Chapter 300: Liang Chaosu’s Disappearance
The private doctor had a sudden enlightenment, “Heide can lead the parade, and he’s a smart person. He gradually discovered that the kidney source was arranged by Lin Xianzi for her own daughter. Old and new hatred mixed, making her blood boil. It’s useless for Lin Xianzi to realize she was tricked.”
“The person is Liang Chaosu’s subordinate. Liang Chaosu has always been ruthless and without principle for his daughter. The motive and logic are all there. Coupled with her past resoluteness, Lin Xianzi will certainly only look at the evidence and be too lazy to confront him. We will be perfectly invisible, you’re brilliant.”
Mo Shifu waved his hand, “It’s not that easy. No wonder there’s a difference between offending many people and offending one. Even his own father can’t figure out Liang Chaosu’s depth. But a small crack can sink a ship. He has too many flaws now, and his health isn’t good, otherwise, I wouldn’t easily provoke him.”
“You go down and tell the butler to reply to Liang Zhengping, saying I agree to meet him. Tell him that selling him out earlier was a misunderstanding. This time when we meet, I will apologize personally and explain the reasons to him.”
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Ever since the family recognition, Lin Xianzi has not mentioned anything about Liancheng meeting the Mo family. Liancheng, apart from often asking about her father Mo Jianhong, seemed not to care about anything else.
This time, as the plane landed in Singapore, the motorcade passed by the Mo family’s mansion.
Continuous gray brick courtyard walls, with lush tree canopies, palm leaves and green banana leaves. The sunlight was too intense; the color was as if soaked in oil, green and damp, green and black.
The vibrant liveliness unique to lush, almost riotous tropical plants.
A corner of an orange-red pointed roof peeked out from the southeast. Visually, it was very far from the main gate. In the city center where every inch of land is gold, the Mo family was like a kingdom that had claimed a forest.
Lin Xianzi followed her gaze and glanced over, “You want to see Mo Shifu?”
Liancheng was stunned, then shook her head. “I just think he will send someone to invite me.”
Lin Xianzi was not surprised and asked with a smile, “Why?”
Liancheng looked out the window again. “Recently, more people in the Mo family support you. Not only do you have your father’s loyal followers, but also those who are indignant about his excessive favoritism and foolishness. Given Mo Shicheng’s personality, about seventy percent have been oppressed.”
The most important point, Liancheng felt she didn’t need to say it, Lin Xianzi knew it by heart.
By recognizing her, her father had someone to support Lin Xianzi, no longer changing her surname to Mo, but a gamble to reallocate resources.
After all, old dynasties have always been stingy; how could a new dynasty be so extravagant in dividing the pie?
“Clever girl.”
Lin Xianzi didn’t say anything, and the driver began to speed up, driving away from this street.
“So I came to Singapore not to fall in love or cling to my mother,” Liancheng raised her hand to express her stance. “Everyone should use their talents to the fullest, and everything should be used to its potential. I have talent, and I am useful.”
Lin Xianzi laughed heartily and brushed away a few strands of long hair that were on her cheek. She unexpectedly pinched both of Liancheng’s cheeks, carefully avoiding the blush-colored red spots on her face.
“I thought I had found a delicate darling, a sweet daughter, but I didn’t expect my daughter to have depths in her heart and prowess in her hands.”
Liancheng was inexplicably startled, and a hint of dark, stifled light flashed in her eyes.
Lin Xianzi caught a hint of it and asked, “What’s wrong? Did Mom not praise you well?”
Liancheng felt a lump of moldy old tea stem in her throat, the mold and bitterness spreading silently with every passing second.
“…No, you praised me wonderfully. I feel unworthy of it.”
She didn’t know how the men and women who had been together for more than ten years moved on after their breakup.
Perhaps she and Liang Chaosu had been together for too long, so long that when she looked back, the coils of memory stretched to the end, but she couldn’t escape him.
So long that it was her age, and all her years.
When the old Provincial Governor of Qi Province retired three years ago, he praised him like this, “You have depths in your heart and prowess in your hands. No one in the younger generation in the North can compare to you.”
Just a year later, by the river at the foot of the high-ranking cadres’ sanatorium, in the vast reed fields, he placed high hopes on him.
“You have principles, but your ambition and desire for power are not high. This is a contradiction, but in my eyes, it is very good. Everything has a beginning, but few reach the end. Chaosu, you have made a good start in the North, don’t let others laugh at your old age and poor eyesight, and don’t waste your final effort before retiring.”
At the time, she heard it and was furious, thinking that even if he did make a mistake, one day she would expose Liang Chaosu’s true colors and make these supporters beat their chests and regret their decisions.
Now, the old Provincial Governor who admired Liang Chaosu so much must hate him terribly.
The motorcade entered Lin Xianzi’s residence.
She moved out of the Mo family ten years ago. Mo Shicheng was always unscrupulous. For her safety, Lin Xianzi purchased multiple properties in Singapore and lived without a fixed residence.
This detached villa is close to the sea. The police station is less than two miles away. Two streets to the right is the headquarters building of Far East Pharmaceutical. Security can be summoned at any time.
Liancheng got out of the car. Servants and the butler were waiting in formation in the courtyard.
Lin Xianzi introduced the butler, and the butler then introduced the servants. There were three Filipino maids and a Korean female assistant specifically responsible for her personal affairs.
In Huaxia, people are the priority, and the service awareness is not strong. People can engage in service-oriented work, but they view their service targets with an equal mindset. Outside of work, they do not consider themselves inferior; everyone is family, friends.
Liancheng was not used to the attitude of the Filipino maids and the Korean female assistant.
After the butler led them on a tour, Liancheng returned to her room. The female assistant was still directing the Filipino maids to unpack the luggage.
She felt awkward and didn’t know what to say. She went downstairs to find Lin Xianzi, passing by Bai Ying’s room.
The door was not closed. A servant was hanging clothes in the walk-in closet. Bai Ying was leaning by the sofa, on the phone. Listening to the conversation, the person on the other end seemed to be Bai Yixian, asking if she wanted to return to China.
Bai Ying did not notice Liancheng. “No, I’m not returning. Are the old man and the young one of the Liang family finished? Or has the higher-ups decided to deal with the Liang family? Didn’t you say I should hide until things settled down and I wouldn’t get a speck of dust on me before returning to China?”
“The situation is different.”
“What’s different?”
“Liang Zhengping has disappeared. He’s definitely not in China. I suspect he went to Singapore. You’d better come back.”
Liancheng subconsciously took a step closer.
Bai Ying raised an eyebrow, “The old fox, so cunning. Liancheng also analyzed that Liang Zhengping would come to Singapore to see her grandfather.”
Due to the distance, Bai Yixian whispered something.
Bai Ying suddenly became serious, “Liang Chaosu is out of the hospital? It’s only been this long. Is he an immortal that he woke up and got out of bed?”
Liancheng stepped into the room.
“…I don’t know if he’s awake. I heard Xiao Da came forward the whole time, and that Secretary Su also left Nan Province this early morning, and there’s no news of where he went. Now, Yao Nianci of the Liang family is doing—”
The servant at the entrance of the walk-in closet noticed Liancheng and greeted her.
“Hello, Miss.”
Bai Ying was completely absorbed and startled. Her phone slipped onto the sofa, buried by a cushion that muffled the speaker.
She couldn’t hear anything clearly.
Liancheng replied to the servant, walked over, and found the phone. “You scared me. Take the call first.”
Bai Yixian’s ears were sharp. “Liancheng is here too.”
Liancheng replied, “I just arrived, Uncle Bai.”
“You just had a long flight. Are you feeling alright? Bai Ying said you often have knee pain at night. Be cautious with non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drugs. I asked our old director here. Your main goal now is to stabilize your condition and wait for a kidney source. Please keep your mood joyful. This illness greatly affects the mental aspect, so please pay attention.”
“Thank you, Uncle Bai,” Liancheng smiled. “You know, I’m very strong and never have internal conflicts.”
Bai Yixian was delighted. “On this point, Uncle Bai admires you. I’ll finish my pending matters in the next two days and fly to Singapore to see you.”
Bai Ying stretched her head over to join in. As Bai Ying was about to hang up the phone, Liancheng suddenly stopped her. “Uncle Bai.”
“Yes?”
“After Liang Chaosu was discharged, didn’t Xiao Da take him back to China?”
Bai Yixian was surprised. After half a minute, he replied, “Across the ocean, Liang Chaosu’s thoughts are deep. He wants to hide his whereabouts, I’m not sure. Are you afraid he will pester you in Singapore?”
Liancheng remained silent.
Bai Yixian answered himself, “Don’t be afraid. After the airport, your mother will definitely guard against him. She can openly tell you your whereabouts without hiding anything. Liang Chaosu definitely hasn’t gone to Singapore.”
