After parting ways with Gu Lingling and the others, Tian Wenbai made several phone calls after returning home, instructing people to thoroughly investigate Gu Linglingâs past matters in Beishui Village.
Previously, they had only looked into her issues with the Yao Family, but her childhood matters had not been investigated.
Now it seems no wonder the little girl doesnât recognize him as her uncle. He had done too little for her, making her wait in vain for two years.
Thinking of this, Tian Wenbai made another overseas call.
After hanging up, the patriarch of the Tian Family also had a lot on his mind.
It seems itâs time to cut away some bad meat.
When the documents were delivered, Tian Wenbai read through them, and when he reached the section about Wei Yan Yan, he was almost enraged.
The incident involving Zhao Siâen in Beishui Village was not difficult to investigate, as many people knew about it at the time.
What angered him was that such evil people could exist in the world.
Just because of the darkness in their own hearts, they would destroy a girlâs entire life.
Luckily, their familyâs girl didnât encounter such a thing.
But it seemed Gu Lingling had encountered many scumbags.
That Wang Meili and Gu Juan were truly despicable, werenât they? And his own cousinâs death was too suspicious.
Tian Wenbai stood in front of the window for a long time, feeling suffocated by something inside, needing to release it somehow.
Honestly, since coming to Hua Country, his personality had been greatly suppressed, to the point that those around him seemed to forget what he used to be like.
"That Gu Juan canât be found?" Tian Wenbai asked his subordinate, "Then go find that Wang Meili. No matter what means you use, I donât want her to have a comfortable life."
"And that Liu Miao from the other day, give him a proper welcome in prison too."
These past two years in Hua Country werenât spent in vain; Tian Wenbai now had his own network and sources of information.
"Yes," the person behind him replied respectfully.
"Keep a close watch on Peng Jiayuan and find out whoâs behind him," Tian Wenbai said, "Itâs been two years. If you canât find him, you might as well not stay in Hua Country to embarrass me."
"Yes." The person behind him wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Weâre starting to get some leads, but Peng Jiayuan is cunning."
"I only want results," Tian Wenbai said, "I refuse to let him hide forever. If he doesnât come out, then lure him out, or start with the people around him."
"That woman who looks like my Lingling, sheâs really irritating."
"Yes, I know what to do," the person behind him said.
"Go on." Tian Wenbai breathed a long sigh and said, "Old Han, how many years have you been with my family? Donât let me down again."
"Fifty-one years," Old Han said, "I understand."
He had been with the Tian family since he was six years old.
For two years, the young master had already endured enough.
And those from M Country, it was so difficult for them to come to Hua Country two years ago. If it wasnât for the handiwork from those people over there, that would be strange. But they had managed to deal with them one by one.
Itâs just that the little lady had to wait too long.
Thinking of that girl, Old Hanâs eyes were warm.
She really was a good girl.
She inadvertently learned about his old cold legs and specially brought him a homemade warm leg bag filled with herbs, along with a folk remedy for him to follow.
He tried it with a skeptical attitude and didnât expect his old cold legs to actually improve a lot now.
In the past, whenever the weather changed, his legs would hurt unbearably, but now thereâs no reaction at all.