However, before Han Xiaotian was happy for a few seconds, Lin Fan added: "At most half a year, I will find out the truth, make the decision to avenge my father, clear my mother from there."

Although Lin Fan's voice was dull, the people who heard this were all excited because they could clearly feel the determination in Lin Fan's words.

Lin Zhentian was already a martial arts master more than 20 years ago. Although he later took over as the head of the Lin family and neglected to practice, the worst of all these years has passed is the late-stage strong man who is the last master. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. This matter must be very involved.

To accomplish this, you need to be familiar with the Lin family and Lin Zhentian, close calculations, clever layouts, good qualities of those who do it, and the right time, place, and people are indispensable.

When the truth is revealed, it will inevitably lead to a major earthquake in the Lin family and even the entire Yang'an!

But what did Lin Fan fear?

Feeling Lin Fan's determination, Han Xiaotian nodded with relief, as if he had seen Lin Fan return to Yang'an in an invincible manner, return to the Lin family with domineering momentum, avenge his father and avenge his mother.

"Hahaha, OK!" Han Xiaotian laughed a few times, patted Lin Fan's shoulder and said, "I'm waiting for the day when you find the real murderer. Don't forget to call me at that time. I also want to see who Fang Xiaoxiao is, who dares to attack Brother Lin!"

"Thank you, Uncle Han." Lin Fan thanked again.

Han Xiaotian knew very well that the day when the truth was revealed, he would face an unknown enemy, but he still supported Lin Fan without hesitation, which moved Lin Fan.

Lin Fan and Han Xiaotian talked for a few more words and then separated by the river.

Han Xiaotian and others drove back to the Long Group's branch in Longcheng, while Lin Fan drove back to Xiangyun Yayuan.

Before parting, Lin Fan quietly handed the Mu Ling Jue and Picking Ye Feihua to Xu Qinbo, and Xu Qinbo promised to go home in person within three days and take the Qinglong Ginseng with both hands.

The Dragon Group obtained six precious and superior martial arts, and also received the promise of Lin Fan to double the mission and train the elites in the army. It was a lot of money. Han Xiaotian and Xu Qinbo, who caused this, would also get a huge amount of merit. In addition, even if Han Xiaotian did not leave a backup, the six high-level martial arts would definitely be given to him. Xu Qinbo got the martial arts that Lin Fan gave him, and Dudu and the other two also drank soup. Although there was no substantial gain, watching a battle between high-level ancient martial artists and the merit value of the merit was still quite rewarding.

Lin Fan solved the impact of the Xiaosha and Dihao Hotel incident, and also made friends with Han Xiaotian, the absolute senior executive of the Dragon Group. In the future, there will be someone above. No matter what you do, it will be much simpler.

So the result tonight is something both sides are happy to see.

———

It was already past midnight after Lin Fan returned home. He opened the door lightly. He changed his slippers at the door, stretched and walked towards his room.

I don’t know when it started, but when Lin Fan was going home at night, he would naturally come to Xiangyun Yayuan. Think about it carefully. He seemed to be old and had never returned to the river bank. Moreover, he didn’t know when it started on the shoe rack at the door. There was a pair of men’s slippers, so Lin Fan no longer had to wear disposable slippers.

As soon as Lin Fan walked through the living room, he saw a little light coming out of the crack in the door of the master bedroom. After two seconds, the door opened. Ling Xuefei was wearing a light pink lace pajama, rubbed her eyes and stood at the door. Looking at Lin Fan, she said softly: "You are back."

"Well," Lin Fan nodded, walked over and asked, "Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Ling Xuefei yawned in a very cute and silly manner and muttered, "Waiting for you."

After saying that, Ling Xuefei's face turned red and she stood at the door with her head down and she was slightly embarrassed.

A strange feeling surged in Lin Fan's heart, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Qiqi's room and asked, "Is Qiqi sleeping well?"

"Yeah." Ling Xuefei nodded gently, making a sound as light as a mosquito and flies, then raised her head and looked at Lin Fan with her beautiful big eyes open and asked, "Why are you going out for the middle of the night?"

"This time the incident was so big, so I had to explain it. When I was in the company at night, I met the senior executive from Long Group, and he asked me..." Lin Fan did not hide it and told Ling Xuefei all the things that happened to the evening.

After listening to Lin Fan’s story, Ling Xuefei realized that he had carried so much for this family, for himself and Qiqi.

Ling Xuefei stared at the man in front of her in a daze, suddenly felt very warm, a little sweetness surged in her heart, and she whispered: "Thank you... Thank you..."

Lin Fan reached out and rubbed Ling Xuefei's head, and said softly: "You go to bed first, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Yes." Ling Xuefei tapped her head lightly, threw away the words "Good night", then returned to the room and gently closed the door.

The conversation between the two is like a couple. Although their words are plain, they have concern and concern for each other. In fact, there is only a layer of window paper left in them, and I don’t know when it will be broken.

Regarding the matter of piercing the window paper, Lin Fan was actually as anxious as a cat's claw, but he knew that this matter should not be urgent. He had to consider it carefully and plan it properly. He must kill one blow and directly capture Ling Xuefei's peace of mind.

Of course, Lin Fan will definitely not admit that he was actually a little cowardly at this time...

After seeing that there was no light in Ling Xuefei's room, Lin Fan walked into his room and began to meditate and practice. He knew that everything was based on strength. It was useless to have strength to take advantage of the reason without strength. Whoever has the bigger fist will have more say. This principle is not only applicable in the world of cultivation, but also on earth.
Chapter completed!