882: How Would You Like to Punish Them?

How Would You Like to Punish Them?

The word "Lang" was visible on the handle of the scalpel.1

Back then, he ordered a set of custom-made surgical instruments for the woman he loved. Each of the tools had the word "Lang" engraved on it.

Regrettably, this set of tools is what ultimately led to his demise.

It was already dusk when he returned to Lang Garden.

The blue bricks and tiles of Lang Garden were hidden in a patch of lush. The snow on the bamboo leaves fluttered in the breeze.

"Dad."

As soon as Ye Tianxin saw the car approaching, she ran right out of Lang Garden.

Xie Xuning's cold and stern face turned soft and calmed the moment he saw his daughter's face.

"Tianxin, it is so cold out. Why did you come out?"

"Waiting for you, Dad. How did it go?"

The whole afternoon Tianxin anxiously waited at home.

She did not know how Xie Xuning was doing.

Xie Xuning looked at how his daughter's face, which resembled Linlang's face. A feeling of bitterness flashed through his heart.

"I am a burden to you."

"Dad, why would you say such a thing? We're family. Nobody bears any burden. Was it X again?"

Ye Tianxin could vaguely guess what happened. Could it be X again?

In that case, who was X?

"It was him."

Xie Xuning also felt a severe headache.

X would always stay silent for some time and then unexpectedly reappear. It was if he was sending out a reminder that he still existed.

You could never ignore him.

"Never mind that. We cannot expect to find the person soon. What if X isn't just a single person, but rather a secret organization?"

Xie Yuning laughed when he heard what Ye Tianxin said.

"Well, no matter what happens, you have to be extra cautious during this time. Remember to bring bodyguards whenever you go out. Never act on your own, understand?"

When Xie Xuning sat down, Uncle He brought over a cup of pear with rock candy soup.

"Uncle He, I don't like sweets."

Uncle He smiled and said, "Sir, Miss Tianxin made this. She noticed that you have been coughing a little bit."

"I'm blessed to have such a daughter."

Xie Xuning took over the cup and ate the rock candy pear, one tiny spoon at a time. He had only been coughing slightly.

His daughter would attentively prepare these foods for him.

It felt wonderful to have a home to go back to.

He could tell that Lang Garden no longer felt the same now when he looked at it from afar.

Now coming home, he finally knew what it felt like to have a home.

He finally had a home of his own after six months of wandering about in a desperate plight.

"Dad, it is almost New Year. You must be exhausted from work. You need to get a good rest. You are now the axis bone for Grandma and me."

Xie Xuning had no choice but to say, "Sure. I understand. Haven't you been busy today?"

"Not at all. I don't think I could ever have a more enriched and plentiful day than today."

Ye Tianxin was still concerned, even though XI Jinchuan had thrown the "Lucky Girls" on a flight.

Once those girls got off the plane, they started to smear the reputation of the Empire. There were heated discussions on the Internet already.

"What are you busy working on?"

"I am busy teaching some people a lesson."

Ye Tianxin brought over the laptop, opened up the page, and explained to Xie Xuning, "Dad, look at this. It was their fault, but they kept claiming that we were the ones to blame. Tell me... shouldn't these people be punished?"

Xie Xuning asked in response, "How would you like to punish them?"

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