Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1525: The Root of the Cheng Family

The butler on the other end of the phone seemed to be shocked by Cheng Gui's reaction.

After a second of silence, he quickly explained: "No, Master... Young Master... He was injured. Please come and take a look. The police are also at the scene..."

Hearing that Cheng Xiaodong's life was not in danger, Cheng Gui finally felt relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but his palms were already full of sweat.

"I understand. Send me the address and I'll be there right away." Cheng Gui calmed himself down and tried to make his voice calm.

Jiang Cheng didn't stop holding the teacup, and the hot steam blurred the emotions in his eyes.

He said calmly, "Director Cheng, what happened?"

Cheng Gui seemed to be suddenly pulled back to reality, and his hands were still shaking as he turned off the phone.

It's nothing serious, it's just that the servants at home are ignorant and make a fuss over a small matter, which is really a headache. " Cheng Gui's voice was trembling, as if he was trying to hide his inner uneasiness.

As he spoke, he stood up hastily and rushed towards the door.

I walked so fast that I almost bumped into the door frame.

This collision suddenly made him realize his loss of composure. His body stiffened suddenly and his expression became even uglier.

"Oh, you see how anxious I was, I forgot to tell you. I'm so sorry, Jiang Cheng." Cheng Gui quickly steadied himself and said to Jiang Cheng with forced calmness.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng picked up the hot milk on the table and drank it slowly.

"Okay, then go get busy first and come over for dinner when you're free."

"Okay, okay..."

After Cheng Gui responded randomly for a few words, he immediately took out his cell phone and looked at the address sent by the housekeeper, then rushed out of the villa as if he had lost his soul.

It wasn't until I got into the car that I realized my palms were full of cold sweat.

The driver asked, "Boss, where are you going?"

As soon as he asked this question, he yelled at him and immediately trembled.

"Where else to go? The Night Bar! Drive faster."

The scenery outside the car window was rapidly receding, but Cheng Gui's eyes were always on the screen of his mobile phone, staring at the location sent by the housekeeper.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Although the housekeeper said that Cheng Xiaodong was not in danger of life, Cheng Gui's heart was still filled with worry and anxiety.

He vaguely guessed that his son might have gone to a place with bright lights and wine to fool around last night.

But he never imagined that things would get to the point where the police would get involved.

No matter how much of a bastard Cheng Xiaodong is, he is still Cheng Gui's only son and the root of the Cheng family.

Forty minutes later, a black Bentley stopped at the entrance of the bar street, and flashing police lights and cordons could be seen from afar.

Several uniformed policemen were dispersing the crowd, and a few panicked-looking waiters were standing at the door of the bar.

Cheng Gui was extremely anxious. He rushed towards the door of the bar in two steps, completely ignoring the people who were stopped outside the cordon by the police.

However, just as he was about to rush to the door of the bar, a policeman guarding the door quickly stretched out his arm and blocked his way.

"Sir, please stay! We are investigating the scene inside and no outsiders are allowed to enter." The police said seriously.

"I'm Cheng Xiaodong's father! My son is in there!" Cheng Gui shouted anxiously, and quickly took out his business card from his wallet and stuffed it into the police's hand, "Let me in!"

The policeman took the business card, looked down, and saw the words "Chairman of Cheng Group" printed on it.

His expression was obviously relaxed. After hesitating for a moment, he moved aside to make way for a narrow gap and said, "Something has just been discovered inside. You... better be mentally prepared."

When Cheng Gui rushed into the bar, the pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with the remaining smell of cigarettes and alcohol hit him in the face.

The door of the box at the end of the corridor was open, and several forensic doctors in white coats were carrying out a stretcher covered with white cloth. A blood-stained skirt was faintly visible at the edge of the cloth.

His heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to ask something, he saw the Cheng family's housekeeper squatting in the corner crying.

Standing next to them were two equally distraught parents.

He is the father of Yellow Hair and Green Hair.

"What's going on?!" Cheng Gui asked the housekeeper, his voice hoarse like sandpaper. "Where's Xiaodong? Where is he?"

The housekeeper was so frightened that he trembled and pointed inside the box: "Young Master... Young Master is being watched by the police inside... And Miss Lina..."

Cheng Gui's head felt like it had been hit hard by someone.

With a buzzing sound, his body shook involuntarily and he almost fell to the ground.

He calmed himself down and staggered into the box.

As soon as I entered the box, a strong smell of blood hit my nose.

Cheng Gui's stomach churned and he almost vomited.

Fighting back the nausea, I looked around and saw that the blood on the ground had dried up.

Looking at the sofa again, pieces of clothing were scattered everywhere.

The broken belt was particularly eye-catching.

Cheng Gui's gaze finally fell on the chair in the corner.

I saw Cheng Xiaodong curled up there, his body shaking constantly.

Cheng Xiaodong's originally handsome face had now swollen like a steamed bun, with bruises all over his face, looking extremely scary.

The pants were covered in various stains, and it was obvious that they had suffered a lot of torture.