Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

Chapter 1838 What?! She's in Yanjing?!

The car door closed, shutting out the outside world.

The Song family's red flag steadily opened at Nianwei Hospital.

The interior space was not very spacious, and a faint leather smell mixed with Song Yi's elegant fragrance lingered in the air.

Li Xiangnan and Song Yi sat side by side in the back seat, so close that he could clearly see her slightly trembling eyelashes and the soft downy hairs on her cheeks.

After walking more than a hundred meters, no one spoke for a while, yet a silent understanding and a faint ambiguity flowed between their knees, which occasionally bumped together.

In the end, Song Yi spoke first. She turned her head and looked at Li Xiangnan's tired but still bright eyes, her tone filled with genuine concern.

"Zi Mo said that you went to Nanwan a while ago, supposedly for medical treatment, but you uncovered a remarkable case... You didn't rest after you came back, dealing with the pharmaceutical factory and Sun Qisheng's gang..."

She sighed softly, her voice softening slightly, "Xiang Nan, you're very capable and talented, but you also need to take care of your health. Don't stay up so late all the time. I see you... you've lost weight!"

Li Xiangnan felt a warmth in his heart, and a smile appeared on his lips.

This feeling of being remembered and cared for is especially precious after going through this series of twists and turns.

He leaned back in his chair, relaxed. "Luckily, everything's been resolved. I didn't want to go to Nanwan in the first place, but Uncle Zhang's matter couldn't be ignored... But you, you've hardly come to the factory lately. What's wrong with you? I can hardly catch a glimpse of you!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yi's lips curved slightly, revealing a smile that was both helpless and somewhat proud.

"I'm having a headache too. I'm a junior now, and suddenly there's so much to do at school. I was elected as the vice president of the student union, and there's the welcome party, club recruitment, and I also have to guide the younger students in their performances... a whole bunch of miscellaneous things, I'm so busy I don't even have time to breathe!"

She paused, then turned to look at him with brimming eyes, "I took some time to go to the factory to look for you a few days ago, but you weren't there either time. Once you were still in Nanwan and hadn't come back, and the other time was just recently... You're probably still dealing with Sun Qisheng!"

Hearing a hint of regret and reproach in her tone, Li Xiangnan's heart stirred slightly. "Is that so?"

Looking at her pretty face so close to his, her cool eyes reflecting his own image, carrying a unique warmth, his voice unconsciously lowered.

"Give me a call before you come next time, and I'll be waiting for you at the hospital or the factory!"

"That's a deal!" Song Yi's smile deepened.

Their eyes met, and the temperature seemed to rise a few degrees in the small space of the car, as an unspoken emotion flowed quietly between them.

The car drove onto a familiar road and finally stopped at the Song family's magnificent manor.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw that their second uncle, Song Cijiu, was already waiting on the steps at the door of the house.

"Xiao Li, we've been waiting for you! You're really something!" Upon seeing him, Song Cijiu's face broke into a warm smile as he quickly came over and affectionately patted him on the shoulder.

As soon as he finished speaking, his tone was filled with admiration and emotion, "When you first proposed the Luotian Special Economic Zone, I was a little hesitant. My elder brother is also tight-lipped and didn't tell the family at all. I didn't expect it to actually be approved this year! I even made a special trip there in August. It's really bustling there now! Our business, which was set up according to your guidance, is truly soaring!"

He patted Li Xiangnan on the shoulder and said with satisfaction, "The younger generation is truly formidable!"

Li Xiangnan smiled modestly and quickly waved his hand, "Second Uncle, you just caught the wave of favorable policies. It has nothing to do with me. The Song family has always been well-off, and no one can match their ability to seize opportunities!"

"You rascal!" These words completely erased his credit, which warmed Song Cijiu's heart again. She affectionately put her arm around his shoulder and led him into the house, saying, "Come on, come on, the old men are all waiting for you!"

The three of them walked through the large living room, into the corridor, across the courtyard, and arrived outside the study.

As soon as you open the door, a warm, spring-like atmosphere immediately greets you.

The midday sun streamed in through the bright glass, making the study, with its heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed), even warmer and cozier.

Two sprightly elderly people were sitting on the heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed) by the window, drinking together. Several simple yet exquisite dishes were laid out on the kang table to accompany the drinks.

Song Qiankun, who was not tall but full of energy, and Li Dequan, who had a thin face and wise eyes, were both engrossed in reading a thick, yellowed file.

Li Xiangnan has very sharp eyes and immediately noticed the words on the cover of the case file.

It was the Mu family's fire case!

Song Ziming sat obediently on the stool by the kang (a heated brick bed), like a serious primary school student, not daring to make a sound.

Hearing the noise, the two elderly people looked up at the same time.

As soon as Song Qiankun saw Li Xiangnan, he immediately beamed with joy, like a child. With a cry of "Oh dear!", he nimbly put down the file, jumped off the kang (a heated brick bed), and rushed to Li Xiangnan in a few steps, enthusiastically taking his arm.

"You little rascal, you've finally arrived! Come on, have a seat!"

As he spoke, he pulled Li Xiangnan onto the kang (a heated brick bed) without further ado, his affection for him evident.

Seeing this, Song Yi was overjoyed and immediately went to pour tea.

Li Xiangnan climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed), his gaze passing over Song Qiankun and landing on his grandfather Li De's entire body.

Li Dequan put down the file, a relieved smile on his face, and looked at his grandson whom he hadn't seen for months. His eyes revealed undisguised praise and pride. He slowly nodded and said, "Kid, you did a good job!"

He didn't say much, but that one affirmation had already stirred Li Xiangnan's heart.

As it turns out, the generations-long friendship between the Li and Song families has long transcended the boundaries of kinship, and there is absolutely no distance between them.

When Li Xiangnan returned here, it felt like coming home.

Song Yi brought over a plate and poured Li Xiangnan a cup of hot tea.

Under the watchful eyes of his two grandfathers and Song Cijiu, Li Xiangnan took a deep breath, knowing that the time had come.

So he sorted out his feelings and thoughts, and recounted everything that had happened in Yanjing during this period, including what Zhang Tiancheng found out after the two old people went to the Northwest, the Shangguan and Han families brought up by the Mu family bombing case, the Mu family fire case brought up by the Wan Shuisheng case, and the Mr. brought up by the recent business struggle with Sun Qisheng.

Later, Li Xiangnan also clearly and completely revealed his speculations about the internal factions of the Mu family, as well as the various strange occurrences and dangers he encountered.

The study was quiet, save for Li Xiangnan's steady voice as he narrated.

As he recounted the story, Li Dequan and Song Qiankun's expressions grew increasingly grave, their brows furrowed, clearly shaken by the complex situation and undercurrents of crisis that had gripped Yanjing City over the past few months.

Seeing his grandfather's solemn expression, Li Xiangnan looked at his grandfather Li Dequan seriously and said, "Grandpa, there is something else I must tell you!"

"Hmm?" Li Dequan put down the file.

"My aunt, Mu Huanrong, secretly came to Beijing some time ago!"

"what?"

"Mu Huanrong?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was shocking.

Song Qiankun suddenly sat up straight.

Li Dequan's hand trembled slightly as he picked up the teacup.

Song Cijiu also showed an extremely shocked expression.

All eyes were focused on Li Xiangnan, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely tense and solemn.

Utter silence...