Marry the crippled king and seize the kingdom with space!

Now, everyone finally saw Mo Tianyu’s true face.

It was a breathtakingly handsome face, with facial features as distinct as if carved by a knife, a high nose bridge, and a heroic air between his brows.

Ye Zirou was wearing a white long dress, like a fairy from heaven. Her beauty complemented Mo Tianyu's handsomeness.

The two of them standing together looked like a perfect match.

"What a perfect match!" someone exclaimed.

"It's definitely a match made in heaven!" another person echoed.

Some people were discussing in low voices on the sidelines.

Wu Yong listened to the praises from the crowd and nodded in agreement. He excitedly said to Li Mao, "Boss, look, these two are such a perfect match!"

However, Li Mao's face had already turned ashen, his eyes were fixed on Mo Tianyu, and a chill surged in his heart.

Wu Yong didn't notice Li Mao's subtle expression and continued, "Boss, how did Mo Tianyu's foot get better?"

This sentence made Li Mao fall into deep thought, and he recalled everything that had happened before.

[Was it Doctor Bai Shen who cured it? Or was it Ye Zirou who cured it? If it was Ye Zirou, then Mo Tianyu's foot had already healed? And he has been pretending all this time?]

The more Li Mao thought about it, the more he felt like he was being fooled, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.

His hands unconsciously clenched the chopsticks, and the anger in his heart was like a volcanic eruption, difficult to suppress.

Finally, he couldn't help but slammed his chopsticks heavily on the table, making a loud "bang" sound.

The loud noise startled Wu Yong who was standing nearby. He looked at Li Mao in confusion.

He questioned whether he had said something wrong, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that he had said nothing wrong.

He didn't understand why Li Mao suddenly got angry. He and his classmates at the same table stopped what they were doing and looked at Li Mao nervously.

Everyone was frightened by the sudden sound and looked towards Li Mao, not knowing what had happened.

Then those people were afraid of being affected, so they quickly lowered their heads and continued eating.

Ye Zirou and the others also looked over, and also had no idea what had happened. They thought that Wu Yong had angered Li Mao again, and did not linger on his gaze for too long.

Li Mao realized his gaffe, took a deep breath, and adjusted his emotions and expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, just keep eating." Li Mao forced a smile and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

Wu Yong didn't dare to get close to Li Mao now. He carefully moved his chair, sat farther away, and continued eating with his head down.

Seeing this, the others also lowered their heads and continued eating in silence.

Li Mao stopped eating at this time. He slowly stood up and planned to go back to his room to rest.

But when he reached the stairs and was about to step on them, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the people who were feasting, and frowned.

He shouted in an urgent voice, "Wu Yong, come up with me, quickly."

Wu Yong had just put a mouthful of vegetable into his mouth when he suddenly heard Li Mao calling him. He hadn't had time to swallow it yet and there was still a piece of vegetable in his mouth.

Hearing Li Mao's voice, his heart tightened and he couldn't help but get nervous. He immediately stood up and bumped into the table, causing the bowls and chopsticks to clink.

He tripped over his own feet and nearly fell flat on his face, causing people around him to burst into laughter.

Wu Yong's face flushed, but he didn't care about the embarrassment and quickly followed Li Mao upstairs.

Li Mao pushed open the prisoners' rooms. The rooms were empty except for a few messy beds and some scattered clothes.

Li Mao's heart beat faster and he felt that something was wrong.

Wu Yong stood aside, looking at Li Mao with confusion, wondering what he was looking for.

"Boss, what are you looking for?"

Li Mao suddenly realized something, his eyes became sharp, and he turned to Wu Yong and said, "Lin Fan, one of the prisoners, is missing."

When Wu Yong heard this, his face turned pale instantly, and a feeling that something was wrong came over him.

He stammered, "No way, will...will he go to the toilet?"

Li Mao's brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of anxiety and determination in his eyes.

"Hurry up and ask someone to look for it. I'll go check the other rooms."

"it is good."

Wu Yong obeyed the order, hurried downstairs, and ordered other yamen runners to search inside and outside.

Li Maize pushed open the doors of every room upstairs and looked for him, but still couldn't find anyone.

The people downstairs didn't know what was going on. They looked at the yamen runners suddenly moving back and forth as if they were looking for something, and their hearts were filled with confusion and uneasiness.

When Ye Zirou and Mo Tianyu saw this scene, they immediately understood something.

They looked at each other and realized that Li Mao and Wu Yong were looking for the man in black who assassinated them.

At this time, Li Mao came down from upstairs in a panic.

His eyes were like a sharp sword, scanning everyone present. Wherever his eyes went, people lowered their heads, fearing that they would get into trouble if they looked into his eyes.

Li Mao shouted, "Has anyone seen Lin Fan?" There was a hint of anxiety and anger in his voice.

Someone in the crowd whispered, "Lin Fan? Who is Lin Fan?"

"Yeah, who is it?"

"do not know."

Everyone looked at each other and talked a lot. Suddenly, everyone realized that there was one person missing in the team.

There was a sense of uneasiness in the air, as if something big was about to happen.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Isn't that man one of the ones who beat Zhang Dayong?"

This sentence was like a bomb, instantly detonating everyone's memory. Everyone just reacted and echoed:

"Yes, yes..."

"It seems so..."

At this moment, Wu Yong and his friends came running over, their faces full of anxiety and helplessness, and it was obvious that they had also gained nothing.

Wu Yong shook his head, indicating that they did not find Lin Fan.

This was a bad thing. Li Mao felt even more depressed. How was he going to report to his superiors without one person?

He shouted again: "Has anyone seen him?"

Someone in the team finally spoke up.

"I saw him sneaking out of the room last night. I asked him where he was going and he said he was going to the toilet. I haven't seen him since."

Then, another person said: "I came out of the toilet and saw him arguing with Zhang Dayong. After that, I went back to my room and never saw him again."

After hearing this, Li Mao turned his gaze to Zhang Dayong.

Brother Zhang instantly knelt on the ground, his face pale and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang also pulled Xiaochuan to kneel on the ground, her eyes full of fear and pleading.

Brother Zhang said in a trembling voice, "I...I did run into him last night. I had just come out of the toilet and we had a few words. Then I went back to the woodshed and didn't see him again."