Chapter 90

  "Right ankle dislocation, soft tissue contusions all over the body, facial lacerations caused by a hard object, suspected to be glass...". Mr. Li's private doctor stood up, wiping his hands with a disinfectant towel while detailing his judgment to Li Yiheng, and finally concluded, "Fortunately, it's not serious."

  As the time approached dusk, in the most spacious master bedroom of the Li residence, the curtains were drawn together, and the top light shone brightly, illuminating the room as if it were 9 o'clock in the morning. Li Yiheng stood on one side, his face dark and terrifying, like a prelude to a violent storm.

  After rescuing Li Jin, he took him straight home and urgently summoned a private doctor to come and treat him. As Li Jin was professionally sensitive, in the event of such an incident, it would be better not to go to the hospital unless absolutely necessary. Therefore, even though there were several hospitals under the Li family's name, he still carried Li Jin all the way home.

  Hearing the doctor say that, he let out a slight sigh of relief and looked at Lei Jin who was sleeping on the bed, asking in a low voice: "When will he wake up?"

  "At least until tomorrow." The doctor waved his hand, indicating that Li Yi Heng should follow him out and not disturb the patient's rest. "I just gave him an injection to calm his nerves and help him sleep. His ankle is dislocated, and it seems like something heavy was pressed on it afterwards, so the situation isn't great. He needs to be taken care of carefully for a while before he can walk normally again. Other than that, there's no big problem. However, you said he fainted after seeing you, I'm actually quite impressed by him. Not mentioning anything else, just the pain from his ankle injury is enough to make him faint, and yet this little guy still has some guts."

  Li Yiheng raised the corner of his mouth, seemingly trying hard to squeeze out a smile, but failed.

  The doctor, who had known him for many years, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly and said, "Don't worry, don't you trust me? I say it's nothing, then it's nothing. Just take care of yourself. However, would you mind asking someone to tidy up a guest room for me? I'll be bothering you at your place for the next few days..."

  "No problem." Li Yi Heng replied very readily, and as if he was afraid that he would not be able to rest well and affect the quality of treatment, he turned to the maid Ailin and said, "Ailin, trouble you."

  Aileen burst into tears as soon as Li Jin entered the door, and she didn't stop crying. At this time, she heard Li Yiheng's instructions and said without hesitation: "Mr. Li, don't worry, I'll take care of it!" After finishing speaking, she turned her head and continued to cry as she led the doctor out, scolding along the way, "This is a ruthless person who has no conscience, can actually do this to a child... everyone will go to hell!"

  Aileen was nearly sixty years old, and in his eyes, twenty-three-year-old Li Jin was still a child.

  Li Yi Heng watched the two leave, then turned around and closed all the lights in the bedroom, gently closing the door. In the darkness, there was only Li Jin Jie's heavy breathing after his near-death experience. His heart ached with a sharp pain, forcing himself not to listen anymore, he turned around and walked out of the room.

  Lin Xing was quietly waiting there.

  When she saw Li Yiheng leaving, she came up to him and said in a low voice: "Those two people have been interrogated, they are from the He family. They say that they were ordered by Second Young Master to send the person to the He family's manor in the west of the city."

  Li Yiheng softly murmured "uh-huh" and walked downstairs, his voice devoid of any emotion. Lin Xin had followed Li Yiheng for over a decade, but at this moment, he didn't dare say another word, only quietly following behind him. The high heels clicked on the wooden floorboards, making a "thudding" sound, when Li Yiheng suddenly turned his head, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  "Later you take off your shoes, don't disturb Lijin's sleep."

  Lin Xing's throat tightened, and he immediately took off his shoes and held them in his hand, chasing after him barefoot.

  "Where's Mr. He?" Li Yiheng walked to the door and saw the driver in the distance, who started the car and slowly drove over.

  "Mr. He said that once he found the person, he would leave first. If you need anything, you can contact him at any time." Lin Xin said with his head down.

  The Li residence was always quiet and deserted, and Li Yihe didn't like being watched every move he made under the guise of protection, so he never called anyone to guard him. But at this moment, inside and outside the house, every few steps there was a figure in black standing, the entire team of bodyguards that the Li family had raised for many years were all mobilized, surrounding the Li residence like an iron barrel.

  "Please thank Mr. He on my behalf, saying that I'm busy with many things and can't thank him in person, but I'll definitely visit him another day to express my gratitude to Mr. Jiang for his great help." The car pulled up in front of them, the driver got out quickly and opened the door for Li Yiheng, who said while getting into the car, "Tie those two people up and find someone to put them in the car. Also, clear out that Manila route and give it to Mr. Jiang as a thank you gift."

  Lin Xing took a deep breath, the Manila route was what Li had painstakingly obtained from many contenders in those years, and it has been bringing substantial profits to Li's family in recent years. Li Yi said that if he wanted to give it away, he should just give it away, but giving it up like this was really too generous.

  Is Li Jin's life so important?

  Lin Xing felt that the words he had been suppressing in his heart since just now could no longer be held back. Seeing Li Yi Heng already sitting in the car, he hastily reached out to block the door and trembled as he said: "Mr. Li... can you not go?"

  Li Yiheng looked up at her with a gaze that was both icy and powerful, causing Lin Xinzhi to shiver involuntarily.

  "Linxin," Li Yiheng slowly opened her hands, "take good care of Lijin during my absence, and don't bother with the rest."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the car door slammed shut, the engine let out a low hum, and the car sped away from Lin Xin's eyes, leaving behind a cloud of dust.