Xiaojin looked up in surprise, "What does the gentleman mean by that...?"
"This is a feud between uncle and nephew, isn’t it most appropriate to let them resolve it themselves?"
As if he had found the perfect solution, the man in the pristine white tailored suit instantly regained his usual composed and elegant demeanor.
Xiaojin felt a chill in the palms of his hands...
Let the uncle and nephew resolve it?
With Ou Yuze’s temperament, wasn’t it the perfect time to eliminate his uncle?
No one knew he was in Japan, and nobody knew that the company was his, Ou Yuze’s. His uncle, currently on his own investigating the matter outside, would be so easy to kill!
Xiaojin looked at the gentleman he had followed for many years and suddenly felt a shiver run down his spine.
"Right, how is Aning doing? Are you sure she got on the plane?"
"She should have. I checked her ticket, her cell phone is turned off, probably because she’s on the plane."
"Hmm, call Nurse Zhang and tell her to contact me immediately after Miss Ye gets back."
With that, Xiaojin left.
Thankfully that girl wasn’t here. If she were and found out that the man had been plotted against by the gentleman, would she ever forgive him?
Xiaojin let out a sigh...
Ou Mucen drove very fast.
The fishing village, he had checked, the nearest one from here was two hundred kilometers away, and he had less than two hours left. He had to hurry.
Ye Ning understood his situation, so after getting into the car, she didn’t disturb him and took out her cell phone to go online and reschedule her unused flight ticket.
But before she could finish changing her booking, suddenly, she heard a "bang" from behind, and a tremendous inertia threw her from her seat!
It was a completely unexpected shock!
Ou Mucen in the front seat was also bounced harshly, but since he was in the front, it wasn’t as severe. Once he steadied himself and heard the scream from behind, he immediately turned around, "Are you alright?"
Ye Ning was under the seat, and after hearing his voice, she struggled to crawl out, "What happened? Did we crash?"
The man, whose face was now fully overshadowed by danger and biting cold, stared at the Porsche incessantly following them through the rearview mirror, his eyes filled with a murderous intent.
Had he finally lost his patience? Was he going to make his move?
His long and distinct fingers gripped the steering wheel, and he said word by word, "Come to the front!"
In her panic, Ye Ning’s mind went blank, but she quickly understood his meaning.
Yes, the one intending to hit their car was behind them; to minimize the danger; it only made sense to move to the front, to sit beside him. That was the only way to avoid being thrown around if they were hit.
Realizing this, Ye Ning immediately started crawling from under the seat, moving toward the front.
She had never been so flustered before, not even five years ago, with all the trauma she had experienced, had she ever been this terrified.
This was no joke; they were being pursued for a kill. While past distress had been about secret plots, which didn’t require such fear, it was only the anger and hatred that came with understanding the truth.