On the way, Zhang Fan thought a lot. Whether it was about the grudge between his grandfather and the Hanyuan clan back then or the current situation of the Hanyuan clan, his grandmother Yin Qing must have known a lot about it, but she refused to tell him. This made Zhang Fan very sad.
Helpless, he could only obtain these situations through his own efforts.
Grandpa had lived with him for so many years, and grandma was now very close to him. Why did they hide what happened back then?
What is the reason for this?
Zhang Fan really couldn't figure it out.
It took six hours for Zhang Fan and Li Song to return to the villa.
At this time, there was only Xiaohua in the hall. When Zhang Fan and Li Song came back, Xiaohua came up to them with a smile.
"Xiaofan..." Xiaohua called softly.
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.
Then, Xiaohua turned her attention to Li Song, "How are things going?
Have you met your father?"
"I don't have a father. My father has died long ago."
Li Songqiang forced out a smile.
After hearing this, Xiaohua also vaguely guessed something.
"Where's the fat man?"
Zhang Fan changed the topic and said.
"He is accompanying his father on the mountain. They haven't come down since you left, but the time will be at twelve o'clock tonight."
Xiao Huadao said, "They can't come down even if they don't want to."
"Then the two of us will go back and rest first. We are really tired from this journey."
Zhang Fan said to the little flower.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Li Song returned to the room to rest. The two of them slept until ten o'clock in the evening. They gave a few instructions to the nanny of the villa and made four dishes and one soup for them.
Eating in the restaurant while waiting for Huang Qingyun to come back.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Huang Qingyun and Huang Mu returned to the room on time. My mother and I had a haggard face, our eyes were red and swollen, and we looked very tired. It was good that my two days and two nights of companionship did not make my mother exhausted.
Seeing the mother-in-law looking like this, Zhang Fan quickly called the two of them to their seats and sat down.
"Fat man, auntie, please have some food. You have done your best. There is nothing to regret."
Zhang Fan comforted his mother and daughter.
Huang Qingyun and Huang Mu glanced at Zhang Fan and nodded lightly.
The two picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.
After taking two bites of food, Huang Qingyun glanced at his mother with tender eyes, "Actually, the hardest person is my mother. She has worked hard to support this family for so many years. It's not easy!"
Mother Huang is just an ordinary person. It is difficult for a woman to hold a child!
Neither Zhang Fan nor Li Song answered. After a brief silence, Zhang Fan asked, "When are we going back?"
"What do you think, Brother Fan?"
Huang Qingyun answered.
"You and your mother have a good night's rest. We will leave here tomorrow and return to Pingshan."
Zhang Fan said.
"OK."
Huang Qingyun responded.
After dinner, Huang Qingyun, Huang Mu and Li Song all went back to the room to rest. Zhang Fan didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the evening. He was not sleepy, so he and Xiaohua climbed to the top of the mountain in front of the villa.
Sitting on a rock at the top of the mountain and looking at the stars.
"Xiao Fan, your cultivation speed is actually very fast, but...but if possible, you still have to go faster."
Xiaohua suddenly said.
Hearing Xiaohua's words, Zhang Fan was startled at first. When Zhang Fan was about to ask the reason, Xiaohua directly answered the question and said: "Don't ask the reason, I won't tell you if you ask."
Xiaohua's words made Zhang Fan choke back. However, Zhang Fan knew that Xiaohua's words were not for nothing. There must be a reason, and it was probably related to the "big thing" they were doing.
"Master Yin said that before you know, I have to wait until you reach a certain level of strength before I can tell you. Therefore, the way to satisfy your curiosity as quickly as possible is to speed up your cultivation."
Little flower arrangement.
"Understood."
Zhang Fan said, "Having reached this point, what else can Zhang Fan say?"
Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words about home affairs, and after feeling the chill getting worse, they hurried down the mountain.
Early the next morning, Zhang Fan and others set off early. The driver drove Zhang Fan and others to the airport where they came from. At six o'clock in the afternoon, the plane they took arrived in Pingshan.
Today's day's journey is really tiring. Huang's mother will have a good night's rest tonight before leaving Pingshan tomorrow. Therefore, Zhang Fan allows Huang Qingyun and Huang's mother to continue to live in his home, and he himself will go to Li Song to live there.
There, so the four of them parted ways at the airport.
Zhang Fan and Li Song made a plan, took a taxi and went to Old Man Ouyang's house.
Two days ago, Old Man Ouyang called Zhang Fan and told Zhang Fan that Yu Liang's grave had been dug up. This time, he went over to ask Old Man Ouyang how the investigation was going. In addition, by the way, Old Man Ouyang asked him how the investigation was going.
Have a meal.
About twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan and others arrived at Ouyang's house and saw Zhang Fan and Li Song arriving. Ouyang warmly welcomed Zhang Fan and Li Song into the house.
Ouyang stewed some fish and fried some vegetables, and while he and Wang Huifen were eating, Ouyang brought bowls and chopsticks to Zhang Fan and Li Song, and poured a glass of wine for each of them.
Zhang Fan and Li Song were not polite and started eating.
"Xiaofan, you went abroad and didn't bring me any specialties?
You make me very disappointed in you!"
Ouyang said with a frustrated look.
"You can't bear the specialties of that place. It's too harmful to your body."
Zhang Fan smiled.
"That's not what I said, don't you have anything to eat or play?"
Ouyang asked.
"We are here in a hurry this time. There is no time to go around. I will bring you some more next time I go somewhere else."
Zhang Fan smiled.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan stopped his smile and asked, "Have you found the person who stole Mr. Yu's body?"
"found it."
Ouyang replied, "He is from the Jinfeng Sect. The name on the ID card is Fan Dong, but I don't know his identity in the Jinfeng Sect or what his strength is. Ever since he returned to the Jinfeng Sect, he has
I never saw him come out again."
Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully.
"I feel like this person probably came here just to catch the eye of old man Kanyu."
Old Man Ouyang said, "I carefully observed Mr. Yu's body, and found that there was nothing special about Mr. Yu's body, and it could not play any role.
We don’t have the ability to forcefully break into the Jinfeng Sect and take back Mr. Yu’s body. We can only wait. If they find that Mr. Yu’s eyes are not on his body, they may give up on his body.”
Zhang Fan glanced at the old man Ouyang and shook his head slightly, "After I heard the news, I immediately had thoughts similar to yours, but I have been thinking about this issue in the past two days, and I feel that this should not be the case.