yuan shrugged and did not interrupt.

"Actually, the reason why I left her mother alone in a nursing home and ignored her was mostly because she had mental problems." Mr. Han explained.

Qin Yuan smiled sarcastically: "Old man, we are all men. It's good that you know what's going on in this kind of thing. I'm not a child, so I'm not that easy to deceive.

And I have nothing to do with you, so you don’t need to lie to me."

Mr. Han looked at Qin Yuan bitterly: "I know you don't believe it, but I also..."

"Old man, maybe you gave up on Han Xuechun's mother because you thought she had a mental illness and often caused you trouble.

But to be honest, I don’t believe that you didn’t marry your current wife because you felt Han Xuechun’s mother had embarrassed you.”

Qin Yuan gave Mr. Han no room to explain, and what he said made the latter blush and turn white.

Mr. Han obviously wanted to explain something, but he just opened his mouth and left with a helpless sigh.

When Mr. Han left, Liang Sheng slipped in and looked at Qin Yuan with an unhappy face: "Why don't you let the old man finish, I can still have fun at least!"

Qin Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to Liang Sheng, looked at a Qin Huangmen disciple who walked in and said, "Go find Fang Luo."

The disciple immediately followed the order and quickly walked in with Fang Luo.

When Fang Luo saw Qin Yuan, he was a little confused: "You have something to do with me?"

"Do you know a person named Han Ling?" Qin Yuan asked calmly.

Fang Luo shook his head, "I don't know."

Qin Yuan immediately called Mu Qiucheng to ask for the photo, and handed it to Fang Luo: "How about it, do you know this person?"

Fang Luo took the photo and looked left and right, frowning, looking like he wanted to say something but wasn't sure.

Qin Yuan asked again: "What, have you seen it before?"

"It's a bit familiar. I don't know if it's the person I know." Fang Luo said awkwardly.

Qin Yuan just smiled: "That's the guy, take me to find him!"

Fang Luo shook his head and returned the phone to Qin Yuan: "Sorry, I have already decided that I want to live in seclusion with my wife."

Qin Yuan said calmly: "I'm not asking you to follow me to kill someone, I'm just asking you to take me to find that person.

As long as I meet someone, how about I give you 100 million and then send you to a small mountain village to live a comfortable life?"

Fang Luo couldn't help but hesitate. To be honest, he didn't believe Qin Yuan.

As the saying goes, big things don't concern themselves with trivial matters.

What does it mean to be informal? It’s just shameless.

Which big shot like this doesn't have a bloody hand, and uses conspiracy and tricks to step on the corpses of countless companions and subordinates to get to the top?

When Qin Yuan saw Fang Luo's hesitant look, he immediately looked at a disciple behind him and said, "Take someone to the bank to apply for a nameless bank card, deposit 100 million into it, and then give it to Fang Luo's wife."

Just as the disciple raised his legs to leave, he heard Qin Yuan say again: "Find a few Qin Huangmen disciples to protect Fang Luo's wife."

Hearing this, Fang Luo couldn't help but his face was full of anger: "Qin Yuan, I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"

"You must think that I am even more shameless than I am now, so I might as well show you my shamelessness." Qin Yuan stood up without caring and waved to Fang Luo: "Come with me."

Qin Yuan took Fang Luo and drove to the latter's lair.

Neither of them spoke during the whole journey. Qin Yuan was too lazy to talk, and Fang Luo didn't want to talk to Qin Yuan.

Just like that, we arrived outside a community in silence.

Qin Yuan looked at the old villa in front of him in surprise, and suddenly felt like fighting in Causeway Bay at night.

"You put your camp here? Are you afraid that someone will sue you for disturbing the people?"

Qin Yuan's words made Fang Luo despise him, but he still ignored him and walked straight in.

The two of them walked into this old community. At this time, there were many old people walking in the garden, and a group of children who were not in school were playing games.

Fang Luo's appearance quickly attracted the attention of many people. After seeing Fang Luo, many children rushed over happily, hugged Fang Luo's legs and called uncle in a sweet tone.

There were many old people who greeted Fang Luo kindly, and even Qin Yuan was welcomed by many children because he was standing next to Fang Luo.

Qin Yuan was a little helpless: "Why didn't you say this would happen earlier?"

Fang Luo then glanced at Qin Yuan: "If I told you, could you still fly me to the house?"

"At least I can buy some candy." Qin Yuan shrugged and said.

Fang Luo took a deep look at Qin Yuan, then greeted the children one by one, then said a few words to the old man in the distance, then passed through the crowd and went upstairs.

After Qin Yuan entered the corridor, a family happened to come out. It seemed that they were going shopping together.

After the family saw Fang Luo, everyone greeted him warmly.

There was even a little girl of thirteen or fourteen who looked at Fang Luo with admiring eyes.

Qin Yuan felt that his three views had been subverted, looked at Fang Luo and asked: "Are you really a gangster?"

Fang Luo glanced at Qin Yuan: "Of course."

"Fortunately, these people don't know." Qin Yuan sighed: "Otherwise, I think their three views will be subverted like mine."

Fang Luo said calmly: "They all know."

"What?"

"Those people do know that I am a gangster. In fact, the people living here have all been in the gangsters, or they have family members who are gangsters.

But you should know that after embarking on the road of underworld, you basically live on a knife edge every day, so your family always needs someone to take care of you.

I take care of these people’s families, so they all know what I do.”

Fang Luo's voice was very cold, but Qin Yuan was full of praise: "To be honest, you do look like a man."

Fang Luo glanced at Qin Yuan, and then said: "I thought you wanted to tell me about your achievements, and then use this to get closer to me."

Qin Yuan laughed: "I'm just a bit of a jerk, not a scumbag."

Fang Luo also smiled: "That's right."

The relationship between the two invisibly became much closer, but after Fang Luo opened his own door, the faint feeling of sympathy disappeared.

What replaced it was boundless anger and surprise.

The surprise came from Qin Yuan, but the anger came from Fang Luo.

Because after the two opened the dilapidated security door, what they saw was a bloody mess.

The walls were covered with spattered blood, and there were many bloody handprints. Underneath the bloody handprints, there were corpses lying in a pool of blood.

All of the corpses had miserable deaths, but the only thing they had in common was that their throats had been slit with a sharp weapon.
To be continued...