"Zhuo Yuan, I suspect it’s people arranged by Nan Luzhi who are watching our every move outside, just to prevent us from seeing Nan Yu."
Li Xue had already heard everything from Nan Zhuoyuan, and with the trackers she had just spotted outside, she immediately confirmed it was their doing.
Nan Zhuoyuan’s eyebrows furrowed angrily, "Who gave them the audacity!"
He turned his head and ordered, "Tan Lichuan, take care of them all."
"Stop." Li Xue called out to Tan Lichuan who was about to leave.
She looked at Nan Zhuoyuan again, her eyes sharp and gleaming with a cold light.
"It’s easy for us to deal with them, and they can’t do much to us, but Nan Yu is all by herself. If the Nan Family resorts to tricks and secretly harms Nan Yu, or even silences her, what then?"
Nan Zhuoyuan pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed heavily, "So what do we do now?"
Li Xue comforted, "They are watching you, afraid you’ll meet Nan Yu, but they won’t keep a death grip on me. I can secretly meet Nan Yu and explain everything to her."
A glimmer of hope shone in Nan Zhuoyuan’s eyes, "Yes, they are guarding against me, not you."
Li Xue continued, "But you can’t just sit idle. Arrange for someone to find two people, Luo Ji’s wife and his lawyer. They are key figures in this case and vanished last night."
Nan Zhuoyuan looked at Tan Lichuan, and seeing him nod, he felt reassured and said, "I got it, I’ll find these two people. And Nan Yu’s side is up to you."
Li Xue gripped his hand tightly, "Don’t worry, I will definitely bring Nan Yu back home and let the siblings reunite."
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Night fell, and a cool breeze blew.
Nan Yu took advantage of the darkness to leave the Huo Family, changed into clothes that were not easily recognizable, and skillfully mounted Song Yingqing’s motorcycle.
"Yingqing, head to the abandoned factory in the West District."
Song Yingqing revved the throttle and sped off directly.
An hour later, they arrived near the abandoned factory in the West District.
Nan Yu got off the motorcycle and looked at the abandoned factory three hundred meters away. Turning back to Song Yingqing, she said, "Yingqing, wait here for me. If I don’t come back in an hour, call the police."
Song Yingqing nodded and made an "OK" gesture, "Alright, I’ll hide here and keep an eye on the surroundings. If there’s any problem, I’ll message you right away. Stay in touch."
Nan Yu put the black hood on her head and, blending into the night, quickly headed for the pitch-dark abandoned factory.
Soon, she entered the factory, disappearing from Song Yingqing’s view.
Song Yingqing hid herself and the motorcycle in a dark spot, found the best observation position, and kept her eyes on the direction of the abandoned factory, ready to provide backup for Nan Yu at any moment.
Suddenly, a light appeared in the distance of the road.
Song Yingqing hid even deeper, squinting her eyes and staring at the car approaching from afar.
Three minutes later, the black car drove past her and finally stopped at the entrance of the abandoned factory.
She immediately took out her phone and quickly sent a message to Nan Yu.
[Xiao Yu, a black car stopped at the factory entrance. Be careful.]
Just after sending it, another bright light appeared in front of her.
Song Yingqing shielded her eyes with her hand and peered through the gaps to see yet another black-painted car stopping near the abandoned factory.
She frowned tightly, a sense of panic rising, and then sent another message to Nan Yu.
[Xiao Yu, another black car arrived at the entrance. Be very careful!]
She hadn’t finished sending the message when intense headlights shone from a distance, the car moving faster than the previous two.
It too was heading to the abandoned factory.