After getting the answer from an unexpected person, Yan Yian was stunned for a moment.
Then he nodded: "Okay."
He took out a recorder, the one Lin Shi had given him.
"But regarding the protagonist Yan Shan mentioned, we can listen to this."
The more the family listened, the more serious their expressions became.
When they heard that he only had four children, Yan's father and mother's faces darkened, and the aura of superiority that they had restrained after retirement was suddenly revealed.
The other children didn’t know about it, but they knew that Yan Xianjue almost didn’t give birth to the baby.
Amid the low pressure in the living room, Mother Yan spoke: "That master?"
Yan Yian nodded affirmatively: "He's the one who matched Shen Fangli's horoscope. We all thought he was a liar."
"The fortune telling I gave to Chen Fangli and Lin Shihe said she would be a good match for a family. The fortune telling I gave to Old Lady Ji said Ji Zhi would defeat her. The fortune telling I gave to Su Su said she would be the protagonist."
Yan Yian spoke word by word, "He was right."
"I want to see him." Yan's mother decided without hesitation.
Yan Yian shook his head: "As soon as I learned about this, I asked someone to make an appointment for a visit."
Mother Yan frowned: "The police don't agree? Even the Yan family's reputation is not allowed?"
Yan Yian shook his head again: "He's dead."
“What?!” Yan Ci’s hair stood on end.
What’s going on? Does their world also incorporate supernatural novels?
Yan Xianjue never mentioned this!
Yan Yian had seen the video of his death at the police station, but he couldn't record it, so he could only describe it orally.
"Like a true monk, sit and die."
"The police said he had no symptoms before his death. He was meditating as usual when he suddenly died. The autopsy also did not show any signs of poisoning."
So this clue was broken. Yan Yian guessed that if he wanted to get the answer, he might have to start from his grandfather.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.
Is there something that can't be told to them clearly? Why do you have to go in such a long circle? It must be very painful for his grandson to solve the puzzle.
He now began to suspect that the Yan family in the novel did not lose to the Lin family, but lost because they were unable to decipher the code left by their grandfather.
*
Yan Xianjue and Shen Fangli had no idea that a group of smart people were gathering together to ponder their affairs.
At this time, the two of them were flying happily in the southern suburbs.
Shen Fangli was cautious at first, but under the influence of Yan Xianjue, she soon began to let herself go.
Then she discovered that there were really few cars in the southern suburbs.
They did not go to crowded places, but preferred the area where the Lin family's old house was located.
Even if there are a few cars passing by, they will actively avoid them.
"I want to fly a kite." The car window was open at this moment. Yan Xianjue put one hand on the window, feeling the wind outside the car, and said lazily.
Shen Fangli: “???Now?”
There is nothing wrong with this place. It is open and has a great view. The wind is also suitable for flying kites.
But the question is where did they get the kites.
She thought so and asked it out loud.
“There doesn’t seem to be any shopping malls nearby.”
Yan Xianjue: "There's none nearby, but the Lin family should have one."
Shen Fangli: “???”
She asked sincerely, "Isn't it enough for you to just hang around the Lin family?"
Do you have to ride on the Lin family's face?
Yan Xianjue argued confidently, "Isn't Lin Shi your classmate? We're just visiting our classmate, what's wrong with that? You can even come up with conspiracy theories, these filthy adults!"
Shen Fangli: "Which anime did you see this line from? Apologize to the author!"
Yan Xianjue snorted twice in dissatisfaction.
Shen Fangli thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you go to my house? I have a kite at home. My dad made it for me two years ago."
Yan Xianjue instantly became alert: "You want to join forces with your father to secretly attack me?"
Shen Fangli: “…”
I can’t keep this boyfriend anymore, just find a trash can and throw him away.
"Yan Xianjue!"
Yan Xianjue immediately sat up straight, his voice changing into the arrogant tone that only a young master could have at a banquet: "What's the matter?"
Shen Fangli held her forehead helplessly: "My dad said that we can't finish a sheep. It will not be fresh if it is frozen, so he asked you to go eat it together."
Yan Xianjue was horrified: "After eating for a week, you still haven't had enough? Can't you just wait a few days before eating?"
Shen Fangli said sadly: "If I raise it for a few more days, my dad will develop feelings for it. What should I do if I can't bear to kill it?"
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Yan Xianjue's mouth twitched twice: "Then let him keep it. I'll have it flown in when he wants to eat it."
Shen Fangli smacked her lips: “Okay.”
Yan Xianjue: "You really can't get any fatter. If you want to gain weight, wait until you go to school. Otherwise, Zhuang Yushu will do it before your dad comes to me."
Shen Fangli pinched her face, thinking of Teacher Zhuang's heavy expression, and nodded in agreement.
The two held hands together and tacitly agreed to start losing weight next week.
"Chen Fangli..." Yan Xianjue called her name slowly.
Shen Fangli gently raised her eyes and looked at her: "Huh? What's wrong?"
"Did your instructor tell you not to take your hands off the steering wheel when driving?"
Shen Fangli's pupils trembled instantly, and she looked down at the two people's hands that were still clasped together.
"Woo woo, six points!"
Yan Xianjue comforted him, "It's okay, there are no cameras here."
Hearing this, Shen Fangli became stiff again. Oh, that's right, they chose this kind of place to practice driving.
Shen Fangli let out a long breath and complained: “Then why are you still scaring me.”
Yan Xianjue said confidently, "I'm just reminding you. If one day you really let go on the highway, I want to see what you'll do."
Shen Fangli said coldly: “Then you should pray that you can still see me instead of asking me what to do.”
In the end, the two did not go to the Lin family to beg for a kite, but instead parked the car by a nearby artificial lake to watch the sunset.
The two of them sat lazily on the roof of the car, propping up their chins and looking towards the direction of the sunset. Shen Fangli asked, "Do you think this lake was dug by the Lin family?"
Yan Xianjue replied lazily: "Without a doubt."
In fact, if the era of land grabbing had not been long gone, he suspected that the Lin family wanted to take this piece of land for themselves.
Every building here bears the mark of the Lin family.
[Sooner or later, let this place be called Yan.]
Shen Fangli: “???”
Shen Fangli froze in place. No, where is the salted fish that was promised? Why is she suddenly so motivated?
Is this what you mean? All it takes to turn a poor fish around is to play a Lin family card.
Then she heard Yan Xianjue continue to mutter.
My eldest brother is not doing well. He is not working hard enough. Go back and give him some encouragement.
Shen Fangli: “…”
It doesn't sound like he's going back to cheer himself up, but rather to insult his disappointing elder brother.
Brother Yan, you have worked so hard!
It is your blessing to have a brother like Yan Xianjue!
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