Chapter 510: The Heartless Old Man

It was daylight.

Li Huiying opened her eyes and climbed up from the sofa.

As she stretched, her eyes suddenly widened.

Only then did she realize she was not in her own apartment.

The events of last night surged into her mind, like a dream.

When she smelled the alcohol on her body and felt the pain in her left foot, she was sure last night wasn't a dream.

Where is he?

Li Huiying got up, opened the bedroom door and took a look inside.

She almost laughed in anger.

This brat made me sleep on the sofa while he took the bed—my own bed!

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Feng woke up and sat up.

"Awake? Good morning!"

Li Huiying greeted Lin Feng, then went into the bathroom.

The couple spent half an hour tidying up, then went downstairs.

The kitchen had already prepared breakfast.

Lin Feng and Li Huiying casually took a bite, greeted the butler, then left.

It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and everyone else was still asleep!

After leaving the Da Men, Lin Feng walked forward with his hands in his pockets, looking leisurely.

Li Huiying's foot hurt; she wore a pair of high heels, going 'tap-tap-tap' behind him.

When she came out, most of the shoes at home had been moved to the outside apartment; the remaining high heels were the ones she wore in high school.

Her foot hurt, and the shoes didn't fit either.

"Hey~ are you just going to walk like that?"

Li Huiying finally couldn't hold back and shouted loudly.

Lin Feng stopped, turned around, and looked at Li Huiying.

"Where did the gentleness of 'oppa' from last night go?"

Thinking that, Li Huiying pursed her lipstick-coated lips and gazed at Lin Feng resentfully.

Lin Feng wore a helpless expression and said, "It's because you wouldn't let me touch you."

Li Huiying recalled the scene from when she washed her face this morning.

Lin Feng brushed against her, and she dodged…

"You misunderstood; I wasn't wearing any undergarments at that time…"

"Oh~"

Lin Feng suddenly realized.

He then stepped forward, just like last night, and scooped her up in a horizontal hold.

This woman isn't heavy—about a hundred pounds—and to Lin Feng she feels light as a feather.

From now on, even standing, they can happily play.

Li Huiying's face flushed, and she fell silent.

After a while, when Lin Feng walked to the roadside and set her down, she asked, "How did you find me last night?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "You didn't have your phone off, did you? Someone nearby was calling a friend, saying where they were, and I overheard."

Then I drove to that place and just happened to see you being helped into a car by that woman…

Lin Feng would never tell her that he had Yang Yi track her phone signal.

"They're dead—what do we do?"

Li Huiying said again.

Lin Feng replied lightly, "They're dead—isn't that better for me?"

Having said that, he waved, and a taxi pulled up.

Li Huiying frowned slightly and remained silent.

Lin Feng had the taxi driver go to the downstairs of the building where Li Huiying lives.

After getting out of the car, Li Huiying clutched her bag and hobbled into the building.

It is a 32-story building located in a bustling downtown area, looking like an office building.

In fact, it is a residential building.

Upon entering, seeing Lin Feng following her, Li Huiying furrowed her brows.

Could he be intending to go home with me?

I didn't invite him!

"Aren't you going home?"

Li Huiying stopped, stared at Lin Feng, and asked.

Lin Feng looked at this woman with some surprise.

This woman is sometimes emotional, but once she comes to her senses, she is quite rational.

Seeing Lin Feng silent, Li Huiying said again, "You don't need to see me off; I can take the elevator—I can walk just a few steps."

"Um… I also live here." Lin Feng said lightly.

Li Huiying was first stunned, then her face turned red.

So that's how it was—just now I was so embarrassed!

Although they are in the same building, the elevators are different.

Lin Feng glanced over, waved to Li Huiying, and walked toward a forward elevator bank.

Whew~

Li Huiying exhaled.

At the same moment.

In the Zhang Family courtyard.

Zhang Zaixuan woke up.

After freshening up, steward Shen Rongcan came over.

"President, over in Yanjing they discovered a man named Lin Feng; around 2 a. m. last night, this person led a group into the Hanxin Club and gave a beating to a man called Pu Yuhuo…"

While reporting, Shen Rongcan handed his phone to Zhang Zaixuan.

The video above shows Lin Feng beating Pu Yuhuo, recorded on a phone.

This is the evidence of Lin Feng's assault.

Unfortunately, Pu Yuhuo claims he was happily playing with Boss Lin.

"What about Shang Xun?"

Zhang Zaixuan watched the video several times, then frowned and asked.

Shen Rongcan laughed, "Yesterday I went on a date with Miss Li of the Li family; in the evening Miss Li sprained her ankle, so I escorted her home and stayed at the Li residence last night…"

Zhang Zaixuan let out a sigh.

If the two were actually one person, only someone who can fly could appear in two far‑apart places in such a short time.

After dispelling his doubts about Lin Feng, Zhang Zaixuan thought of Zhang Youxun and Zhang Shangren, two worthless descendants.

These two brats only add to his frustration!

"What about Zhang Youxun and Zhang Shangren?"

Zhang Zaixuan asked.

Shen Rongcan shook his head and said, "President, you know, the two don't like my people following them."

"Hmph!"

Zhang Zaixuan snorted coldly.

After breakfast, Zhang Zaixuan tidied up and was about to leave when a call came to Shen Rongcan's phone.

Shen Rongcan's expression changed, and he relayed the news that Zhang Youxun and Zhang Shangren had died in a car accident to Zhang Zaixuan.

Upon hearing it, Zhang Zaixuan covered his chest.

Shen Rongcan quickly fetched medicine for him.

Fortunately, it was nothing serious.

After a long while, Zhang Zaixuan recovered his breath.

More than forty minutes later, he arrived at a hospital morgue.

The two corpses looked like two torn burlap sacks… stitching them like this was already quite difficult.

He had already been sad for a while.

Now, looking at the two bodies, Zhang Zaixun remained expressionless.

Zhang Youxun was an illegitimate child and behaved poorly, while Zhang Shangren was just one among many grandchildren.

Their deaths were not worth mourning.

After clarifying the situation and confirming the two had been drunk‑driving and racing, and that no one had tampered with them, Zhang Zaixuan sighed.

They brought it on themselves; nothing can be done.