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Chapter 127: Chapter 0127 Must Take Revenge for Son
In the patrol team, Ye Xunhuan was being investigated!
"Name, address, ID number..."
"Ye Xunhuan, residing at Tingxiang Shuixie Villa, ID card... damn, that thing is so long, how could I possibly remember it!"
Lin Wentao didn’t quibble with Ye Xunhuan, but instead asked him again, "Mr. Ye, where were you around eleven o’clock last night?"
"The bar!"
"With whom?"
"By myself!" Ye Xunhuan did not mention Xiaojium.
"Where was Mr. Ye around ten o’clock last night, then?"
"On the road!"
"Did Mr. Ye visit Chunzhou Port last night?"
"Why would I go to the docks for no reason?" Ye Xunhuan replied indifferently.
"Is that so?" Lin Wentao stared at Ye Xunhuan, his eyes as sharp as knives, trying to read the subtle expressions on Ye Xunhuan’s face.
After observing Ye Xunhuan carefully, Lin Wentao couldn’t find any clue. Ye Xunhuan was too calm, making it impossible to tell from his face whether his words were true or false!
"Of course!" Ye Xunhuan said cheerfully, "Late at night, who would go to the docks? It’s much better in the bar with drinks and beautiful ladies!"
"Are you sure you didn’t go to the docks, Mr. Ye?"
"No!"
"Does Mr. Ye know Ji Yunlin?" Lin Wentao asked in a mild tone.
As he spoke, Lin Wentao stared intently at Ye Xunhuan, as if fearing he would miss any expression on Ye Xunhuan’s face by blinking.
Upon hearing the name Ji Yunlin, Ye Xunhuan’s heart sank sharply.
It was really Ji Yunlin!
How did the patrol team find out about him? This deeply puzzled Ye Xunhuan.
Although filled with questions, Ye Xunhuan’s face remained unmoved, calm and natural, and he even wore a faint smile, "Who is Ji Yunlin?"
"Since Mr. Ye can’t remember, let me help jog your memory." Lin Wentao said evenly, "An explosion occurred last night at the docks in Chunzhou port..."
"I saw that on the news. You don’t think I did that, do you?"
"Mr. Ye might not be aware, but in that explosion, one person survived," Lin Wentao said mildly.
Ye Xunhuan was slightly startled. Someone survived?
Could it be Ji Yunlin?
Ye Xunhuan had instructed Xiaojium to take care of everyone else, only sparing Ji Yunlin, who he had thrown into the sea. If he didn’t drown, it was his fate. Could this bastard really be that lucky to have survived?
"Could it be that the survivor is saying I caused the Chunzhou port explosion?"
"Mr. Ye, I hope you can think carefully and tell me the truth..."
"I have nothing to think about," Ye Xunhuan replied indifferently. "You don’t need to fish for information from me. If you really had evidence that I did it, you wouldn’t be sitting here talking so much nonsense to me!"
Ye Xunhuan was right. Lin Wentao indeed had no evidence, and the only survivor, Ji Yunlin, was still in a critical condition, his life hanging by a thread.
It had to be said, Ji Yunlin was very lucky. He had his legs broken by Xiaojium and was thrown into the sea, yet he had not drowned. It seemed Ji Yunlin’s time had not come, and he had been fortuitously discovered by workers on a cargo ship coming to Chunzhou port in Jiangzhong City and rescued.
Nevertheless, when Ji Yunlin was rescued, he was barely breathing, and after a six-hour emergency treatment, he was finally taken off the operating table, though no one knew if he would live.
But as Ji Yunlin was taken into the operating room, he muttered in a dreamlike trance, "Ye Xunhuan!"
This made Lin Wentao firmly remember the three words and immediately begin a series of searches in Jiangzhong City for a man named Ye Xunhuan.
Two of them had been on a business trip since half a month ago, obviously not them, while the other two had alibis for last night.
After ruling out four Ye Xunhuans, only one was left.
As to whether it was Ye Xunhuan’s doing, he was unsure, but his intuition told him that even if it wasn’t done by Ye Xunhuan, he couldn’t be completely uninvolved.
However, investigations couldn’t rely solely on intuition, something Lin Wentao knew better than anyone. Everything had to be based on evidence.
Seeing Lin Wentao’s silence, Ye Xunhuan knew his guess was not far off; even if Ji Yunlin was still alive, he likely wasn’t in good shape.
Let alone that Lin Wentao had no evidence, even if he did, Ye Xunhuan wasn’t afraid. Ji Yunlin wasn’t enough to kill him, and neither was the Ji family.
For a moment, Ye Xunhuan became even more fearless.
Meanwhile, in an ICU room at the Jiangzhong City First People’s Hospital, the corridor outside the hospital room was patrolled back and forth by dozens of burly men. Though people came and went, it was eerily quiet without a single sound, only the rhythmic beeping of medical equipment inside the room.
Two attending doctors stood at the door of the hospital room, ready for any eventualities!
Inside the hospital room sat a woman.
The woman sat in the room, tears streaming down uncontrollably like broken beads from her eyes.
She was Ji Yunlin’s mother, Song Jia.
After learning of her son’s accident, Song Jia had rushed over immediately. Upon seeing Ji Yunlin in such a state, Song Jia fainted right away, especially knowing that Ji Yunlin might never wake up, causing her to faint repeatedly.
Suddenly, a dull thud of footsteps came from the corridor.
Soon, a burly figure gradually appeared in the corridor.
The man walked with his head held high and chest out, his steps steady and powerful, each step nearly identical in distance as if measured with a ruler, but his face was filled with gloom, like the calm before a storm.
As the man reached the ICU room, he pushed the door and entered.
Upon hearing the sound of the door, Song Jia immediately turned her head towards it. Seeing the man, her tears flowed like a breached dam, and with a heart-wrenching cry, she shouted, "Zhuo Yuan, you must avenge our son, you must get revenge..."
