My Beloved

After ramming the knife for a couple more times, the killer realized that something was wrong.

Pondering over it for a moment, the stranger grabbed the white sheet and pulled it away. The white sheet fluttered in the dark room and slid from the bed.

The killer stepped back; flabbergasted that the patient was nowhere in the bed, rather got a long hugging pillow.

At that moment, the lights in the room were suddenly turned on, almost blinding the killer.

"I was expecting a common face that I knew of, but it seemed like my calculation was wrong," a voice lamented. "Damn I lost the bet."

"Since I have won, you have to cook chicken, mushroom, shrimp fried rice for thirty days, Noah," a cheerful voice stated.

"I understand." Noah resigned to his fate.

"So then, who is this guy?" Mu Feng pointed at the killer who was wearing a doctor's uniform.

"I don't think I've ever seen him. I relatively thought it would be the first or third master of the Han Family. I misjudged." Tang Yujin came out from behind the curtains. 

Apparently, he was hiding there along with Mo Yuan, who came out with his eyes focused on the killer that attempted to kill Han Ying Wei.

"No way… Qi… Qi Ting…?!" Han Ying Wei's pupils shook and his body collapsed on the floor.

"Daddy!" Han Luo quickly held onto him.

Mu Feng helped her to put Han Ying Wei's weak body on the closest chair.

"Your father seems to know him. Who is this Qi Ting guy?" he mentioned.

"Qi Ting…" Noah repeated the name as he frowned. "I think I remember. He is the butler's son. His father, the head Butler, works in the main house of the Han Family in Shanghai."

Mu Feng remarked, "Why on earth a butler's child will try to end their master's son's entire family. It doesn't make sense."

Qi Ting tried to sneak away while everyone was pondering hard, but in the blink of an eye, he was caught by Mo Yuan.

When he tried to strike Mo Yuan with his knife, Mo Yuan kicked him in between his legs.

"Hukk!" Qi Ting couldn't move after that.

Considering his hard kick, Qi Ting lost his third leg for the rest of his life.

Han Luo didn't seem the slightest bit sorry. She coldly glanced at him.

"I don't believe he came all the way from China right after finding out about daddy's condition. It's not even seven hours since I told everyone about daddy's recovery."

Tang Yujin shared his point of view, "Then, he could be here for a long time. Once uncle Han woke up, he came to kill him.

"Although uncle Han woke up two days ago, he came tonight right after little Luo told everyone uncle Han's room number. Either he knew from the very beginning where uncle Han was and pretended not to know, or someone from the party informed him."

Mu Feng frowned. "He wouldn't possibly know where Mr. Han was taken to. Even if he did, he wouldn't know the floor and room number.

"I was careful not to let anyone trail us when we transferred Mr. Han. Hospitals of the Lu's have tight security. It was only because we set the trap, he was able to come here."

"Then the only option was the party. Someone leaked the information," Mo Yuan insisted.

Han Luo's face was pale. "I really don't want to doubt anyone."

Mo Yuan held her hand and squeezed it. "I know but we have no other choice."

His voice was gentle but too realistic. Han Luo's heart bled.

The moment didn't last long. Tang Yujin's mobile rang. Noticing the caller's name, he immediately answered the call.

"Xiao Ming, did you find anything?"

From the opposite side, Han Sheng Ming answered, "Umm… yeah, I did. Noah gave me a scanner before he left. I found a small bug in dad's pocket. It looks like one of those listening devices from the spy movies."

Tang Yujin paused before stating, "Bring it to the hospital. We are all here. We caught the killer."

"You caught him! Who is he?" Han Sheng Ming nervously asked. He didn't want the killer to have anything to do with his father.

"Come, you will know," saying that Tang Yujin hung up.

Because he kept the call on a loudspeaker, everyone heard what Han Sheng Ming had said.

"So, it wasn't uncle. The bug gave away daddy's position." Han Luo wasn't sure if she should feel relieved or scared.

Noah suggested, "Sine the killer came all the way from China and kept an eye on Mr. Han and tried to murder him, I think we should head to China. His boss should be there."

"You kids can go to China and find clues for me. I will take care of the Europe part. No one can sell weird drugs under my watch," Mu Feng promised.

"Let's interrogate him on the plane. We have lots of questions for him." Mo Yuan's eyes glinted with something ominous.

"I'll lend you my private plane. It has some weapons," Mu Feng generously added.

"We will be under your care." Mo Yuan respectfully nodded.

Two days later, leaving Han Ying Wei under Lu Feng's care, Han Luo, Noah, Han Sheng Ming, Tang Yujin, and Mo Yuan set out on a journey to China along with Qi Ting.

Han Luo was talking to Beth on the phone.

Beth was excited as she said, "I can't believe you finally caught the culprit. So fast! When you told us to hide uncle's news, we didn't have a clue what was going on. Now I see that his life was in danger."

"He is still in danger. That's why I left him in a safe place," Han Luo mentioned.

"You could be in danger too. Now you are heading where all the problems began. You are even taking the murderer. What if the real culprit booms the plane? Along with the evidence, you will all be gone."

Beth shivered at her own imagination.

Han Luo chuckled. "I know we have risks but we can't run away from the truth anymore. I'll let you know everything once it's all over."

"Okay, we will all wait for your victory. Let's have a grand wedding party afterward, shall we?" Beth teased her friend.

They all knew about Han Luo and Mo Yuan's marriage and kept it a secret from Han Luo's family and the rest.

"Definitely," Han Luo promised.

After talking to her friend, she went back to the room where everyone gathered.

Qi Ting was sitting on a chair. His whole body was filled with bruises. His white skin was covered in blue and purple marks. Some parts of his face were cut and they were bleeding.

"Did he reveal anything?" she inquired.

Han Sheng Ming ruefully replied, "Not at all. He is tight-lipped. He said he would rather die than reveal anything."

"Maybe you aren't hitting hard enough," Tang Yujin pointed out.

"What did you say?!" Han Sheng Ming was burning with irritation. His friend just added fuel to the fire.

Tang Yujin calmly stated, "Did I say something wrong?"

Noah let them bicker with each other and went over to Han Luo.. "We have already found out what Qi Ting had been doing for the past few years."