The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

201: Chapter 201: Could Something Really Have Happened 201: Chapter 201: Could Something Really Have Happened Neither of them is home.

Where did they go?

The sound of the door opening woke Liu Lili up.

In a daze, she came to the living room and said directly when she saw Su Changfeng, “There’s no need to look for Qiulu anymore, Qiulu is not home.”

Liu Lili’s tone was particularly cold and carried a hint of reproach.

Su Changfeng knew that Su Wei Jun must have done something to upset Liu Lili.

“Aunt Liu, where did Qiulu go?” Su Changfeng asked.

In Liu Lili’s eyes, Su Changfeng and Su Wei Jun are the same person, so she definitely wouldn’t tell Su Changfeng where Tang Qiulu went.

“Su Changfeng, how did you become like this?” Liu Lili’s confusion was mixed with a hint of anger.

At this moment, Sun Mei and Tang Zhenhua came downstairs.

When they saw Su Changfeng, their anger was surely going to flare up.

“Su Changfeng, get the hell out of here, you bastard, how dare you have the face to come here?” Sun Mei cursed from the stairs.

Tang Zhenhua also lacked the courage to come downstairs because they were both beaten by Su Wei Jun, too scared to approach him.

Could something really have happened?

Su Wei Jun, you bastard!

Su Changfeng was extremely angry, his hands clenched into fists and trembling.

There was only one thought in his mind: kill Su Wei Jun.

After leaving the villa, Su Changfeng went to Charming Night Club again.

He wanted Zhu Lie and Feng Bin to mobilize people to quickly capture Su Wei Jun.

Charming had just taken a break not long ago; the doors weren’t even closed.

Zhu Lie and Feng Bin hadn’t gone to rest either because Su Changfeng’s issue made them particularly headache-inducing.

“Zhu Lie, Feng Bin.”

Upon hearing this voice, Zhu Lie and Feng Bin simultaneously turned their heads, both with wary expressions.

“Who are you?” Zhu Lie asked.

“I’m the master of Mount Heng in this world with no foothold.

If you don’t open the door, then I might have to quit smoking.” Su Changfeng said.

Hearing this, Zhu Lie was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked towards Su Changfeng, punching him on the shoulder, saying, “Damn, you’ve finally returned!

Who the hell is that impostor?

Tang Qiulu said you two look exactly alike.”

Qiulu?

Could it be that Qiulu realized something was off?

If this is the case, maybe the worst outcome hasn’t happened yet.

“What happened?

What’s going on?

Where is Qiulu now?” Su Changfeng asked.

Zhu Lie explained the situation to Su Changfeng once again and told him that Tang Qiulu was staying at Lin Qingmeng’s house.

When Su Changfeng heard about Su Wei Jun forcing Tang Qiulu, his murderous intent couldn’t be contained, fortunately, it hadn’t happened.

“Who exactly is that person?” Zhu Lie asked.

“It’s my brother, Su Wei Jun,” Su Changfeng said.

“Really?

Qiulu told me before that it’s probably your twin brother, but why would he pretend to be you in Hai City?

And even make a move on his sister-in-law?” Zhu Lie was somewhat puzzled.

Regarding the affairs of the Beijing Su Family, Su Changfeng wasn’t willing to disclose yet because it was related to his true identity, but he didn’t care about his identity at all, and he wouldn’t continue to see himself as part of the Su Family.

“Help me find him,” Su Changfeng said.

Su Changfeng didn’t answer the question, and Zhu Lie understood that Su Changfeng intentionally avoided it, so he didn’t ask much more.

With a few calls from Zhu Lie and Feng Bin, Hai City’s streets became particularly lively at dawn.

Hundreds of people roamed the streets, heading to hotels, clubs, and other entertainment venues, showing a determination not to stop until they found Su Wei Jun.

Meanwhile, Su Wei Jun was still in Cang Jiao Pavilion, unwilling to leave.

Perhaps because he stayed in the Imperial City for too long and hadn’t been with women for a long time, he now desired all the women in Cang Jiao Pavilion to serve him.

“That useless thing probably never came here to enjoy, really a pitiful guy.” Su Wei Jun said with a smile, with a girl on each side, like an emperor.

The more he thought about Su Changfeng’s situation, the more he pitied him.

Being driven out from Beijing to this small city of Hai City, still not finding peace, making the entire Hai City regard him as a coward.

“But don’t worry, I’ll cleanse your name so that everyone in Hai City knows that you, Su Changfeng, are no coward, because I’ll depend on your identity to live in the future.”

“Really a disgrace to the Su Family.”

After finishing, Su Wei Jun once again indulged in the company of women.

The next day, Beijing.

Shangguan Feihong received a private message on her phone, the Imperial City found out that Su Changfeng had escaped prison.

Although the person she bribed had suppressed it for now, they were asking her to quickly send Su Changfeng back to the Imperial City, otherwise, if the matter was discovered, it wouldn’t just be the Su Family that got implicated, everyone involved would be dragged in.

Shangguan Feihong also knew the severe consequences of this matter, even though she wanted Su Changfeng dead, first he must be captured and taken back to Hai City because Su Wei Jun depended entirely on him.

On the same day, Shangguan Feihong boarded a plane to Hai City.

For years, Shangguan Feihong had never left Beijing, but now, for Su Wei Jun, she had to do this.

The Old Madam really doted on Su Wei Jun.

What a pity that the Su Changfeng she had always despised and couldn’t afford to look down on would cause her to lose everything.

Emperor’s Fate?

It belonged to Su Changfeng from the start.

Tang Qiulu had been staying at Lin Qingmeng’s house these days, afraid of encountering Su Wei Jun, so she hadn’t gone to the company.

Now, if it weren’t for planning to stock up on some food for the house, she wouldn’t have come out.

But to Tang Qiulu’s surprise, as soon as she came downstairs, she saw Su Changfeng.

Lin Qingmeng quickly shielded Tang Qiulu, shouting at Su Changfeng, “Leave now, blocking us here in broad daylight.

If you don’t go, I’ll call the police!”

Su Changfeng looked at Tang Qiulu and said, “It’s me.”

Tang Qiulu was somewhat dazed; this familiar tone and expression were completely like Su Changfeng.

A warmth that the impostor could not possess.

Could Su Changfeng really be back?

“Are you…

Su Changfeng?” Tang Qiulu asked.

Su Changfeng nodded, replying, “The person you saw earlier is Su Wei Jun.”

In the past few days, Tang Qiulu’s worries and longing for Su Changfeng had turned into a tide, wanting to rush toward Su Changfeng.

But as soon as she took a step, Lin Qingmeng grabbed her hand, “Qiulu, don’t just trust this guy, what if he’s pretending?”

Being reminded by Lin Qingmeng, Tang Qiulu realized she couldn’t just trust the Su Changfeng in front of her based on feelings; what if this person was still pretending?

“Do you have any evidence to prove you’re Su Changfeng?” Tang Qiulu asked.