Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

A teahouse deep inside Lubaozhai in Yanjing Liulichang.

At noon, the sun slanted through the bamboo curtains, casting tiny spots of light on the tea table.

A middle-aged man sat upright in the room, slowly stirring the charcoal fire, and the water in the copper kettle made a slight sound.

He took out a piece of old sandalwood and lit it in the incense burner. Green smoke rose up, carrying a steady woody fragrance.

The tea was aged Pu'er. He first warmed the pot with hot water, and the tea leaves slowly expanded in the covered bowl.

The water boiled, he picked up the copper kettle, and the water drew an arc and rushed into the tea bowl. The fragrance of tea mixed with sandalwood spread in the quiet room.

Occasionally, birds chirped outside the window, but inside the house there was only the crackling of the charcoal fire.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but from time to time he glanced at the wall clock and then at the door - as if he was waiting for someone he hadn't seen for a long time, or a belated answer.

I have brewed three cups of tea, and the fragrance has faded, but the one I am waiting for has not arrived yet.

When the fifth cup of tea was about to be poured, footsteps were heard on the road in the front hall. He waited quietly for a few seconds. When he was sure that someone was coming to the backyard, he raised his head and looked outside.

A burly man with sweat on his face walked quickly to the window and stood there.

He did not enter the room, but stood respectfully with his hands behind his back, letting the sweat on his forehead and face drip down his cheeks, quietly waiting to be questioned.

The middle-aged man in the room looked at his watch and put down the teapot in his right hand.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound when the porcelain cup hit the table.

The man outside tensed up.

"Yuanhong, why is Li Xiangnan fine?"

The middle-aged man's tone was clearly light, but it seemed to have a strong pressure that made it impossible to look directly at him, and instantly made the people outside the house breathless.

"Uncle, it's raining so hard, and Li Xiangnan is standing at the entrance to their hospital, with several people blocking the way. It's not easy to take action! I saw him leave the building and calculated the time, but unexpectedly someone talked to him and interrupted his bike ride home. I calculated the heavy rain, I knew the time he would be home, and I also checked that there were no pedestrians or vehicles in the wilderness near Nianwei Hospital... This plan was originally flawless..."

Yuanhong explained outside the window with his head down, pausing for half a second after each sentence, fearing that the person inside would be angry.

"But Li Xiangnan is still relatively unharmed, right?"

The voice of the person in the room was clear, but it contained an authority that was impossible to look directly at. Yuanhong felt his face burning and could not explain his mistake.

tom!

There was another sound of a teacup being placed on the table.

Yuanhong closed his eyes subconsciously.

Bang!

A teacup hit him straight on the head, instantly creating a gash on his forehead, then brushed past his ear and flew backwards, landing on the ground with a crisp bang.

Do-do-do.

The blood on his face flowed down his cheeks and dripped straight to the ground from his chin.

But Yuanhong clenched his fists tightly and dared not say a word.

"Do you know that you missed this opportunity? I'm afraid there won't be such a good opportunity in the near future?"

"I know! Second Uncle, I was wrong!"

"Do you know that it's very difficult to achieve our results without leaving any traces?"

"I know!"

"Do you know that as long as Li Xiangnan is fine, that person won't come back? We will never find what we want!"

"I know, Uncle! I won't do it again next time!"

Snapped!

A towel fluttered onto the windowsill.

"Wipe the blood off!"

"Yes!"

Yuanhong reached out and grabbed the towel, endured the severe pain on his forehead, and slowly wiped the blood off his head.

He was already very satisfied that his second uncle valued him so much.

Compared to the punishment, he was more moved by his second uncle's concern.

Do!

Then a teacup appeared on the windowsill.

Yuanhong's whole body trembled, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but look up into the house.

"It's hot, drink it!"

"Yes!"

Yuanhong hurriedly put the towel around his neck, reached out and carefully picked up the teacup, and drank it in one gulp.

"You've been driving for so many years, and you've mastered the power. You can easily injure Li Xiangnan for three months without killing him, and slowly achieve our goal! This result can be easily achieved, and the whole thing can be made to look like an accident, but it can also allow that person to return from the beach. As long as she returns to Yanjing, everything will be easy to investigate! What a pity!"

There was a sigh in the room.

Yuanhong was holding the teacup, and his teeth were chattering.

"Uncle, don't worry. I promise to spread the news of Li Xiangnan's accident throughout Yanjing as soon as possible!"

"Are you so sure?"

"Second Uncle, he always has a time when he's alone!"

There was a sneer from inside the house. Instead of dwelling on this point, they warned, "Don't let anyone find out that we were involved in his accident. Otherwise... those who took advantage of us will come after us once again!"

"I remember!" Yuanhong looked down at his toes.

"The mission failed. Has the car been dealt with?"

Yuanhong nodded: "Uncle, don't worry, everything has been taken care of! You can take it out and use it anytime!"

The middle-aged man in the room turned his head to look at him, but did not ask any further questions and just waved his hand.

"We won't meet in the near future. Don't come here. I'll have someone contact you for the next mission!"

"Yes!"

Yuanhong put the teacup on the windowsill, nodded, and turned to leave.

Inside the room, the middle-aged man looked up at the huge calligraphy hanging on the inner wall of the tea room and sneered.

On the painting, four large characters were written in a flamboyant style.

"Great ambitions"

……

And at this time.

Li Xiangnan followed Feng Yichong on a bicycle and had already left the city from Anding Gate. They rode north for another ten miles or so. Seeing that the outline of Yanjing City was almost disappearing, and seeing Feng Yichong spending money to buy steamed buns from someone on the roadside, he guessed that the car might not be close.

"Brother Feng!"

While drinking water, he stopped Feng Yicheng, who was about to get into the car and continue his journey, and asked, "You're dragging me north in such a hurry. Where are we going? Tell me a place so I can make preparations! Where is that car?"

Feng Yichen looked up to the north, and a bitter look appeared on his face.

"In the mountains of Huairou!"

"Huairou?"

Li Xiangnan was startled and said depressedly, "I just sent someone to Sandu River with Ruobai this morning. Could it be that place?"

"We have to go north!"

But Feng Yicheng shook his head and gave a wry smile, "We have to hurry up, otherwise we might not get there by night!"

"Brother Feng! It's too arduous for us to ride our bikes there. We might even have to sleep in the wilderness at night. Let me make a phone call! Wait a moment!"

Li Xiangnan greeted him, ran to the Beihuqu telephone office, made a call, and asked Song Zimo to drive over quickly to provide support.

It was such a hot day, and it was really difficult for two people to rush to the Huairou mountain area to find the car.

Song Zimo arrived half an hour later. When he heard that Li Xiangnan was going to the Huairou mountain area to find the Jiefang truck, he became very excited and shouted to get the two of them into the car and drive north.

After driving along the road for more than two hours according to Feng Yichong's instructions, the three of them stopped at the foot of a mountain in a daze, climbed up the dirt road for more than 600 meters, and reached the halfway point of the mountain. Sure enough, they saw a car hidden in a cave.

"Fuck! They're really good at hiding. Captain Feng, how did you find this car?" Song Zimo was shocked.

"We also used a lot of technical means. This car was spotted when it was raining heavily that day when it entered the Liuli Temple..."

"Brother Nan, Brother Nan, come and take a look!"

Song Zimo listened to Feng Yicheng's explanation and turned to greet Li Xiangnan, but when he looked back, he saw him walking towards the side of the mountain. "Hey, Brother Nan, what are you doing? The car is here!"

Li Xiangnan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about that car for now. Did you hear any noise?"

"???"