C26 A Bad Feeling

For the next few days, she spent most of her time getting rid of the people on the list at night, and during the day, Cheng Haoyi dragged her out to be her goon, a real goon.

Sometimes, when the opponent was not strong enough, it was fine if she was covered in blood, but if she met a lot of people or a few martial artists, she would come back covered in wounds.

Most importantly, sometimes he didn't even know who he was killing. He didn't even know why he was killing them.

After a few weeks of interaction, Cheng Haonan had grown familiar with him. Although he still rarely spoke to him, Cheng Haonan rarely helped him apply medicine when he was injured.

He was covered in bandages again, and though they were all superficial wounds, they still looked terrible.

When his injuries are healed, there will probably be a few more scars on his body, Tian Yangsheng thought.

Cheng Haonan saw that Tian Yangsheng was in a daze and asked for the first time.

"If you don't want to work anymore, you can rest for a few days. Or I can arrange for someone else to follow Yi."

"There's no need. You should deal with your own matters. After all, your company has just started, and there are still a lot of things to do."

Cheng Haonan put down his hand that was wrapped in bandages. "There's no rush."

Indeed, there was no hurry. The day after the photos were sent to the police station, Luo Jinchi began to leave his business alone, because he had no time to deal with him.

Tian Yangsheng clearly knew about these things, but he pretended not to know.

This kind of behavior looked silly.

"There's a limit to acting dumb. Don't you know that?"

"You're asking the obvious." Tian Yangsheng snorted.

After Tian Yangsheng's wound had been treated, Cheng Haonan stood up and naturally covered Tian Yangsheng's head with his hand. "You don't have to go to Yi's place tomorrow. Just stay at home and rest for two days."

Tian Yangsheng didn't want to turn around, but he gasped in pain. However, he didn't feel anything wrong with the hand on his head at all. "If I don't go out, will I stay at home?"

"I'm not discussing, it's an order."

Cheng Haonan lowered his hand and glanced at him coldly. Then, he turned around and left Tian Yangsheng's small house.

In the next few days, Cheng Haoyi really didn't come to ask for more people. He stayed in his room for three whole days, and the servants served him with good food and drinks. His wounds healed very quickly, and his skin, which had already turned bronze, turned completely white.

It was a rare sunny day.

Tian Yangsheng once again declined the warm maid's offer to change his clothes. He exercised his joints and walked alone to the first floor of the villa.

The hall was empty, and it was very quiet. Even Cheng Haonan, who had been appearing frequently recently, did not seem to be in the villa.

Where did he go?

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't worried, but the silence in the air gave people a bad feeling.

From the moment the maid had told Tian Yangsheng that Cheng Haonan had taken his men to the dock to trade with a group of people from Southeast Asia, his heart had tightened.

There was no reason for her to panic. From the moment she heard the names of those people, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

After asking the maid for the time, Cheng Haonan rushed out the door, hailed a passing taxi, pointed the way, and headed in the direction of the pier.

He was only half an hour away from Cheng Haonan's departure. If he was lucky, he might be able to make it in time.

Southeast Asia, Tian Yangsheng's mind flashed over and over the people he had come into contact with on missions. A figure stopped in his mind like a bolt of lightning, making him shiver all over.

Wine, the name, it seemed, had been employed six years before by an untrustworthy employer who had at last attempted to kill him for his refusal of an unreasonable demand, and he had fled.

In order to escape from the pursuit of Chun Du, he had set himself up and got himself arrested. That was how he escaped.

Now that his name was mentioned again, a vague sense of foreboding and danger rose in Tian Yangsheng's mind.

"Mr. Driver..." Tian Yangsheng knocked on the back of the driver's seat and said, "Please drive faster. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the banquet in time."