Lin Fan drove Song Sheng's car to take Yin Mengyu's sister and brother to a crematorium, and notified Yan Qinghua to bring her clothes over.

After about an hour, Yan Qinghua hurried over with Sima Feng.

On this big night, how could Lin Fan suddenly let her come to the crematorium.

When Yan Qinghua arrived here, Lin Fan was squatting on the side of the road and smoking.

"What's wrong with the little junior brother?"

Yan Qinghua ran to Lin Fan's side and asked, but Lin Fan was not in the mood to speak at all now, so he just smoked by himself with his head down.

At this moment, Sima Feng, who was curiously lying on the window of the car and looking inside, suddenly let out an exclamation.

She saw the situation in the car clearly, it was only a day, how could Yin Mengyu's sister and brother ......

Yan Qinghua turned her head to look at Sima Feng, but found that she had been pointing to the back seat of the car and motioning for Yan Qinghua to come over and take a look.

With a puzzled expression, Yan Qinghua also approached the back seat glass of Lin Fan's car.

In an instant, Yan Qinghua's expression was also shocked.

Sima Feng whispered to Yan Qing about the origin of these two people, and Lin Fan's expression of loss should have something to do with the death of Yin Mengyu's sister and brother.

Yan Qinghua stopped Sima Feng, who wanted to go over and ask what was going on, and motioned for her to help her dress Yin Mengyu first.

After the two finished their work, Yan Qinghua contacted someone again and asked the crematorium to open the door and cremate Yin Mengyu's sister and brother.

When they came out of the crematorium, Lin Fan was already standing next to the car, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Little junior brother, you ......"

Yan Qinghua just wanted to open his mouth to comfort Lin Fan, but was interrupted by Lin Fan's voice.

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, I understand this truth."

"At the same time, I also learned that I am not a god, and I am not in control of everything."

"Senior sister, help me find out where a person named Wu Xueqian lives in Kyoto Haitian Company."

After speaking, Lin Fan drove away from the crematorium.

Yan Qinghua did not delay, and immediately began to use her connections to find the address named Wu Xueqian that Lin Fan said, in her opinion, this Wu Xueqian should be the real culprit behind this matter, and Lin Fan went to take revenge.

Soon, Yan Qinghua sent Wu Xueqian's address to Lin Fan's mobile phone.

"Go back and go to bed early, don't wait for me."

sent a message to Yan Qinghua, and Lin Fan drove towards his destination.

At Wu Xueqian's house, Lin Fan waited until the second half of the night, when there was movement at the door.

In the dark, Lin Fan saw Wu Xueqian walking into the house with a woman with heavy makeup in his arms.

The moment she turned on the light, the woman let out an exclamation.

When she entered, she didn't see a person sitting in the living room.

Wu Xueqian looked in the direction the woman was looking at, and when he saw Lin Fan, he subconsciously chuckled in his heart, Brother Hai, he knew what they were doing today.

And the reason why he didn't go was because he was afraid of meeting Lin Fan.

Lin ...... Lin Fan, what are you doing here? ”

Although Wu Xueqian had realized that today's matter might have been revealed, he didn't get any definite news, and he didn't know that Brother Hai and the others were all dead.

Lin Fan stood up from the chair and waved his hand at the woman expressionlessly, this kind of woman who was mixed in the wind and dust field had good eyesight, and naturally she could see that there must be some contradiction between these two people.

The moment Lin Fan waved his hand, the woman ran towards the door.

Wu Xueqian kept a cold sweat on his head, and he was guessing what the purpose of Lin Fan's coming here today was.

However, Lin Fan still didn't say a word, and told Wu Xueqian the purpose of his coming with actions.

I saw Lin Fan walking towards Wu Xueqian step by step, reaching out and grabbing his shoulders and pulling him hard, Wu Xueqian's entire left arm was instantly dragged down.

"Take me to your Haitian Company's so-called Eight King Kongs."

Wu Xueqian covered the wound of his broken arm, Rao was in pain to death, but at this time, he still didn't dare to make more noise, for fear that Lin Fan would kill him directly in the next second.

Wu Xueqian was in front and Lin Fan was behind, and the two drove to the home of the only remaining Eight King Kongs of Haitian Company.

This night is destined to be a bloody night.

These eight people, including Wu Xueqian, all died in Lin Fan's hands, but they didn't know what the reason was until they died.

When Lin Fan finished all this, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning.

Yan Qinghua's phone also came at this time.

"Little junior brother, are you going home?"

Yan Qinghua asked softly, because she was worried about Lin Fan, she also didn't sleep all night.

Lin Fan hummed softly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

After Lin Fan returned to Yan's house, Yan Qinghua didn't say much, just led Lin Fan into his house, and the two hugged each other and slept together.

Sometimes, there is no need to say much, companionship and understanding are the most affectionate confessions.