Chapter 552 The Clue
Chen Yang's voice trembled with excitement.
He hadn't expected to see this golden calabash again today.
This golden calabash was clearly a birthday gift from his father when he was four years old.
The golden calabash had a very unique shape, and where the string was tied formed the character "Yang," which represented his name. Therefore, this golden calabash was custom-made and one of a kind.
But now, the golden calabash appeared on the bearded man. Did this scoundrel have something to do with the tragedy that befell his family back then?
The thought of this possibility ignited Chen Yang's rage, and a cold aura swept towards the bearded man.
Hu Dingsheng shivered violently.
He turned to look at Chen Yang, his eyes filled with disbelief. He didn't know where this inexplicable sense of dread was coming from. Was it emanating from the young man before him? Why did this young man possess such a powerful aura?
At this moment, Chen Yang's eyes were fixed on the bearded man's golden calabash. He took a step forward, instantly appearing before the bearded man. With a swift grab, the golden calabash was in Chen Yang's palm as if by illusion.
Chen Yang carefully examined the golden calabash. At this moment, the surging killing intent could no longer be suppressed and erupted from his heart.
Back then, his entire Chen family, over a dozen people, had been brutally murdered. His father had fallen before his eyes, shot. His mother and sister had fled amidst a pool of blood, running desperately through the gunfire.
His mother had thrown him into the river, and he and his sister continued to run through the gunfire, drawing the enemies further away.
The river was cold, and the surroundings were dark. If not for a small hand that suddenly reached out, Chen Yang would have been swallowed by the river and darkness, unable to survive.
That scene, the tragedy of his family's annihilation, flashed before his eyes once again.
Chen Yang suddenly looked up, his eyes like demons from the abyss, fixed on Hu Dingsheng. He asked coldly, "Speak, where did you get this golden calabash? Tell me."
The next moment, Hu Dingsheng before him rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground with a thud, his body convulsing.
Chen Yang was stunned, then realized that his killing intent had been too strong, scaring the man into unconsciousness.
Chen Yang snorted, then took out his phone and directly called Zhu Que. Chen Yang said, "Zhu Que, I may have found a clue about the tragedy that befell my family back then. Come to Hanwu City immediately with interrogators and intelligence personnel."
After speaking, Chen Yang hung up the phone, glanced at Hu Dingsheng on the ground, and clenched his fists.
Hu Dingsheng was considered a major figure, famous in his circles. Yet, even he could not withstand the power of Chen Yang's rage. This oppressive aura had directly caused him to faint and experience severe mental distress.
Chen Yang took several deep breaths, suppressing the anger in his heart. Then, he signaled outside.
Soon, Wu Feng entered the room with his men. Chen Yang said to Wu Feng, "Old Wu, these people are the masterminds, but the items they carry are related to other matters, so I need to investigate them thoroughly."
"You don't need to worry about these people. I can guarantee they won't commit any more crimes. Now, find the other wolf children and gather them up, sending them to Zhou Shanshan's hospital."
"Also, in the cave not far from here, there are abused wolves. Take good care of those wolves and immediately find the best veterinarians to treat them. Make sure the wolf pack survives."
Wu Feng nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Chen. I will do as you say."
Chen Yang gestured and said, "Alright, contact me anytime if you encounter any difficulties."
Chen Yang did not leave, but remained in the room waiting for Zhu Que and his team to arrive. Having finally found a clue to the tragedy that befell his family, Chen Yang was determined not to let it go.
Just over an hour later, the sound of helicopters thundered in the sky. The helicopter doors opened, and then seven or eight soldiers from the Heavenly Doctor Hall appeared in Hu Dingsheng's courtyard.
The leader was Zhu Que.
Zhu Que entered the room and immediately bowed to Chen Yang, saying, "Celestial Venerable, please accept my condolences."
Chen Yang nodded and pointed at Hu Dingsheng and the others, saying, "It's them. This fellow has the golden calabash that my father gave me as a birthday gift. That golden calabash was previously kept in our home. After the Chen family was destroyed, it disappeared. Therefore, do not let go of any clues."
Zhu Que nodded and replied, "We will not let go of anything."
Chen Yang turned and left the room, his thoughts in a whirlwind. He could not remain calm, unable to quell the anger and longing in his heart.
Just then, his phone rang. Chen Yang glanced at it; it was Zhou Shanshan. Chen Yang answered and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhou. Some things have happened, and I may not be in the mood to have dinner with you."
Zhou Shanshan immediately detected the sorrow in Chen Yang's voice. Although Chen Yang tried to suppress it, as a professional psychiatrist, Zhou Shanshan, with just a slight change in tone, knew that Chen Yang must have encountered a deeply troubling inner demon.
Zhou Shanshan said, "Chen Yang, come to my house. It's not just about dinner. Don't forget that I am the most professional psychologist. You can trust me completely, believe me."
"Moreover, I believe that after you see me, you will be healthier than you are now, and you will be able to control yourself better."
"Chen Yang, always remember, never let your emotions grow unchecked. They are devils, whether they are sadness, anger, joy, surprise, or fear."
"Any emotion, when it grows to its extreme, will turn into a demon. So, come to my villa now, have dinner with me, and I will help you to subdue your demon."
Chen Yang paused his steps and said, "Okay, I'll be there."
Ten minutes later, Chen Yang entered Zhou Shanshan's villa.
Zhou Shanshan looked at Chen Yang and immediately guessed what was on his mind. Seeing the helpless grief and extreme anger in his heart.
Zhou Shanshan took Chen Yang's hand and made him sit down. She said, "Chen Yang, I know something has been unearthed from your heart. No matter what it is, you can overcome it. Time is always the best medicine. I believe you can definitely do it, right?"
Chen Yang nodded, let out a sigh, and said, "Yes, I can. I just... I just suddenly touched upon a memory, and I couldn't control myself."
"But now that I see you, it seems like I can control everything. Oh, speaking of which, Dr. Zhou, you are truly a great psychiatrist!"
Zhou Shanshan couldn't help but laugh at his words. Then, she suddenly reached out, put her arm around Chen Yang's neck, and kissed him.
Zhou Shanshan smiled triumphantly, "You just praised me, so I'm returning the favor."
Chen Yang gave a wry smile and said, "Wait, Dr. Zhou, if I remember correctly, don't psychiatrists have a code of conduct? Doctors and their patients are not supposed to have such intimate contact, right?"
Hearing this, Zhou Shanshan couldn't help but giggle.