Qian Chi shook his head quietly, and then stopped thinking about it.
Sit down and wait for the plane to take off.
Finally, at exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, an international airliner flew across the sky and headed towards the Japanese winter capital.
On the plane, Ye Fan checked the time.
"At this point, it is estimated that Chen Ao and the others should have arrived."
Thinking in Ye Fan's mind, the corner of his mouth immediately curled into an inexplicable arc.
No one knew what Ye Fan was planning in his heart.
On the other hand, Suzumiya Yingyue finally boarded the flight back to Japan, but her heart became more and more uneasy.
A pair of preoccupied look.
As if, if there is something, it seems to be hidden from Ye Fan.
At the same time, the land of Jiangdong.
After Ye Fan left, Li Er, Lei Lao San and the others did not go home immediately.
Instead, they drove instead to Haozhou.
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Haozhou, Wang Family Manor.
The prosperous manor in the past now looks a little more desolate and desolate.
After all, seven days ago, Qin Fei died at the hands of the Sword God Wangyuehe.
When the body was fished out of Dongchang Lake, it was already in dilapidated condition.
Qin Fei is Wang Jiexi's most beloved nephew, and also the junior on whom he places the most high hopes.
Such a sudden death would be a huge blow to both the Wang family and Wang Jiexi.
These days, Wang Jiexi is always in a kind of grief.
Of course, not only Wang Jiexi, but even the entire Wang family were in a state of fear of the unknown.
For some reason, Wang Jiexi didn't hold Qin Fei's funeral at all.
After pulling his body back, he was buried hastily.
At this time, in the Wang Family Manor, Wang Jiexi was sitting alone in the courtyard after eating.
Wang Jiexi, who was still majestic a few days ago, now seems to be ten years older.
Sitting there quietly, resting with eyes closed, not saying a word.
No one knows what he is thinking.
At this moment, someone ran over anxiously.
"Patriarch, someone is coming outside." JrNovels.com