Revenge of the Garfield

Chapter 67

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Hearing that Yu Bingwei actually chose to break up with Li Zhen, if Li Zhen hadn't been worried that Li Zhenran was here, he would have laughed out loud, but the smile on his face was not hidden, he said: "Good share."

Li Zhen frowned and looked at him: "What does the matter between me and her have to do with you?"

Li Zhenruo didn't want to say any more, mainly because he didn't want Li Zhenran to think too much. He grabbed Li Zhenran's finger and put it to his mouth, bit it lightly, stood up from his lap and said, "Forget it, it really has nothing to do with me." , as you like."

Li Zhen felt a little annoyed seeing the closeness of the two of them, and said, "Don't bring a man here to show your affection."

Li Zhenruo snorted coldly.

Li Zhenran also stood up, patted Li Zhenruo's face, and said to Li Zhen, "Then let's go first, you should be careful these two days."

Hearing that Li Zhenran wanted to leave, Li Zhenzi was somewhat reluctant, and finally stood up and said, "I know."

Li Zhenran said: "There are too many people coming and going in the hotel. I'm afraid your place is not safe. I'll find you a place. I'll call someone to pick you up."

Li Zhenzi nodded, looked at Li Zhenran, and said in a rare tone of sincerity: "Thank you, second brother."

Li Zhenran patted him on the shoulder.

After getting into the car, Li Zhenruo said in a muffled voice, "Why are you being so nice to Li Zhenzi?"

Li Zhenran drove the car out of the parking lot and asked him, "How good is it?"

Li Zhenruo put one hand on the edge of the car window, "I've never seen you care so much about my affairs since I was a child."

Li Zhenran laughed when he heard this, "Do you want to say that you are jealous?"

Li Zhenruo said frankly, "Yes."

Li Zhenran reached out and pinched his jaw, "The timing is different, the environment is different, there is no comparison."

Li Zhenruo looked at him, "Are you trying to say that now you and Li Zhen will fight against Li Zhentai together?"

Li Zhenran responded: "I didn't intend to deal with him, but I can't let him kill me."

Although such a big incident happened to Li Zhen from here, the Li family was calm and no one mentioned it at all. Only occasionally when Li Zhenruo used his mobile phone to surf the Internet, did he realize how much trouble this incident had caused.

But Li Jianglin didn't want to ask, so others naturally didn't dare to mention it in front of him. Even Wang Ma secretly asked Li Zhenran what happened to Li Zhenran.

Li Zhenran said to Wang Ma: "Don't worry, he is in his twenties, and he can handle his own affairs."

The temperature was getting lower and lower day by day, and Li Zhenruo felt like he was starting to moult. As long as he stayed in the house, there were cat fur everywhere.

The aunt who cleans the house doesn't like cats very much, so she dislikes him a little. It’s okay when there are other people around, but if no one else is around, the cleaning aunt will always drive him away with a broom when she sees him.

Once he was lying quietly on the sofa, and his aunt was also holding a handheld vacuum cleaner, which was buzzing and waving at him to scare him away.

Li Zhenruo was a little depressed.

Fortunately, no matter what, Li Zhenran didn't dislike him, even if he nestled in Li Zhenran's arms and rubbed his hair, Li Zhenran didn't have any objections.

It's a pity that Li Jianglin will despise Li Zhenran.

Regarding Li Zhenran's unrepentant death, Li Jianglin didn't know whether he wanted to be tough with him to the end, until now half a month has passed, and neither father nor son is willing to back down.

But Li Zhen hid himself, and all work was remotely controlled through the Internet and telephone, and no one knew where he was.

One afternoon, Li Zhenran was sitting on the bed reading a book. Li Zhenruo lay between his legs and stared at the middle of his trousers for a long time. Just when he had the urge to bite down, Li Zhenran's cell phone rang.

When Li Zhenran connected to the phone, Li Zhenruo really took a bite, which instantly changed the tone of Li Zhenran's "Hello".

Li Zhenruo raised his head and looked at Li Zhenran. Li Zhenran threw him off the bed by the back of his neck with one hand, and said to the person on the phone, "I'm fine, just tell me."

Suddenly thinking of trying to scare him, Li Zhenruo lowered his upper body and raised the back half of his body, making an ambush and attacking posture, still aiming at the middle of Li Zhenran's legs.

As a result, while Li Zhenran was answering the phone, he raised his foot and kicked him in the face at the same time as he jumped up, causing Li Zhenruo to roll in mid-air and fell on the bed.

"Well, okay, I see, you send me the address."

These were Li Zhenran's last words, and then he hung up the phone and said to Li Zhenruo, "Uncle Luo's address has been found."

Li Zhenruo's hair was on end, and he wanted to fight with him, but when he heard this, he suddenly froze, and raised his head to look at Li Zhenran.

In today's era, the Internet is too developed, unless Luo Yunguang can find someone to change his identity, otherwise, he can only live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, so as to ensure that he will not be found.

Even so, Li Zhenran still took some time because he didn't want to alarm Li Jianglin, otherwise, he should have been able to go faster.

Seeing that Li Zhenruo was stunned, Li Zhenran scratched his chin with his toes and said, "Do you want to find him?"

Of course I want to.

Li Zhenruo really wanted to know about the past between Li Jianglin and his mother, but when he got closer to the truth of the matter, he suddenly became a little timid. He was always afraid that he would know something terrible.

Just like when I went to Zhao Yuqiong's hometown and heard the words from Zhao Yusheng's mouth, he was depressed for a long time.

Li Zhenran saw him lying on his stomach motionless, and dangled his feet in front of him, "What? Did you get acupuncture?"

Li Zhenruo came back to look at him.

Li Zhenran probably guessed what he was thinking, and continued to scratch his chin with his toes, "Don't worry too much, I'll go with you."

Li Zhenruo hugged Li Zhenran's feet, and put her chin on the back of his feet.

Li Zhenran said to him: "No matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than the time you died, what do you think?"

Hearing what he said, Li Zhenruo thought to himself, how could it be worse? Anyway, he was kicked out of the house and died once. He clearly knew that he was not Li Jianglin's son. No matter what happened to Li Jianglin in the past, it had nothing to do with him. He didn't need to be so frightened, he just needed to find out. Those are in the past.

Finally, Li Zhenruo nodded.

After Luo Yunguang left the Li family, he went directly to other provinces and lived in a small county.

His life was very simple. For a long time, he really seemed to be living in seclusion. If it was changed to that time, Li Zhenran might not be able to find out his whereabouts. However, now, he is not young. He has a daughter who seems to have just graduated from college, and the family lives a normal and happy life.

Through his channels, Li Zhenran was able to find some traces of Luo Yunguang's life, including the identities of his wife and daughter registered under his household registration.

The distance was a bit far, so instead of driving, they bought a plane ticket and flew directly there.

When they arrived at the nearest city, Li Zhenran borrowed a car through a friend and drove Li Zhenruo to that small county.

The small county town is very old, and there are many old houses with red bricks and blue tiles and wooden facades. For Li Zhenruo, who is not yet twenty-four years old, it is like a picture that can only be seen on TV.

Although the memory is a little fuzzy, Li Zhenruo still remembers that Luo Yunguang and Li Jianglin have a very good relationship.

Li Jianglin is a nostalgic person, which can be seen from his attitude towards Wen Chun's parents. If Wen Chun wasn't his old friend's daughter, Li Jianglin would definitely not have insisted that Li Zhentai and Wen Chun get married.

But why did Li Jianglin let Luo Yunguang, a right-hand man for many years, let him live in such a narrow and dilapidated old county town

The narrowest old road in the county can't even drive in.

Li Zhenran parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door and got out of the car with Li Zhenruo and walked in.

Li Zhenruo put his hands in his pockets, walked forward, and said to Li Zhenran, "Is there any conflict between Li Jianglin and Uncle Luo?"

In fact, Li Zhenran was not very old at that time, he recalled it, and replied: "I didn't notice it."

"Don't you think that with Li Jianglin's attitude towards his subordinates, he wouldn't treat Uncle Luo like this?"

Li Zhenran said: "Maybe Uncle Luo wants to retire."

Li Zhenruo walked in front of him, turned around and faced him, "Uncle Luo was not very old at that time, right? Then he retired at a young age and lived a poor life hiding in this small county?"

Li Zhenran stopped, "Maybe you misunderstood, this small county is indeed very poor, but it doesn't mean that Uncle Luo lives in poverty."

Li Zhenruo frowned at him.

Li Zhenran continued: "As long as you have money, you can live a good life anywhere."

Li Zhenruo thought about it quietly, nodded and said, "Okay."

In fact, Luo Yunguang's living environment is not as poor as they imagined.

According to the address obtained by Li Zhenran, they asked all the way, and found that Luo Yunguang's home turned out to be a small two-story building on the side of this street, with a large closed iron gate sandwiched between two shops.

This street is very narrow, but there are not many pedestrians.

When they were asking for directions, Li Zhenruo curiously asked the old man on the side of the road why this street was so old. The old man told them that this street was originally an old street in the old city, and it was the earliest commercial street in the county. Later, other streets were demolished. , but this old street has not been demolished because most of them are private houses. In the end, it was simply preserved as a pedestrian street. Every night after dinner, everyone likes to take a walk on this street.

And what Luo Yunguang owns is not only a two-story small building in the center of this earliest commercial street, but also several shops around the small building are all his.

Li Zhenran looked at Li Zhenruo with a "look" expression on his face.

Li Zhenruo ignored him and patted on the big iron gate.

The owner of the nearby shop poked his head out and said, "Not here, come later, I see that he and his wife have gone out in the afternoon."

Li Zhenruo withdrew her hand when she heard the words, and said, "Oh, thank you."