Chapter 1563: It's Not Impossible

Bo Yanching was already used to it.

When Nan Jiaojiao was around, that kid never had eyes for him.

“Didn’t your grandpa find any news?”

Yaen Chi straightened his expression, “He only informed me that Brother Jian went missing. It’s been almost two days, and since there’s still no news by now, something likely happened. I have to go over.”

The Yaen Family’s network isn’t small. Yaen Chi has used almost everyone he could, even borrowed Bo Yanching’s people.

He was really worried.

Bo Yanching handed him a cigarette, “Do Li Jian’s people recognize you?”

“Yes, many of his subordinates were once under my command. Even though they’ve changed bosses, we still have ties. I haven’t contacted them recklessly yet, afraid of alerting the enemy.”

Bo Yanching paused, “When are you leaving?”

“Tomorrow night, I’m going alone.”

Bo Yanching totally lost the mood, placing the cigarette behind his ear, “I’ll give you Han Che, take him with you.”

“Why?”

Yaen Chi chuckled lightly, his eyes were charmingly careless, “I’m going to rescue someone, not to die. Besides, the Han brothers under your command are too recognizable. If he’s with me, he’ll be easily spotted, better not cause you that trouble.”

“I don’t fear trouble. Once you’re in Rongcheng City, they can’t do anything to me. Your grandpa’s unwilling to lend you people, and the Yaen Family can’t openly give you much help, so I must provide you with some men.”

That made sense.

Yaen Chi pressed his lips together, words at the tip of his tongue, when Mo Tingshen appeared leisurely with a low voice: “I’ll lend you some people.”

Yaen Chi rolled his eyes to the heavens disdainfully.

“I have some skilled people in the shadows, haven’t shown their faces publicly. Take them with you, they’ll help as much as they can. Even if they can’t, it’ll be plenty to collect your body.”

“Tch!” The cake wasn’t even eaten yet, but Yaen Chi suddenly felt a toothache.

He gritted his teeth and cursed, “Can you go away, do you know how to talk?”

“Be good, son.”

Mo Tingshen put his arm around his shoulder, “The southwest is unsafe. With your small frame going there, I’ll be worried I’ll never see you again this lifetime.”

Yaen Chi was boiling with anger. He gave Mo Tingshen one more look, his eyelids fluttered, then he turned his head, pointing back at Mo Tingshen, and complained to Bo Yanching, “Brother Yan, listen to him, is that how people talk? Aren’t you going to do something?!”

“What am I supposed to do?”

Bo Yanching seriously took a step back, “What’s a little teasing? That’s how you grew up, I thought you liked being verbally insulted by him.”

“Who the hell would enjoy being insulted? I don’t have that kink!”

Bo Yanching looked up and down at Yaen Chi with a puzzled yet somehow understandable gaze, shook his head, and walked away from them.

Yaen Chi almost cried, even Brother Yan, who cared for him the most, wouldn’t stand up for him, letting this jerk bully him!

Turning back, Mo Tingshen was smiling at him, “Well, it’s not impossible.”

What the hell?

Yaen Chi’s mind snapped, like a powder keg going off, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, grabbing Mo Tingshen by the neck, “I’ll strangle you, you damn pest, you’re a cloud of miasma in this world!”

Mo Tingshen didn’t dodge. He even leaned back, resting his elbows on the cabinet behind him, head tilted, hair softly brushed against the corner of his forehead. He laughed softly, “Gently, little brother.”

He tapped Yaen Chi on the waist, “Brother’s back isn’t good.”

Yaen Chi’s whole body broke out in goosebumps.