Uncle Chu's Parts
Chu Beixuan only felt his scalp go numb.
Damn it, with all that thick black smoke, could there have been a fire?
Anxious in his heart, he accelerated again and again and again.
When his car drew near.
Chu Beixuan realized he had guessed wrong.
It had not caught fire—it had already finished burning.
Damn it, what a false alarm.
If it had caught fire, they would have needed to put it out. Since it had burned down already, so be it.
When that call came in just now, he had thought it was something huge. Heh heh!
He did not care!
"Who the hell did this?!"
Chu Beixuan did not take it seriously, but Hua Shengwei was furious.
This was where Xuanxuan had always lived.
It was not merely a place to live.
It also held his memories with Uncle Chu.
Xuanxuan must be hurting terribly inside right now.
At any rate, he felt Chu Beixuan must be in great pain.
Comfort him—he had to comfort him.
Thus, he immediately grabbed Chu Beixuan's hand.
"Beixuan, don't worry. I'll investigate this thoroughly."
"I'll make them pay in blood!"
With his hand being held, Chu Beixuan felt a little strange for a moment.
But considering that Hua Shengwei was comforting him, he did not let his thoughts run wild.
"Bro Wei, it doesn't matter. What they did can't really provoke me."
"I've weathered great storms and seen mighty waves. This bit of trouble is beneath mention."
"It's just one villa that burned down."
As he spoke, Chu Beixuan wore an utterly unconcerned expression.
Looking at the ruins left behind by the blaze, he seemed incomparably heroic.
"A man travels the four corners of the world; wherever he stands can be home. Wherever he dies, wherever he is buried...