Whether a man cares about a woman or not can be seen in how he handles matters related to her. Qian had once asked Yu Minglang to investigate her father long ago, yet he remembered all those details.
"Get me this person's whereabouts immediately, by any means necessary. Once you find them, hold them down and don't let them escape."
Yu Minglang drove the car swiftly. Jia Xiufang's home was just a few minutes away from Yu Minglang's place.
As soon as they entered the hallway, the acrid smell of smoke hit them. Her door was wide open, and several men who looked like hooligans were either leaning against the wall or sitting on the stairs, cigarette butts scattered everywhere.
Seeing Qian and Yu Minglang come up, one person immediately stood up and ran into the house, and they could hear him reporting to the people inside.
"Jiu, Chen Lin's daughter is back."
