"For your sake, let me say a few words!" Taoist Priest Yuansheng actually agreed.
Ding Fan handed the phone to Feng Mingchuan who was opposite him. When he heard Taoist Priest Yuansheng's name, he immediately showed a flattered expression and hurriedly announced his name.
It's not pretending. Normally, Feng Mingchuan wouldn't have the chance to contact such an expert.
After saying only a few words, Taoist Priest Yuansheng died. Feng Mingchuan said excitedly: "Taoist Priest said he would send someone to investigate the matter and give me a reply then."
"It's best this way. They can handle it themselves. No matter what happens, we can't be blamed." Ding Fan said.
"There are words of evasion. The Taoist priest thinks that Yan Shuanghe was bewitched, which is tantamount to passing the responsibility to Haichao Society." Feng Mingchuan frowned slightly.
"Mr. Feng, I understand differently from you. For Hai Chao to be so bold, there should be a bigger force behind it," Ding Fan said.
Feng Mingchuan nodded silently. It can be said that no one dares to shake the power of the Qiao family in Fuyuan. If Haichao dares to take the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, there may be something to rely on.
"It's not safe to fly. We plan to drive back tomorrow morning."
"Okay, I'll arrange a car for you." Feng Mingchuan agreed.
"Just a humble car."
"I understand!"
After chatting for a while, Ding Fan went back to rest. As soon as he lay down, he received a call from Cai Cai, asking him when he would be back, without saying anything specific.
Ding Fan was vague, saying only that he didn't want to reveal his whereabouts for the past few days.
In the middle of the night, Leng Ling'er, who was wandering around, came back and reported an alarming news.
"Xiao Fan, I just discovered that there was an older woman wandering around the hotel. She tried to come in, and then left again," Leng Ling'er said.
"Does she have any cultivation?" Ding Fan asked.
"I can't talk about cultivation, but my physique is very special and she is also extremely sensitive. She should have noticed my presence, so she left." Leng Ling'er said.
Being able to discover spirit ghosts, this person is by no means an ordinary person. It is no wonder that Leng Ling'er did not follow him. The cautious approach is correct.
"What does it look like specifically?" Ding Fan asked again.
"Quite ordinary. He is about fifty years old, with short hair that reaches his ears. He is definitely inconspicuous in the crowd."
Leng Ling'er is a beauty-obsessed person, and when it comes to such topics, she always expresses undisguised disdain.
Ding Fan thought for a while, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind, Gong Peizhen, the director of Jingyang Zhenai Welfare Home!
After the accident, she ran abroad immediately, and because of a little conflict, she plotted against Borit.
It was daytime abroad. Ding Fan touched his cell phone, found Borit's contact information, and called him.
"Mr. Borritt!"
"Fan, I'm glad to hear your voice." Borit's laughter came from the mobile phone.
"I want to ask you something."
"Speaking!"
"Is your quarrelsome female neighbor still there?" Ding Fan asked.
"She, I don't know who burned down the house. It was very thorough and left almost nothing useful. She was lucky, she ran very fast and did not die. It is said that she has returned to China." Baoli
Te said calmly.
What do you mean you don’t know, it’s just that Borit sent people to do it.
Gong Peizhen plotted against him and deserved the revenge.
The woman outside was Gong Peizhen. She did not return to Jingyang, but chose to hide in Fuyuan.
The man who threw stones on the cliff was probably controlled by her, or he might have been a poor life-lender.
If Gong Peizhen didn't find Leng Ling'er tonight, she would probably break into the hotel and attack Ding Fan or his companions, and the hotel staff would not be aware of it.
Hurry up and leave this place of right and wrong tomorrow morning. Nowhere is as safe as living in the floating clouds.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the four of them had breakfast and were ready to set off.
Wu Yahuan and Chi Li, who tried taking Qingfeng Pill, were full of energy and in excellent condition. Yunmei looked good too, so she quietly told Ding Fan that she had taken three pills at a time.
Feng Mingchuan arranged for a semi-new off-road vehicle worth more than 500,000 yuan. He generously said that he would not want the car after it was driven away.
Chi Li first acted as the driver, adjusted the navigation, and drove on the road.
An hour later, the off-road vehicle left Fuyuan City and officially entered the highway, moving faster.
"Xiao Fan, I don't know what happened. Living in such a nice room, I didn't even sleep well in the first half of the night." Chi Li said while driving.
"You're not promising. If you live in a suite, will you miss the small shabby house where you used to live?" Wu Yahuan teased.
"No, I always feel like someone is talking in my ears, and my mood is in a mess. How should I put it, no part of my body feels at ease, and I always want to shout twice."
Yun Mei glanced at Ding Fan thoughtfully, but he gave him a stopping look and said casually: "I had a great time fighting yesterday, I was so excited."
Ding Fan didn't tell the truth. In his opinion, Chi Li's performance may be related to Gong Peizhen outside. It is not difficult to cast such an interference spell. The Tiandi Chamber of Commerce must have accurately grasped Chi Li's birth date.
"I just feel that the air conditioner is unstable and sometimes it feels very cold." Wu Yahuan said.
Yunmei pursed her lips and smiled. She knew in her heart that this was Master Leng's visit, but he was invisible and could not be seen by Wu Yahuan.
We talked all the way and didn't feel bored at all. We picked up a lot of snacks at the hotel and just refueled at the service area. We didn't get out of the car to eat.
In the evening, Wu Yahuan took the driver's seat. At this time, the journey was just over a third of the way.
Chi Li couldn't help but sigh. If she had taken a plane, she would have arrived in Jingyang long ago and would have been resting at home now.
"Boss, something is wrong. I saw a car that was constantly overtaking." Yunmei reminded.
Ding Fan hurriedly looked in the rearview mirror, and sure enough he spotted a gray car speeding towards the right side. It was originally a small black dot, but it soon became clear.
This car had no regard for highway traffic rules and must have had evil intentions.
"Sister Huan, drive quickly." Ding Fan said.
Wu Yahuan also spotted the car, his face darkened, he gritted his teeth in hatred, stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle sped forward.
He overtook ten cars in one breath and was speeding any faster. However, the gray car behind him was chasing after him, almost reaching a parallel state.
This is a modified car, otherwise it would not be able to run at such speed.
Suddenly, the gray car swerved and hit the off-road vehicle.
Wu Yahuan stepped on the accelerator to the floor, and the off-road vehicle suddenly jumped forward, and he could barely avoid it. However, this man's driving skills were superb. When he almost hit the middle barrier, the front of the vehicle actually turned around and actually appeared behind the off-road vehicle.
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"Xiaofan, this car is not good, it can't run." Wu Yahuan was sweating on his forehead.
"Pass that big truck first." Ding Fan narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he was filled with fear and fear.