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The plane flew all the way to an antique villa. It was a European style building and looked very old. There was a mysterious feeling coming from the whole building, and the villa was covered in green ivy.

"We're here." Fan Ya rubbed his elbow, and even did some stretching movements, causing his bones to creak.

Lin Feng nodded, and lowered his voice as much as possible: "Is your father living inside?"

"Yeah, this is Old Man's favorite villa." Compared to Lin Feng's soft mutters, Fan Ya's sounded like he was roaring, he did not care about the fact that there were other people living inside.

Lin Feng was shocked by his actions, he reached out his hand and slapped him: "Can you lower your voice? If your dad is alarmed, then both of us are finished. "

"The one feeling cold is you, and it's not me anyway." Fan Ya rolled his eyes at him, and directly strode towards the front door of the villa, humming a small tune along the way.

Lin Feng, who was following behind, facepalmed himself. Seems like Fan Ya did not plan to hide himself at all, looking at his actions, he simply wanted to directly rush in, then act so arrogantly and tyrannically.

When the two of them reached the villa's entrance, they discovered that the villa's door was open. With a light push, they could enter without any obstruction.

This scene surprised Lin Feng. What was going on? Why isn't the door closed? Besides, there were no guards around here.

"He left the door open for both of us on purpose." Fan Ya smiled and slowly walked inside.

The interior of the villa was similar to the scenery that Lin Feng had seen back in John's Villa. It was also filled with flowers, with green trees growing on all four sides.

The air in the villa was extremely fresh, it was countless times better than the air outside which was filled with dust. Lin Feng took a deep breath, feeling refreshed.

"Brat, you're here." Abruptly, a shout came from the windows above the two of them, a person came out from the window and looked down coldly at Fan Ya.

Lin Feng was frightened by him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He subconsciously took a step back, and when he saw the man's face clearly, he sighed in his heart. This man really looked like Fan Ya! Even the arrogant expression on his face and his untamed temperament were the same.

Fan Ya looked at the man coldly, and said coldly: "Sevi, I said not to call me that, I have nothing to do with you."

"I'm your father." Sevi was so angry that he almost swore, and then slammed the window, almost throwing the flower pot off the window.

Fan Ya did not answer him, but continued to lead Lin Feng forward, reaching the main hall of the house. The main hall was also European classical, it looked very dignified and elegant, making people feel comfortable.

"Just sit here and wait for him." He turned his head to look at Lin Feng, then turned and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. "I can't tolerate water and fire with him, but he has to pretend to be very close to me."

"Why?" Lin Feng was puzzled, and could not help but raise his eyebrows.

Fan Ya laughed coldly, the ridicule in his eyes became even more obvious: "One of them is spending time outside drinking wine, raising a group of women, giving birth to a bunch of illegitimate children, and when it comes to its own son pretending to be concerned, it even sent people to assassinate his son …"

Hearing his words, Lin Feng finally understood. It seemed that the relationship between Fan Ya and his was really very stiff. It's just that this Sevi was really powerful, for the sake of his illegitimate son outside, he would actually murder his own son!

However, Fan Ya's experience was similar to Lin Feng's. Didn't he also get kicked out of his house because of his illegitimate child? And up till now, his stepmother had still stayed in the Lin Family, being the mistress of it in front of it!

Just as the two were deep in thought, a clicking sound came from the stairs. Sevi came down, he tidied up his tie, and with unhurried steps, he slowly walked to the sofa and sat down: "What are you looking for me for?"

"What can I do for you? "Think about it. Who have you kidnapped recently?" Fan Ya sneered, and directly turned back to report. Even if it was in front of Lin Feng, he wouldn't even give his own father the slightest bit of face.

After being engulfed in his rage, Sevi could only cough twice. He looked at him with a cold gaze, "Don't think that just because you're the Patriarch of your family that I don't dare to touch you. I have a lot of successors."

"Oh, those illegitimate children who can't climb the wall. If you want to bring them back, then just do it. Don't tell me that I'm afraid of them?!" Fan Ya knocked on the table, looking bored, he reached out to support his chin, he did not take Sevi seriously at all, and it could be said that he did not even take Sevi as his father.

Watching this play from the side, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh emotionally. He thought to himself that if he had been even half as wild and unruly as Fan Ya back then, then he probably wouldn't have been suppressed to the ground by his illegitimate child. If an illegitimate child dared to play tricks, wouldn't it be the same for him, Lin Feng?

"Let's not talk about this. Who is he?" Seeing that he could not win against Fan Ya, Sevi started to change the topic. He turned his head to look at Lin Feng, sizing him up, and felt that he was very familiar with him, but he could not call out his name.

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth hooked up into a smile. He tried his best to control his tone and appeared as calm as water: "Lin Feng."

It was just a simple name without any explanation, but the way he spoke it was the most terrifying.

"Lin Feng..." Sevi repeated this name as if he was thinking about something. Looking at Lin Feng, the expression in his eyes seemed to carry a sense of probing. He kept having the feeling that he had seen Lin Feng somewhere before, but he couldn't remember anything at all.

Fan Ya, who was at the side, saw that he was constantly muttering something, and could not help but roll his eyes at him: "What are you muttering about? Today, I will ask you this, are you going to let that person go or not? "

In truth, Fan Ya did not have much confidence to let his go, but trying was better than not trying. Maybe if Sevi was happy, he would let his go!

Lin Feng didn't know what Fan Ya was thinking in his heart. If he knew, he would probably hold Fan Ya's hand and beat him to a pulp.