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The trail continued all the way to the foot of the mountain. It stopped abruptly under a large tree, turning into two rows of wheel marks that extended into the distance. However, the night was too dark for him to see in the distance.

After carefully identifying and memorizing the tire marks, Lin Yiyuan stood up and said to himself, "Look at the tire marks, they should have been left behind by the off-road vehicles."

After learning about carriages for a long time, under Ye Weizhu's careful guidance, the most basic common sense was imprinted in Lin Yiyuan's mind, she had a rough understanding of different types of carriages, thus, it was not difficult to judge them, with just one look, she was able to make out the origins of the wheel prints.

As he thought about it, Lin Yiyuan started to walk towards the sports car.

He followed the tracks left by the wheels all the way to the highway. Although the outer ring was a bit remote but occasionally there were cars passing by. The snow on the road had been rolled over by the wheels and was densely packed together.

With the clues completely cut off, Lin Yiyuan sat in the car and looked at the road ahead, deep in thought.

After thinking about it again and again, Lin Yiyuan felt that Fan Jianren's suspicion was undoubtedly the greatest, even though he had no reason to steal the zombie.

However, if he had discovered the old blind man's scheme, then the reason would be sufficient.

In order to confirm his guess, Lin Yiyuan was determined to go to the Fan family to investigate. If not for Fan Jianren, he would have cleared away his suspicions, so as to not keep missing this brat in his heart.

The sports car started to move slowly. As the snow on the road was sliding, Lin Yiyuan did not dare to drive too quickly.

Under the night sky, the Fan family was brightly lit. The people inside the house had not rested yet, and there were even sounds of sobbing.

"Dad!" Son is unfilial ah, now the family business is in trouble, look at the great Xiaxia is about to fall, you tell me what should I do? "Please speak …"

Fan Jianren's voice came out intermittently, crying sorrowfully. The choked voice continuously reverberated within the villa, and from afar, it sounded like a ghost, causing people to not dare to approach.

Not long after, an unfamiliar man's voice sounded from inside the room, "Young master Fan, people can't be revived, and taking care of their bodies is most important. Uncle also loves you, your nephew. "That's why you have to take care of yourself."

His voice was hoarse as he said, "Nephew, all of the uncles did not mean to make things difficult for you. They are indeed worried about your health, the funeral period is not over yet, and the two of them are working really hard. That's why we are proposing that the board of directors has the right to be the temporary chairman."

From the moment Fan Dahu died, the Royal House had fallen into an internal conflict. There were undercurrents in the company, especially those old fellows on the board of directors, who coveted for the position of chairman.

Tonight, when everyone gathered in Fan family, although they pretended to let Fan Jianren have a vacation, they actually wanted to take advantage of him and completely eliminate this hidden danger.

Fan Jianren was not stupid, especially since this matter was related to his own personal interests. He had seen this aspect clearly, seeing the expressions of the old fellows, and thinking that, everyone was just putting on an act, there was no need for him.

Therefore, Fan Jianren pretended to be crying, and in front of the spirit hall, it acted out a good show to reminisce the past, pointing at Sang Huai and scolding him.

"My uncles, this nephew is indeed thin. It is because I am thinking of my father's hatred. If I do not avenge this enmity, my heart will not be at peace for one day."

Following the words, Fan Jianren admitted that he had suffered from injuries, and then said: "Earlier, this nephew said, whoever can avenge my father will be chosen as the chairman, I will still say the same words today, but I cannot slack off, if I were to let myself go now, who would be willing to remember my father's blood feud, it is hard to say that no one will forget about this matter, and think about the chairman position."

Previously, Fan Jianren had purposely put on an act to coax these bunch of old fellows into a fight, ignoring his existence, but now, since these people had shamelessly come to force him, Fan Jianren no longer had to hide anything anymore, and directly spoke up.

The group of veterans were all scolded and scolded by a member of the younger generation. They were all infuriated, but it was not easy to refute. They exchanged looks and looked at each other, then went on.

After a moment of silence, someone finally broke it!

"Your filial piety is commendable. If Brother Fan knew in the underworld, he would be greatly relieved."

"That's right!" "Since nephew has made up his mind, Uncle won't disturb you any longer. I'll take my leave now …"

With someone taking the lead to leave, the rest of the people also couldn't sit still. They all stood up in succession and left in a blink of an eye.

Fan Jianren sat on the floor with his legs still. Separated by a thick carpet, he was not cold at all.

"Father, where are you? "I've already been forced onto a path of no return. If you don't appear now, I'm afraid I'll be finished for the rest of my life."

Fan Jianren laid on the ground, and roared at the ceiling.

never expected that at this moment, there was a pair of eyes peeking at him in the dark corner of the room.

"Could it be that it wasn't Fan Jianren?"

On the second floor of the villa, Lin Yiyuan was standing behind a pillar by the fence, looking down, and upon hearing Fan Jianren's mutterings, he couldn't help but frown.

Fan Jianren's words proved one thing, he did not know that the old blind man was his archenemy, if not he would not have been looking forward to the old blind man's return.

He secretly sighed, just as Lin Yiyuan was about to leave, his phone suddenly rang. Lin Yiyuan's heart skipped a beat, he immediately stopped and looked down.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Fan Jianren's emotions were in a mess, which resulted in him speaking impolitely.

The person on the other end of the phone did not know who was it, but he did not know what was being said, when he saw Fan Jianren's expression change, his face instantly became gloomy, as though something big had happened.

The call continued for half a minute. During this time, other than a few words at the beginning, Fan Jianren did not say anything else. He just sat there quietly in front of an audience.

After hanging up, Fan Jianren turned and looked at the photo in the spirit hall. His face changed, turning green and white, and then he started to walk out, he did not know what to do!

While Lin Yiyuan was still confused, he saw Fan Jianren slamming the door shut downstairs. This scene made Lin Yiyuan have a bad premonition.

Just as Lin Yiyuan was becoming more vigilant, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps from the rooftop. As if there was a cat crawling on the rooftop, its movements were extremely quick and nimble, and in an instant, it stopped abruptly.

"Oh no, I've fallen into a trap!"

Although Lin Yiyuan could not figure out what was going on, but he was sure that because of a moment of carelessness, he had walked into a trap set up by someone else.

Just as he thought about this, a figure landed on the roof. The figure was like a swallow, holding onto a rope with one hand, the figure floated to the ground while holding onto a silver white handgun with the other hand. After turning in midair, the figure pointed the gun at Lin Yiyuan.