Chapter 136: Chapter 136: He’s Back

Han Biwei didn’t dare tell her parents, let alone drag Qin Tianxuan into this.

’Besides, what would happen to Niannian?’

’With her mother in so much debt, Niannian’s future would be completely ruined!’

Han Biwei had never felt so hopeless!

Meanwhile, the elderly Han Qian Jun and his wife had already brought Niannian home.

As soon as Niannian entered, she noticed something was wrong with her little mother.

"Little mother, are you sick?"

Han Biwei sadly stroked her little head. "No, little mother just has something to take care of. I can’t be with you tonight. Why don’t you sleep with Grandma?"

Niannian hugged her anxiously. "Little mother, you look so tired. Let me give you a back massage."

Han Biwei could barely hold back her tears.

The child was so understanding, which only made Han Biwei feel she was failing her.

And just like that, Han Biwei left the small courtyard like a walking corpse.

Niannian watched her mother’s retreating figure, then ran into Jiang Wan Jun’s room, found a phone, and dialed a number she knew by heart to call her father.

"Daddy, you have to come back! Something’s wrong with little mother. I think she’s sick!"

At an airport in a northern city, Qin Tianxuan was about to board his flight when he suddenly got a call from his daughter. His heart skipped a beat.

"Niannian, don’t panic. Tell Daddy exactly what’s going on."

"Daddy, I’m so scared! Little mother was crying. I really don’t know what happened!"

"Niannian, you just rest and be a good girl. I’ll be there right away!"

His daughter was too young to explain the situation clearly, but Qin Tianxuan’s sharp intuition told him something was terribly wrong.

Weiwei was a strong and optimistic woman.

Even in the most difficult of times, she always faced challenges with a smile.

She wouldn’t be crying like that unless she was in a truly desperate situation.

Just then, Ye Xuanxuan tugged on his sleeve. "Come on, let’s go! We have to board!"

Qin Tianxuan coldly shook her hand off. "Something’s come up. I’m going back alone. You get on the plane by yourself!"

With that, he tore his plane ticket to pieces and turned to walk away.

Ye Xuanxuan stomped her foot behind him, shouting threats, but the man was already long gone.

"Qin Tianxuan, you just wait! When I get to Su City, I’m going to find you and make you my slave! You’ll do whatever I tell you to do!"

Ye Xuanxuan swore viciously, "I will make you my personal slave, and no one else’s!"

Annoyed, she boarded the plane.

Meanwhile, Qin Tianxuan had already pressed a special button on his phone.

In an instant, every member of the Night Emperor’s Five Halls was online.

"Scramble a fighter jet. I’m waiting at Northern Luo City International Airport!"

"Yes, sir! Mobilizing immediately!"

"Who’s in Su City?" Qin Tianxuan’s tone was clipped, his voice rising in urgency.

"Prince of the God of Wealth Hall is here!"

"Lingsu of the Celestial Medicine Hall is here!"

"Venerable Yuan of the Intelligence Hall is here!"

Qin Tianxuan forced the words through his teeth, one by one. "Something’s happened to Weiwei. I want a full report, now! Put Su City on a covert lockdown. Find Weiwei before I arrive!"

The order was given, and the jet arrived.

Qin Tianxuan boarded the fighter in a blur, and it roared into the sky.

At that moment, in the northern part of Su City, a large, fat man in pajamas was smoking a cigar in a VIP room at the Emperor Nightclub.

He was surrounded by beautiful, bikini-clad women who were dancing and drinking.

The scene was one of pure debauchery.

"President Yang! My goodness, you’re a big shot from Jinling City. What brings you to our humble Su City?"

A group of local Su City business magnates walked in, their faces plastered with fawning smiles.

The large, fat man across from them might have looked sleazy, but his background was terrifying.

He was a major tycoon from Jinling City in the Jiangnan Region.

He was the heir to the Feiyang Group and had inherited the family’s investment fund, making him incredibly well-connected. But even more than that, Young Master Yang’s brother-in-law came from an even greater background—one that had always been a mystery.

Fatty Yang chuckled. "I came to Su City for two reasons. First, my brother-in-law is back from the Northern Domain Battle Department and insisted on stopping here for a few days. I’m here to give him a proper welcome!"

"Ah, and Young Master Yang’s brother-in-law is...?"

"I suppose I can tell you now. My brother-in-law is Yue Jingtian! He was formerly under the Night Emperor, the deputy commander of the Lieyang Third Camp. Now that you’ve heard the name, I’m sure you understand, right?"

Everyone in the room sucked in a sharp breath.

"Yue Jingtian!"

The Dark World overlord of the Jiangnan Region, who controlled the four great gangs and six major factions, known to all as the world-shaking Brother Yue!

’Holy shit!’

The local magnates from Su City trembled with fear.

Fatty Yang said smugly, "This time, my brother-in-law went to support the Northern Domain Battle Department. He earned the praise of the Night Emperor and even received a reward from the Imperial Capital. With a brother-in-law like him, I’m going to be even more of a big shot!"

Everyone scrambled to raise their glasses to him. "And what about your second piece of business, Young Master Yang? Is there anything we can do to help?"

Fatty Yang cleared his throat. "The second thing is just a small matter. Our twenty-company Jinling investment alliance lent a sum of money to the Han Family of Su City some time ago. A few hundred million, I believe. We’re here to collect the debt!"

Everyone in town knew about it.

Everyone burst out laughing. "Oh, you mean that bunch of fucking idiots from the Han Family? They tried to do business with the Northern Domain Battle Department and lost everything. What morons!"

But Fatty Yang took out a photograph, staring at it with a lecherous grin. "The Han Family has a new person in charge now. She’s a real beauty. I think her name is Han Biwei!"

"Oh-ho, does Young Master Yang have other ideas?"

"Gonna make that little piece pay the debt with her body?"

The men looked at the photo of Han Biwei, all sharing a smile that every man understands. "But is this woman really worth a few hundred million? Young Master Yang, you’d better think it through."

Fatty Yang roared with laughter. "She’s just a little toy to play with. As for the debt, not one cent will be forgiven. They’ll pay back every last dime they owe!"

Just as he said that, a knock came from the door of the VIP room.

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