After leaving the Nanrong Family, Ling Chen was still preoccupied with the matter of Zhu Hong. With the manpower they currently had, searching the entire East Sea City wouldn't be difficult. As long as Zhu Hong was still in East Sea City, it was only a matter of time before they found him.
Initially, Ling Chen planned to head straight to the base. However, thinking about Ling Gengqiu at home made him uneasy. Without him there to keep an eye, who knew what Ling Gengqiu might do. So, he drove to his home first.
As soon as he opened the door and stepped inside, a pungent smell of alcohol hit him. Seeing the chaotic living room, Ling Chen's expression darkened.
Was this still his home? Ling Chen couldn't help but groan. There were empty bottles and cigarette butts everywhere, not just on the floor, but even on the sofa, covered in trash, a complete mess. Moreover, Ling Chen found some women's intimate clothing on the sofa.
