The Shanlin Villa District has not yet been sold to the public, and only the Yan family members will occasionally go there to stay for a few days.

The reason why it is called the Mountain Forest Villa Area is that there are a small number of villas in a large mountain forest. The environment is very good and it is also good for hiding some shameful things.

On the way there, Rong Jin made a phone call and asked someone to check the whereabouts of Yan Fenglie and his wife, and soon got the results.

"Yan Fenglie is still in the company, and the one over there is his wife." Rong Jin told Yan Muhuai after receiving the news.

Yan Muhuai had never met Yan Fenglie and his wife. "Thirty-five, do you have any information about Mrs. Yan? It would be best if you could find a recent photo."

"Wait a moment." Thirty-Five quickly found the information of Mrs. Yan Xia Li in the database. "It's strange. I can't find any photos of her online. She seems to value privacy very much."

Rong Jin continued, "I heard that she hasn't been seen in public since she married Yan Fenglie. However, their wedding was live-streamed online, and then all related videos and photos were manually deleted. Rumor has it that Xia Li is so beautiful, and Yan Fenglie doesn't want her to be discussed by the public, so he doesn't want her image to appear online."

"So mysterious? Does she usually wear a mask when she goes out?" Ming Fei complained.

Luo Han was curious, "Is she really that pretty?"

"I saw her last time when I went to Yan's house. She was very beautiful. She was almost fifty years old, but she was well maintained and looked like a young girl." Rong Jin only took a quick glance at her at that time. The reason he remembered so much about her was entirely because Xia Li looked quite similar to Yan Muhuai.

It’s just that the two of them are good-looking in different ways. Xia Li has the feminine beauty, while Yan Muhuai has the masculine handsomeness.

If the two of them didn't stand together, it would be hard for people to associate them with a mother-son relationship.

"Like a young girl?" Yan Muhuai seemed to have guessed the source.

He frowned and took out his phone to check Lan Xuan's Weibo. Last weekend, when they participated in the show together, they took a photo together and she posted it on Weibo.

Yan Muhuai has been very busy these days, and since Lan Xuan didn't seem to be in a hurry when she asked him for help, he forgot to pay attention to her news.

Now when he looked at Lan Xuan's face again, he saw something different.

"Master, have you figured out anything?" Rong Jin asked when he saw the change in Yan Muhuai's expression.

"The look of death is probably related to the fact that Xia Li is still in such good shape despite her age. I just don't know how Yan Xunyi got involved." After Yan Muhuai finished speaking, he asked Luo Han to drive faster.

Luo Han's driving skills were fine, but she was worried that the two people in the car would not be able to handle it. "This mountain road has a lot of bends, please keep yourselves steady."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. Sanshiwu and Mingfei on the seat fell under the seat due to inertia.

"A desperado, you?" Sanshiwu and Mingfei struggled to get up from under their seats.

To prevent himself from falling again, Sanshiwu put himself in the safety belt, and Mingfei followed suit.

Luo Han controlled the steering wheel easily, "No big deal, just a car race with some desperadoes."

Ming Fei and Sanshiwu both expressed their admiration.

After Fu Yu was murdered, Luo Han probably worked in 359 out of 360 trades, right?

After driving at high speed, the remaining distance would take less than ten minutes. However, Luo Han looked at the navigation and felt that he was getting farther and farther away, and time seemed to be no longer passing.

"Stop the car." Yan Muhuai said.

But the car was going very fast, and Luo Han's parking action was delayed for a few seconds. The moment she stepped on the brakes, the front of the car hit something, making a loud noise. People sitting in the car could feel the violent vibration.

But the strange thing was that when they were sitting in the car, the road ahead illuminated by the headlights was clearly unobstructed.

"Did I encounter a ghost?" When the car collided, Luo Han's chest hit the steering wheel and she was a little breathless, but fortunately she stopped the car in time and the front of the car was damaged, so she was not injured.

The first thing she wanted to do was to open the door and get out to check, but she found that the door wouldn't open at all. "Is it damaged?"

Yan Muhuai in the back seat raised his hand, formed a seal, drew a few strokes on the car door, then easily pushed the door open and got out.

After he opened the door, Luo Han's front door could also be opened. She hurriedly followed him down, as if she was afraid that Yan Muhuai would be in danger if he went down alone.

Rong Jin followed closely behind.

Sanshiwu and Mingfei didn't open the door either, and flew out through the driver's door that Luo Han opened.

After getting off the bus, they saw a scene completely different from what they saw in the car.

The car had already veered off course and crashed into the cliff on the side of the road. Fortunately, Yan Muhuai spoke up to remind them, otherwise, with Luo Han's speed, the car would have been smashed to pieces and no one in the car would have survived.

"Oh my god!" Luo Han sighed, and still not believing it, he went back to the car to take another look. Looking out from the car, the road ahead was still clear, but the reality was that the car was already at a dead end.

In the past, Yan Muhuai would have explained the doubts to everyone at this time, but now there is no need. Thirty-five has recovered his memory, and this little trick can't stump him.

"A maze formation plus a cheap sleight of hand. Little Ersi, cut it down." After Sanshiwu finished speaking, he moved his short hands. Although his hands were a little ridiculously short, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his hand seal technique was exactly the same as Yan Muhuai's.

Ming Fei was confused, "How to cut...ahhhh..."

Before she could finish her words, the whole sword flew out rapidly without her control, and her voice melted into the wind.

The long sword flew into the air not far ahead and slashed a few times. The endless road was like a torn painting, and the true appearance hidden behind it was revealed in an instant.

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