On New Year's Day, in the hospital, the man who had been punched through the abdomen by Wang Jie was lying on the bed, looking extremely painful.

Although Wang Jie didn't kill him with this punch, he suffered a lot.

At this moment, he kept thinking about Wang Jie: "What is the origin of that white-haired boy? Have you found out?"

"Found it!" said a person next to him: "Boss, are you going to arrest him?"

The man sneered: "You can't catch him no matter what, even if you take your life. Find a way to make him one of ours. His uses will be limitless in the future. This matter is absolutely sealed. If anyone spreads it, you know what I mean."

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At this time, the man's wife entered the ward: "Zhikun, are you feeling better?"

Followed by his two children: "Happy New Year, Dad."

Even the children looked at it and let the men touch it, then ran to the side to play.

The man next to him closed his notebook: "Boss, I'm going back first!"

The man nodded, and after watching the man leave, he smiled at his family and said, "Dad, I'm fine. This is the first time I'm celebrating the New Year in the ward, hahaha."

The wife put down the food and asked, "Has the child been found?"

"found it!"

"Is this child from Wu Shihua?"

"It's related, but not entirely. Based on the circumstances at the time and what was found, the child was Dong Yelin's adopted son, and he was probably here to protect Wu Shihua's children. They were classmates," Fang Zhikun said.

The wife frowned slightly: "Dong Yelin's adopted son? Isn't that Wu Shihua's person? Is there any other news?"

"Yes, that child also has a younger sister, and now she is adopted as an adopted daughter by another couple who are unable to have children. The woman is a veteran singer!"

The wife understood instantly: "Adopted by them? Then the girl has the same heaven-defying ability as his brother?"

The man shook his head: "His sister is just an ordinary person, let's start with her."

...

In the early morning, firecrackers were crackling outside the door. Wang Jie opened his eyes and glanced out the window, where a group of people were lighting firecrackers to celebrate the New Year.

Wang Jie picked up the alarm clock and took a look. It was only seven o'clock.

After the first wave of firecrackers was set off, Wang Jie shouted at them with all his strength: "Get away from the firecrackers. Don't set them in front of my house. I dare to set one off to make you look good."

Those old guys downstairs didn't take Wang Jie's words seriously at all and still went their own way and set off firecrackers.

Wang Jie yelled and stabbed their brains directly with the soul thorn. When the firecrackers went off, he stabbed them once.

Sure enough, after the firecrackers were set off, these people all fell to the ground holding their heads and looking in pain: "Why are these firecrackers so powerful? It makes my brain hurt."

Wang Jie stood by the window and said, "Do you still dare to let me go? If I let go, I will continue to stab you."

After saying that, Wang Jie continued to sleep and didn't get up until nine o'clock. Dong Yelin had already finished his meal, and what he ate was actually the leftover dishes from yesterday.

Seeing Wang Jie getting up, Dongye Lin said: "It's annoying to set off firecrackers so early in the morning. Fortunately, you went and shouted. I have a special status and cannot curse people casually."

Wang Jie nodded: "It's a new year, a rare holiday, and winter vacation homework. What's the purpose of writing meaningless homework?"

"Consolidate your knowledge this semester." Dong Yelin took the sword given by Wu Shihua and looked at it: "This sword is not an ordinary sword. There once was a very powerful guy, and this thing was his weapon."

Wang Jie smiled: "This thing is more useful in my hand than its original owner."

"Do you know who the guy you injured before was?"

"You and Mr. Wu were against the people over there. The previous car accident and the disguised police arresting me were all done by them!" Wang Jie said indifferently.

Dong Yelin raised his eyebrows, no longer surprised: "Most likely."

When Wang Jie was about to finish his breakfast, he suddenly said: "There is something I don't know whether I should say."

"Say it."

"Although the secretary Mr. Wu introduced to you looks like your wife, she is more than just Mr. Wu. She is a complete...multi-faceted spy. Let's just call her a traitor."

Dong Yelin nodded, his expression slightly changed: "You also know this?"

Wang Jie thought for a while and looked into Dong Yelin's eyes: "The person who showed you the way didn't remind you, so I remind you."

When Dong Yelin and Wang Jie looked at each other, his pupils shrank sharply. Seeing this scene, Wang Jie knew that he had guessed half of it right, so he withdrew his gaze and got up and returned to his room.

Dong Yelin sat in front of the table for a long time, then slowly stood up and looked out the window, his expression became a little strange.

...

A few days later, Xin'er was practicing her high notes and preparing to participate in the competition after the new year.

But at this moment, Xin'er's consciousness detected the movement outside. Many people seemed to be trying to break in at the door.

"What's wrong?" Xin'er's adoptive mother asked. Xin'er shook her head: "I want to take a rest."

"Um."

And outside: "Cameras and cars are over!"

The leading man nodded: "This little girl named Wang Xin must be caught, and we must not hurt her, otherwise we will all be finished, do you understand?"

The boy behind him nodded, indicating that he understood.

Just when they were trying to pick the door lock, they suddenly felt a sharp pain in their heads, and then they fell to the ground and convulsed, and died soon after.

More than a dozen people died in such mysterious circumstances.

Xin'er snorted coldly in the room: "You are the only ones who want to arrest me?"

...

When Wang Jie was holding his sword and splitting the stone in half in the yard, Xin'er's voice came from his consciousness.

Wang Jie's expression changed slightly: "Why do you want to arrest even Xin'er?"

Wang Jie soon concluded that these people wanted to catch Xin'er after they failed to catch him. It seemed that they were interested in his ability.

...

Soon after, the police came to Xin'er's house and took away more than a dozen bodies. They also took notes on Xin'er and his wife, and even asked Xin'er some things.

He left soon after, and soon this incident reached the man's ears. When the man heard this, he almost lost his grip on the water glass in his hand: "How did you die?"

"I don't know. Looking at the videos they carried, no white-haired boy appeared, but they died inexplicably. The autopsy showed brain damage, not damage from blunt force blows, but damage from the inside out."

At this time, the door of the ward suddenly opened. The man thought it was his wife coming to see him, but he saw a head of white hair, and the muscles all over his body suddenly contracted nervously, causing a dull pain in the wound.

The person next to the man stood in front of the man and said to Wang Jie: "You, how did you find this place?"

"Half of this city is within my sight. I want to find you. Simple." Wang Jie pulled up a stool and sat down: "How is your injury?"
Chapter completed!