Despite Lü Yang's words, Aunt Mei went berserk, kicking and pounding at the illusory figure of the man in the black jacket while crying. Unfortunately, she kicked and pounded, hitting nothing.
"Aunt Mei..." Lü Yang sighed, about to say something more, when the man in the black jacket tucked his phone back into his waistband and began knocking on the door.
The iron gate was quickly opened, and a man smoking a cigarette peeked out before letting the man in the black jacket in. Lü Yang quickly had Xia Yan and Aunt Mei drag him inside.
"Is he Li Weimin?" Lü Yang asked Aunt Mei, pointing at the smoking man.
"Yes, it's him." Aunt Mei stared at Li Weimin, recalling Lü Yang's earlier words, and seemed to understand. However, her long-standing goodwill towards Li Weimin made it difficult for he
