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Ever since her father had left, her mother had sold her jewelry in hopes of finding out about his father's situation. Many years later, all she knew was that his father had been imprisoned.

Six years ago, when Bingyang was fourteen years old, his great grandfather died. His grandfather, against the opposition of his other brothers, forcefully left the estate under his name to Bingyang, and when the others saw that it was ineffective, after discussing it, they came up with an incomparably strict condition: For Bingyang to stay in the ice shop for seven years, his great grandfather was not allowed to provide any help.

In order to soak in the Bing Family and ask about his father, Bingyang had endured for five years just like that. Now, he was twenty years old.

Now that she had become a bookworm, even if she had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving her mother and father, she wouldn't care about the past few days, let alone someone who was in a similar situation as she was in. She straightforwardly patted Bing Yang's shoulder, "Bingyang, we will do our best to help you with your father's matter.

Do you know where your father is? "

BingYang shook his head, his eyes becoming dimmer and dimmer.

Yin Hu stood up and said, "Big brother Bingyang, I'll go scout out the Ice Manor tonight."

"I'm afraid that before you can even go to the Ice Manor, the Ice Manor's people have already found this place. Since we don't know about this, we'll just grab their heads and directly take their lives."

After being beaten up, young master Hai Shui would never let it go easily. Perhaps she was bringing someone along, but it seemed like she needed someone to help her out now. "Yin Hu, quickly go to Carefree Treasure Mirror's Heaven Proclamation's Number Room and find Feng Yuan. Tell him to hurry to Ice Manor, it's best if you bring a few more helpers with him."

"Alright, I'll go now."

Yin Hu also knew how strong this was. Large families were not something that could be shaken by just anyone. Moreover, two fists were more difficult than four hands, so one more person would have a higher chance of winning.

He used the fastest speed he could muster to run in the direction he came from.

Yao Sisi looked at the burning Yin Hu and found him a little funny. Was this little guy still kind-hearted? Then, she accompanied Bing Yang and properly arranged for her to stay in a clean inn with Bing Yang under the care of her wet nurse.

Yao Sisi and Bingyang both headed straight for Ice Manor.

After that, she and Bingyang swaggered into the heavily guarded Ice Manor under the guise of serving food. Bing Manor was indeed very big, and it was also not small compared to the Fourth Prince's Palace. The layout of the mansion was very unique, any firewood house was several times better than the house they lived in.

Under the protection of the dark night, Yao Sisi and Yin Hu successfully snuck into the meeting hall of the Bing Family. Yao Sisi took out a large axe that she brought from the kitchen and hacked wildly at the chair in the meeting hall without finishing her chopping. After finishing this, Yao Sisi secretly snickered.

This was something that the ice ocean had also searched through in the meeting room, but they had not found any news about his father.

At this moment, the main door of the meeting room opened, a blinding light illuminated the entire meeting room. Yao Sisi and Bingyang hid behind a row of tall bookshelves, and the sound of footsteps could be heard. A lot of people came into the meeting room, and Bingyang swept his gaze around, but did not see his grandfather … Bing Chenan, thinking about how his grandfather's family only had his father and his two sons, and that his second uncle had died three years ago, Bing Chenan did not have much status in this family. If Bing Chenan's martial arts was not so good and he had some powerful close friends behind him, he would probably have been swept out of the house by this group of Fire Wolves!

"Big brother, that evil creature dared to let people beat up the Ice Sea in public. We can't let it go just like that. Big brother, just tell third brother and we'll get the result for that brat."

The person who spoke was Bing Chuan, the second generation of the Bing Family. He was as angry and impatient as his name made him, and he was often treated as a gun to make people not know what he was talking about.

"Third brother, this grandson won't let you off so easily, but it's best to make the second brother speechless. Everyone should know the friends behind the second brother, if we join hands, we can't afford to offend them."

As they spoke, a few figures entered their line of sight. There were a total of four old men and a few juniors. However, Yao Sisi only knew the last person who entered, young master Hai.

"Big bro, third bro, fifth bro, let's sit down and talk. You kids, sit down and listen to me too!"

This person was one of the more unique existences within the Ice Manor. He was the second generation's number four … Ice Speed was far away, and this Old Fourth maintained his neutrality. He did not approve, nor did he object, but no one dared to ignore his existence, because this person's martial arts might not be any lower than the Ice Speed South at all. The Old Fourth had originally handed over the power of administration to him before his death, but this Old Fourth did not like to be in charge.

The eldest brother, Icemountain Bei's face was filled with hostility as he looked at the others. "We'll listen to fourth brother. Sit down and we'll speak!"

Yao Sisi's shoulders trembled. She could not hold back her laughter as she silently thought to herself, "123!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Out of the four people, only the fourth brother, Icedream, managed to stand up in time, causing the other three to fall to the ground.

"Who did this?"

Everyone shook their heads. This was a forbidden area and very few people would come here.

Sawing a chair like this definitely wasn't something the servant who cleaned the place would dare to do. It seemed that someone was hiding in the dark, causing everyone to be shocked.

Seeing that no one knew, Icily Swirling North could only hold in his anger and stand there discussing the matter in front of him. This matter could only be put to one side.

"Fifth brother, I'll leave this matter to you to investigate. I heard that that slut is critically ill, how about we send someone to help that slut find out?"

"This won't do!"

Surprisingly, Bingchuan actually spoke. He looked fixedly at Bingchuan and said, "I can ignore other things, but that woman can't. I promised Zhentian that I won't let anyone hurt his wife."

However, he still did not dare to do anything to Bingchuan, so he could only put on a cold face and said: "Alright, then I'll give Fourth Brother some face.

"As for other matters, fourth brother, please do not interfere in them."

With that, he turned to Icy Pond Fire and said in a low voice, "Third brother, arrange for people to cripple the hands of that evil creature. I want to see how he will inherit the ice shop. That woman called 'Nanny' will be beaten to death!"

"Big brother, don't worry …"

The eyes of the elder lit up.

An excited expression flashed across his face. If that was the case, would it represent a sinister laugh as he said, "Big brother, would this ice shop allow me to give that useless son of mine?"

Although Icemountain North didn't want to give the ice bed to Old Third, he knew that if Icedream found out about this, he wouldn't let it go so easily. If that were the case, he might as well let Old Third fight with Old Second.

After coming to this conclusion, he said straightforwardly, "Fine, I'll let you have it."

"Heh heh.

"Thank you, big brother."

Icedream had a greedy smile on his old face, but he didn't expect that the person he was going to deal with was his nephew.

If there was still a trace of hope before, then there was no doubt that there was nothing left. The reason he had endured the urge not to rush out to argue with others was not because he did not want to, but because he needed to ensure that no one else was involved. Furthermore, he was not the type of person who would needlessly struggle, but rather, he was only staring fixedly at the two old fellows, Bing Dang and Bing Chi Huo.