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Chapter 745 - 746 Don’t Speak Rashly_1

Chapter 745: Chapter 746 Don’t Speak Rashly_1

All of these identities, no matter which one, would make people cautious, not daring to let out a breath.

But who would have known that Li Changlin dared to rebuke him, this was simply a suicide mission!

"Hey, Cheng Hui, can you not threaten people all the time?" Ye Xiyao worried Cheng Hui would resort to violence and quickly stepped in front of Li Changlin to protect him.

She knew Cheng Hui’s strength, and though Li Changlin was formidable, the Cheng Family was an Ancient Martial Family. How could one person confront a whole family alone?

"Xi Yao, step aside, I really want to see how powerful this Cheng Hui is, daring to say I’m seeking death!" Seeing Ye Xiyao standing in front of him, Li Changlin’s heart was touched.

At this moment, Qian Ziwei also stepped forward and stood beside Ye Xiyao, glaring coldly at Cheng Hui.

"Xi Yao, if you don’t want me to deal with him, naturally I won’t make a move," Cheng Hui’s lips twitched with an awkward smile, "That Qian Ziwei, you’d better take your boyfriend away, so you don’t provoke me completely."

"Our matters are none of your business, Xi Yao. You haven’t eaten after such a long flight, shall we grab something to eat first?" Qian Ziwei glared fiercely at Cheng Hui, but because she was somewhat apprehensive, she did not lose her temper.

"No need, we’ll eat back in Jincheng." Ye Xiyao did not want to stay there a moment longer as many people around them started pointing fingers, and she also worried about being recognized.

"How about this, Xi Yao, let me give you a ride," Cheng Hui quickly suggested with a rub of his hands upon hearing Ye Xiyao wanted to return to Jincheng.

"We can take a cab ourselves, there’s no need to trouble Young Master Cheng," Li Changlin said indifferently from the side.

"You shut your mouth, who’s talking to you!" Cheng Hui turned his head and swept Li Changlin with a glance, but suddenly remembered something, "Mister Li, you better pray for good luck, I heard Huang Yingjie seems to be pursuing Qian Ziwei, heh heh..."

Huang Yingjie was the legitimate heir of the Eight Great Ancient Martial Huang Family. Though not as strong as Cheng Hui, he was a business prodigy.

Ye Xiyao had been shooting a commercial abroad, and Cheng Hui had hurried over to keep her company, coincidentally running into Huang Yingjie, who was abroad for business negotiations.

Being from the same circles, Huang Yingjie was naturally aware of Cheng Hui’s pursuit of Ye Xiyao.

However, since Qian Ziwei was also a great beauty, upon seeing her Huang Yingjie was taken aback and swore to make her his own.

Of course, Huang Yingjie wouldn’t directly tell Qian Ziwei this, but as he was friends with Cheng Hui, throughout their conversation, he had made his intentions quite clear.

"Huang Yingjie?" Li Changlin was slightly startled, thinking this was getting nowhere, that The Nearly Divine Tycoon had so many rivals in love!

It was truly a sad and pressing issue; most likely Cheng Hui did not yet know about Ye Xiyao being with him.

Otherwise, he probably wouldn’t have the mood to mock him like this.

"Cheng Hui, don’t talk nonsense!" Seeing Cheng Hui dragging her into the conversation, Qian Ziwei immediately felt upset.

"Whether I’m talking nonsense or not, you’ll naturally find out later," Cheng Hui shrugged his shoulders, then stopped paying attention to her, "Xi Yao, my car is waiting outside, let’s go."

"No need, thank you Young Master Cheng, we’ll just take a cab back," Ye Xiyao shook her head, rejecting Cheng Hui’s offer.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Hui’s smile froze on his face.

He truly did not expect Ye Xiyao to prefer taking a cab over riding in his car.

"Could it be because of this Mister Li?" Cheng Hui looked at Li Changlin coldly, a cruel glint in his eyes.

"Enough, Young Master Cheng, you should leave. We can call a cab ourselves," Qian Ziwei’s tone cooled off considerably after Cheng Hui mentioned Huang Yingjie.

She took Ye Xiyao’s hand and walked ahead.

Seeing this, Li Changlin naturally hurried to follow.

Cheng Hui didn’t pursue further. As the legitimate eldest son and the future Family Head of the Cheng Family, Cheng Hui had his own principles.

He was fond of Ye Xiyao, that was true, and he could demean himself.

However, if someone else rejected him and he still obsequiously followed and groveled, that would be shameless.

"Young Master." At some point behind Cheng Hui, two men in black were already standing there.

"Investigate that Li Changlin for me. I want to know everything about him," Cheng Hui ordered coldly, having come to a realization.

"Yes." One of the two men immediately responded.

Subsequently, this person excused himself with an apology and left on his own initiative.

"Young Master, where shall we go now?" After watching his companion leave, the remaining man in black asked.

"To the Tang Family." Cheng Hui thought for a moment, then began to stride forward.

"Yes." The man in black quickly answered and followed in step.

Li Changlin and the others naturally knew nothing of Cheng Hui’s arrangements.

After leaving the airport, Li Changlin hailed a taxi and headed straight for Jincheng.

Around five-thirty, the taxi arrived at the highway exit.

This location was not far from the city area, but it would still take more than twenty minutes to reach Li Changlin’s residence.

Just as the car had driven out of the toll booth, it was stopped by police officers signaling ahead.

The taxi driver, startled, rolled down the window and reached into his pocket to prepare his documents.

But unexpectedly, the officers didn’t pay any attention to the driver. One of them opened the passenger door and said coldly, "You’re Li Changlin, right? You, along with Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao, are suspected of intentional injury and extortion. Please come with us."

Intentional injury? Extortion?

Hearing this, Li Changlin felt baffled.

The taxi driver’s face, however, turned completely pale with fear.

At this moment, Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao, who were sitting in the back, also woke up with a start.

"Officer, there must be some misunderstanding; we have just returned from abroad," Ye Xiyao, still somewhat confused, clearly hadn’t caught on.

These people knew her identity as well as Qian Ziwei’s, which meant they must have already gathered a lot of information.

However, Li Changlin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, kept silent. He calmly looked at the officer who had opened his car door and noticed that the temples on both sides of the man’s forehead were slightly bulging.

Since when did the police have Ancient Martial Arts Experts?

Li Changlin touched his nose in puzzlement, and a sharp glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Whether there’s a misunderstanding or not, evidence speaks for itself. Right now, you just need to come with us for the investigation," the speaking officer hummed indifferently, then signaled the other officers with a glance, "What are you waiting for? Please escort the two ladies out of the car."

Hearing this, the other officers immediately reached to open the rear door of the car.

Li Changlin’s eyes became more focused, and he prepared to make his move.