Wu Mei's phone rang. It was an address from Mo Li.
Li Nanchen refused to return the phone to her. After copying the address, he even deleted the message.
He called for someone to prepare the car and also enough ammunition. He even contacted K.
In short, everything had nothing to do with Wu Mei.
Wu Mei fed Old Master Li a glass of water when he woke up.
The Old Master was getting on in years. He had only slept for a little while, and did not know what terrible thing had happened.
Wu Mei did not intend to bring it up. She merely told Old Master Li that he had a nightmare in his sleep, so she and Li Nanchen accompanied him for a while.
After drinking the water, Old Master Li felt sleepy and fell asleep again.
After walking out of the room, Wu Mei's expression turned grim.
Good job, Mo Li. How dare she lay a hand on an elderly person. They could come and go as they pleased and do whatever they wanted.
