A few people left the room for the long-lost father and son to be reunited, and went outside.
"Hehe, you didn’t tell us? But we still found out anyway!"
Mu Shaoling glared at her, "Curiosity killed the cat, you just keep being curious."
"Has Old Mu regained his memory?" Ye Zi’an asked.
Mu Shaoling nodded at the question, "He was overly stimulated."
"Sigh, it’s a pity for Old Mu. He finally regained his memory, but his son turned out ," Yang Chuxia sighed, "So, is the mastermind behind all this really that Li family’s young master? If so, we might as well forget about looking for evidence, and just deal with those two people in secret so that there are no more victims."
"Li Family? Is it really the Li Family?" Old Mu’s heavy voice came from behind. "Shaoling, is it that Li Family?"
Mu Shaoling nodded, "Uncle Luo, all the evidence points to the Li Family, but it’s not enough."
"Humph, Xiaxia is right, if the evidence is not enough, forget about looking for evidence, it’s better not to be too upright in life!" Old Mu snorted coldly, "Otherwise, you’ll end up like me!"
After saying that, he continued, "Tell Baili Yan that I’m returning to the capital today."
"Alright! I’ll make arrangements right away."
This suddenly memory-recovered Old Mu was different from the Old Mu that Yang Chuxia saw on regular days. At this moment, he was like a resolute general on the battlefield, commanding with confidence and a strong presence, treating Mu Shaoling like an elder would treat a younger generation. Especially when he called out "Baili Yan," who was he referring to? Baili Yan?
"I must return to the Capital City immediately, and as for the Li Family, if I don’t eliminate them, I won’t be able to appease my hatred!" Old Mu said again.
Seeing this, Yang Chuxia nudged Ye Zi’an next to her and whispered, "Hey, it looks like our shop is going to be short one enforcer."
Although her voice was very soft, both Mu Shaoling and Old Mu had extremely good hearing and couldn’t help but twitch the corners of their mouths at this comment.
The current situation was so serious, could she not be so goofy? Could her focus be a bit more normal at this time?
Old Mu turned and looked at Yang Chuxia up and down, and snorted, "You cheeky girl, you dare to compare me to a thug? Are you tired of living?"
"Really, Old Mu?" Yang Chuxia widened her eyes, "I only said one sentence, and you’re taking it to such an extreme? You’re abandoning me after making use of me? Don’t forget that I didn’t hold it against you when you stole my broad beans."
Old Mu’s face was contorted as if he’s constipated. After giving her a glare, he turned his gaze to Ye Zi’an.
"You should call me uncle!"
"What?" Yang Chuxia was stunned.
Ye Zi’an was also taken aback for a moment.
"I said, boy, you should call me uncle." Old Mu saw that he wasn’t speaking, so he reminded him again.
Ye Zi’an casually replied with an "Oh," and seemed unresponsive, as if Old Mu just told him not to come home today.
His indifference irritated Old Mu, who was itching to curse out loud.
But while he didn’t care, Yang Chuxia did. She asked, "Old Mu, you said you are Brother An’s uncle? Is it true?"
"Nonsense, what’s there to pretend about this?" Old Mu snorted, "His mother and I are siblings from the same mother, but I wasn’t in Capital City when the incident happened."
Yang Chuxia nodded, but when she thought of the thing that Mu Shaoling previously asked Ye Zi’an for, she suddenly widened her eyes, "Old Mu, were you really suffering from amnesia or just pretending? Were you also here looking for that thing?"