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Qin Ze remained silent, but his silence only heightened the concern around him.
"Fourth Brother, call Second Brother and tell him to bring the Search Warrant and Arrest Warrant," Lin Lang instructed. She first sent a video to Lin Zhuo, then followed Yan Kongyue's lead and sent a text message.
"Let’s go!" Yan Kongyue said, pulling Qin Yang towards the door.
"Where are we going?" Qin Yang asked.
"Sister is taking you to save Mom!"
It was at this moment that Qin Ze finally reacted, his brows furrowing with intensity.
"You can save Mom?" he questioned.
"Of course! Not only can we save your mom, but you will also get to see those bastards brought to justice. Are you scared?"
Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, but the determination in Yan Kongyue's eyes and the warmth of her hand made him feel less afraid.
"I'm not scared!" he declared.
"Let’s go!"
Qin Ze loosened his shirt and tie, determined to return before the police arrived. Lin Lang had known him for over ten years; she could tell what he intended to do without asking. However, she chose not to advise him and quietly sent a message to Lin Zhuo instead.
By the time they stepped outside, it was already dusk. Although it was getting dark, Qin Yang squinted against the fading light; he hadn’t seen sunlight in a long time, and even the dim evening light was overwhelming for him.
Yan Kongyue pulled Qin Yang back into the lobby on the first floor. Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu had already left to get the car, parking it conveniently at the entrance.
As they got into the car, Qin Yang wanted to sit next to his brother, but the comforting aura of Yan Kongyue made him feel secure. She held onto his hand tightly.
At the entrance of the Qin Family estate, there were no police cars in sight. When Qin Ze entered, he glanced towards the garage before striding into the villa.
"Ah, Xiao Ze is back!" Xu Anping said, adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses. His gaze passed over Qin Ze and landed on Yan Kongyue, causing his eyes to light up. But in the next second...
"You old bastard! Where are you looking?!"
Qin Ze's fists were already clenched, but Lin Qian was quicker on the draw. He hadn’t intended to throw a punch; all along he had been telling himself to leave some space for Qin Ze to vent his frustration. If he didn’t let it out, he might just explode.
But who could have predicted that old pervert would look at Yan Kongyue with such lewdness? It was practically asking for trouble. Without a second thought, Lin Qian threw a punch that connected with Xu Anping's cheekbone.
Following that, Qin Ze and Lin Lang joined in as they unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks on Xu Anping, leaving him sprawled on the ground like a dead dog.
Yan Kongyue held Qin Yang tightly at the door, watching the scene unfold. Qin Yang wanted to rush in and kick a few times, but Yan Kongyue wouldn’t let him go.
“No, you can’t leave my side right now. If you attract Gui Chai’s attention, they will take you away immediately. Stay with me to conceal your Gui Qi, and we’ll have time to see your mother later.” Yan Kongyue didn’t tell the whole truth; Qin Yang was currently a soul and couldn’t kick Xu Anping. He was worried that if he did, it would only make things worse, and turning into a vengeful spirit would be troublesome.
“Mm-mm-mm! I can see Mom!” Qin Yang was happy. After all, his brothers had already avenged him, so he could just watch for now.
“Alright, let him breathe; he won’t be alive for much longer anyway.” Seeing Xu Anping’s face covered in blood and his breathing shallow, Yan Kongyue quickly called for a stop.
Qin Ze kicked a few more times at the end. He knew very well that this old bastard couldn’t die by his hands; with his brother gone, he still had to take care of their mother and grandfather.
Just as Qin Ze steadied himself, several cars pulled up outside. People got out of the vehicles—Lin Zhuo and a few plainclothes police officers. Good, the timing was just right.
“Excuse me, we are from the Criminal Investigation Unit. We received a report…”
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