Chapter 160: They Must Not Get Away Cheaply

Yang Fan was still thinking about that dream. It had felt so real, yet no matter how hard he searched, he could find no trace of the girl’s existence.

“Yun’er, does Tianhai have any new star chauffeurs for hire?” he asked.

“No!” Wang Yun was taken aback for a moment before replying, “Who are you eyeing this time?”

“No one!” Yang Fan quickly pulled Wang Yun into an embrace.

Since Lin Ruo and Lin Xi were still in Tianning, Yang Fan stayed by Wang Yun’s side.

“It’s been a while since I last saw Sister Xinxi,” Wang Yun said.

“You miss her? Then call her and invite her over.”

“Alright.” Wang Yun was grateful to Huo Xinxi and quickly made the call.

After hanging up, she curled up like a little kitten in Yang Fan’s arms.

“By the way, did you know Sister Xinxi married you too?”

“How would I know?” Yang Fan was at his wit’s end. “Stop marrying people off without telling me.”

“Mm, Xiaomei said she’s gathering seven for you. Three wives, four concubines. From now on, they’re all lovers, so be careful!” Wang Yun teased.

“Then are you a wife or a concubine?” Yang Fan asked with a smile.

“Does it make a difference?”

“Of course. If you’re a wife, I’ll serve you. If you’re a concubine, you serve me.”

“So, what do you want me to be?” Wang Yun asked.

“Concubine then! Come on, let’s have children!”

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“Woof! Woof woof!”

Yang Fan froze at the sound of barking—Xiao Mei had come again.

Sure enough, the girl barged in without knocking. Yang Fan cursed himself for not locking the door.

“Go out…”

“I want to sleep with Sister Wang Yun,” Xiao Mei jumped onto the bed.

“You sleep with your sister-in-law? What about Sister Zihan?” Yang Fan was at his breaking point. “Can you just be quiet for one day?”

“Then pay me. If you pay, I’ll sleep alone!” Xiao Mei was just killing time.

“I only have five hundred on me!”

“Five hundred is five hundred!” Xiao Mei was relentless.

Defeated, Yang Fan gave her the last five hundred yuan from his pocket and threw her out.

Thankfully, he was smart enough to entrust his five million-yuan card to Xia Yufei’s care. Yufei was the kindest to him and never hesitated to give him as much pocket money as he needed.

“I married your two best friends into wealthy families, happy now?” Wang Yun said, glaring as she kicked him lightly. “You just pushed my two best friends into the fire. You rich folks just go after whoever you see. Can my two friends handle that?”

“It’s not as bad as you think.”

“I can tell just by looking at you. Also, tell me about the eldest daughter of the Zhong family!” Wang Yun’s anger grew as she sat up. “You know, it’s one thing for a man to spend money on a woman, but you actually want to live off her?”

“I’m just getting the Zhong family’s money back for you,” Yang Fan replied. Who said he was freeloading?

Wang Yun snorted and put on her clothes.

“Where are you going?”

“I’m going to sleep with my best friend. You go find your lover!” Wang Yun said.

“Don’t go! We haven’t even handled our most important matter yet!”

“Tch!” Wang Yun ignored him and opened the door to leave.

Yang Fan was frustrated. Why did he even bring up her two best friends?

“I’m really going to find a lover now!”

A pillow was thrown from the living room, followed by the heavy slam of the door, leaving Yang Fan alone in the empty room.

“I was clearly doing something good that day!” he muttered, unconsciously recalling the strange events of that day.

“Could it really have been a hallucination?” Yang Fan shook his head, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.

And if it was a dream, why could he still remember the girl’s face so clearly?

“What exactly is wrong?”

Eventually, Yang Fan fell asleep. In the middle of the night, half-awake, he felt someone on top of him.

Opening his eyes, he saw Wang Yun and held her tightly.

“Wife is the best!”

For several days, Yang Fan and Wang Yun explored every corner of Tianhai. More importantly, they thoroughly surveyed Mo Wang Mountain, and the final planning scheme was settled by Fanmei Resort.

The task of attracting investors would begin after the New Year. Since it was the end of the year, there was no need to be so busy now.

Of course, it would have been more pleasant without Xiao Mei as a third wheel.

While the two chatted happily, Yang Fan’s greatest contribution was holding the dog.

On the fourth day, Lin Ruo and Lin Xi returned to the resort from Tianning.

They arrived late at night and immediately barged into Yang Fan’s bedroom.

“Yun’er, Yang Fan, get up,” Lin Ruo said.

“Sister Lin Ruo, what’s wrong?” Wang Yun woke with a start while Yang Fan remained groggy.

Well, his constitution wasn’t very strong to begin with.

“Wake up!” Lin Ruo barked sharply, jolting Yang Fan fully awake.

“Let’s go!”

“Where? It’s the middle of the night!” Yang Fan asked.

“Enough, just get up!” Lin Ruo urged.

“We found Abiao’s real location. Feifei and the others have already taken down that place!” Lin Xi explained.

Yang Fan’s energy surged instantly. “How did you find it?”

“We went to the prison and discovered a master of disguise! It’s a technique more advanced than simple makeup, like a mask that can be changed at will. After identifying him, we traced him back to this place.”

“Good!” Yang Fan was thrilled.

Half an hour later, four people arrived by car at the location—Abiao’s hometown.

The place was overgrown with weeds and dilapidated. The residents had long moved to the city, yet who would have thought Abiao hid his secret here?

“Master, Sister Ruo!” Feifei waited at the site. Once in the car, she directed them underground.

“What’s the situation inside?”

“Master, there are about a hundred people, divided into five groups: disguisers, snipers, intelligence agents, weapons experts, and infiltrators. But the training here is half-baked!”

“Abiao hid himself deeply,” Yang Fan said.

“No, the one you killed wasn’t the real Abiao, just a master of disguise. He used the decoy to make money while the real Abiao did secret work here, playing a masterful game!” Feifei explained.

“Where’s the real Abiao?”

“Here as well.”

“Good!” Yang Fan sneered.

“There are five leaders inside. They have some power—half-powered individuals—but they’re not good at killing. We wiped them all out.”

Yang Fan nodded. Once they took the Body Refining Pill, they were nearly half-powered as well. Combined with Lin Ruo’s quick-kill methods, they had no wasted moves—every strike was lethal.

Inside, the place resembled a palace. The hundred captives were escorted by Youyou and the others. Yang Fan’s eyes immediately locked onto Abiao as he approached.

“Yang Fan!” Abiao exclaimed.

“Rare to see you recognize me. I bet the fake Abiao told you a lot about me. Lucky I remembered your uneven distribution with Aying, or you’d have become a serious threat—what a big problem that would be!” Yang Fan said coldly...