At noon, Father Li returned home while humming a tune. When he walked past the house where Li Chenxuan lived before, his eyes dimmed for a moment.
Even after severing their family ties with him, he still thought of him occasionally. After all, he is the son he has raised for so many years.
The last news he heard was that he had an incurable disease in prison and only had a few years left to live.
Father Li thought of him and let out a long sigh. This is also the fate he chose, so he can only walk the path by himself.
When he arrived at his door, he saw Han Yuheng standing outside the gate in a daze.
Father Li came over curiously and asked, "Team Leader, what brings you to my house today?"
Hearing Father Li's voice, Han Yuheng was pulled out of his thoughts. He looked at him and smiled, "Uncle Li, I have something to discuss with you. Do you have time now?"
Opening the door, Father Li said, "Sure. Team leader, please come in."