"You don’t need to compensate me, I’m just going to do what needs to be done!" Going to do what needs to be done? Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚑𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥 Ou Qichang stood there, watching the departing figure, feeling dazed for a long time, unable to snap back to reality... This kid actually sees the sins he committed back then as something that needs to be done? What kind of blessings had Ou Qichang accumulated in his past life? Two hours later, at Red Maple Sanatorium - As Qiu Chi had said, by the time Ou Mucen arrived with his people, the entire Red Maple Sanatorium was already quiet. Except for the room on the third floor where he had originally sent someone in, which now had its door open, with shadows vaguely visible inside. It seems his father was indeed correct; this old fox is much more formidable than his son. Ou Mucen got out of the car, ready to go in. Ying Hao saw this and hurriedly rushed over to stop him: "Young Master, better be careful!" Ou Mucen waved his hand, signaling him to step aside, and then he lifted his foot and went in. In terms of dealings, although Ou Mucen had never personally been present at such a dangerous transaction site , he wasn’t unfamiliar with remote command; it was something he handled more than just once or twice. Back when the Ou Group was under his leadership, it grew rapidly and lucratively, attracting the attention of numerous rivals and schemes against him. What kind of spectacle hadn’t he seen? What cruel schemes hadn’t he witnessed from those who wanted his money? In the end, what hadn’t Ou Mucen resolved effortlessly? Does this old fox still think he can use Bai Wei to threaten him? He must be overthinking. He glanced at the watch on his wrist and saw it was almost five o’clock. He remembered the call he made not long ago, promising the girl on the other end that he’d return for dinner, and he couldn’t help but quicken his pace. In just a few minutes, he was inside the sanatorium, and then, there he saw in the eerily silent hallway, that old fox standing on the third floor. At that moment, he stood there like a lurking viper, staring at him. Judging by his expression, he didn’t seem relaxed. Apparently, to him, Ou Mucen should be considered his greatest adversary yet; otherwise, he wouldn’t be on such high alert. Ou Mucen saw this scene and stopped at the center of the garden, finally laughing: "I heard that Lin Huan, one of the Guanzhong Three Thieves, is the most ruthless person, never leaving room for others, and has never been seen afraid of anyone. Why? Are you afraid of me?" As these words fell, the face of the old fox standing on the corridor immediately changed! He actually already knew he was Lin Huan?!! He widened his eyes staring at him, filled with an expression of disbelief. Indeed, all he had done these days was to prevent his identity from being exposed, but unexpectedly, in the end, he still found out who he was? And so quickly. Enraged and ashamed, Lin Huan finally shed the last veil of his disguise, glaring fiercely at the young man below. He pressed the remote control in his hand, and a chair with a woman tied to it immediately descended from the air. "Uncle!! Uncle, save me! Uncle!!" It was indeed Bai Wei. She was tied to that chair, but besides the rope on her body, a timed bomb was strapped in front of her. Ou Mucen had been playing games a lot lately, which worsened his vision; he couldn’t make out how much time had been set.