A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

As Aunt Bai ate the breakfast Gu Feng had prepared, she was secretly plotting how to deal with the Yihe Gang.

Strangely, she only thought about dealing with the Yihe Gang, but didn't think about how to deal with Gu Feng.

What's even stranger is that Gu Feng was the one who brought Long Tai down from his high position and even crippled him; Gu Feng was also the one who barged into her home, bullied her one after another, and almost slept with her in the end.

But she didn't hate him at all.

Strange things happen every year, but this year's incident is particularly strange.

Aunt Bai tried hard to hate Gu Feng, but she really couldn't bring herself to do it.

Some say that a person's character can be seen from the small things in their daily life.

Looking at the breakfast Gu Feng had made, she felt that what Gu Feng had told her last night wasn't entirely a lie.

He may very well have grown up amidst hardship.

Breakfast wasn't fancy; it was made with leftovers from the refrigerator.

This shouldn't be due to a lack of ingredients, because her refrigerator was full of all kinds of food, so it wouldn't be difficult to cook a sumptuous and luxurious meal.

The challenge is making a delicious breakfast from leftovers.

It's frugal and simple, just a few ordinary items, but arranged in a very orderly way. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as having a perfect combination of color, aroma, and taste.

The leftover rice was divided in two; one half was used to make fried rice, and the other half was used to make porridge.

Golden fried rice, each grain distinct and golden in color, perfectly cooked with the right texture, fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside, offering a delightful taste.

The porridge is simmered over low heat until the rice and water are completely combined and can no longer be separated. It is neither too thin nor too thick, but fragrant, smooth, and mildly flavorful.

A small dish of pickled vegetables was placed next to the porridge, and milk was placed next to the fried rice.

This is a pretty perfect nutritional combination.

The breakfast was still warm, so it not only didn't taste bad, but for Aunt Bai, it was even considered delicious. This was the first meal someone had ever cooked for her.

At this moment, Aunt Bai felt a little admiration for Gu Feng. Because a simple breakfast made her feel warm, loved, and at home.

This kind of man is knowledgeable and sensible; he can be influential outside the home and manage the household well.

She was truly a woman who could grace the halls of society, cook in the kitchen, and confine herself to the bedroom… Thinking of this bedroom, her face couldn’t help but feel a little hot.

Oh my god, what am I thinking? What kind of daydream am I having?

Gu Feng is a bastard, a filthy, shameless, despicable, and lewd bastard!

Aunt Bai shook her head, trying to banish the image of Gu Feng's thoughtfulness and gentle nature from her mind, and swept the unfinished breakfast into the trash can.

Her mind gradually calmed down, and her heart grew cold as well.

How did this guy surnamed Gu know his whereabouts, how did he know that he had seen Long Tai, and how did he know that he was colluding with the Huilong Society and plotting to attack the Yihe Gang?

Aunt Bai admitted that Gu Feng was indeed a capable person. But even if he was capable, it was impossible for him to have foreseen all of this. Someone must have told him all of this.

But who is this person?

Long Tai is absolutely innocent.

Hong Sheng and Lao Yi wouldn't risk shooting themselves in the foot.

Is he bald?

That's impossible. Ever since I recovered from my injuries and left Baldy's place, I haven't contacted him. Logically speaking, he shouldn't know where I am.

Could there be a traitor among the people I've recruited?

That's impossible. They were all handpicked by him, went through countless life-or-death situations with him, and were utterly devoted and loyal to him.

Could it be that I'm being followed?

But I've always been very careful. I always think things through before I go out, and I never forget anything.

Could there be a traitor within the Huilong Society?

Few people knew about the meeting and discussions between myself and Lao Yi.

Uncle Gui, Yang Di, her, and Lao Yi. Only these few people know where she lives and where her men are gathered.

Old Yi repeatedly insisted that Uncle Gui and Yang Di would never have any problems. However, that's hard to say. Just because he believes there are no problems doesn't mean there aren't any.

After much deliberation, Aunt Bai concluded that the problem most likely lay with the Huilong Society. The First Elder had an inside man, either Yang Di or Uncle Gui, working for Gu Feng.

Finally, she picked up the phone and dialed Lao Yi's cell phone.

"It's me, Aunt Bai, the eldest sister."

"Oh, I was just about to talk to you about what's going on three days from now." The old man quite admired Aunt Bai. She was decisive, efficient, and intelligent. Whether as an assistant or a gunner, she was a top-notch candidate.

"Is there anyone with you right now?" Aunt Bai asked in a low voice.

The old man looked around and said, "No."

"Listen to me, you have a mole from the Yihe Gang in your inner circle."

"This... how is this possible?" The old man looked surprised and quickly asked, "How could you say that?"

"How could I say that?" Aunt Bai was furious, recalling the ordeal Gu Feng had caused her last night. "My residence and my men have all been discovered by the Yihe Gang's son-in-law."

"Huh? How could this happen?"

"You're asking me? I'm asking you the same thing. Very few people know what's going on here. If it wasn't someone close to you who betrayed me, then who betrayed me?"

"But the only people who know about our cooperation, besides my old man, are Uncle Ghost and Crazy Sheep. Uncle Ghost has been with the Huilong Society for decades; he would never betray me. Crazy Sheep wouldn't either; I know how loyal he is to me."

"Hmph, First Brother, let me remind you, don't be so arrogant," Aunt Bai sneered, then exhaled before continuing, "From today onwards, we shouldn't see each other again. The original plan must be completely overturned. The new plan is as follows..."

After Aunt Bai finished speaking, the old man nodded and said, "Yes, I think that's a good idea. Let's catch them off guard. Go and get on with it. I've already transferred fifty million into your account. If you need more money, just let me know."

"Oldest Brother, this new plan is only to be spoken of by me and heard by you; no one else will know about it. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." The old man nodded.

"Okay, that's settled then," Aunt Bai said, hanging up the phone.

Old One was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, phone in hand, lost in thought. After a long while, he finally made a decision. It seemed he would have to mobilize his reserve elite forces ahead of schedule this time.

The Yihe Gang has its own secret factions, and the Huilong Society also has its own deeply hidden Fulong Society.

The boss of this organization is called Li Canzhan, nicknamed Zombie Face.

However, the boss wouldn't have called out Li Canzhan unless absolutely necessary. Because he was the boss's trump card.

After being summoned, Li Canzhan, with his thin, tall, bamboo-like figure and his perpetually bloodless zombie face, quickly appeared before Lao Yi.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

Lee Chan-chan's most distinctive feature isn't his paleness, but rather his lack of expression. Otherwise, he wouldn't have earned the nickname "zombie face."

He was Lao Yi's trump card. But to be honest, Lao Yi didn't like him.

The reason is his face.

When the old man looked at him, he always felt like he was dealing with a zombie.

"Send someone to follow Uncle Ghost and Mad Sheep. I need to know everything they do, every place they go, and every person they meet," the old man said in a deep voice.

He was indeed very unhappy when he issued this order. Because Uncle Ghost was like his prime minister, while Mad Sheep was like his eunuch.

Both of them were people he was very close to.

But now, they have become the prime suspects.

How could he possibly be happy?

"Yes." Li Canzhan nodded and left without asking any questions.