Chapter 247 Tracking
Pei Zhiwan got out of the car, waved goodbye to Di Chen, then turned around, opened the door with the key and walked in.
The lights were on in the villa, so Pei Qizhong was naturally inside.
Di Chen watched the door close, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed. She left so cleanly.
Then he started the car, left Pei's house and headed straight for the hotel where he had stayed before.
As a result, he saw Ye Mingya in the hotel lobby, and subconsciously quickened his pace to the elevator.
"Achen, what a coincidence, are you also staying in this hotel?"
Ye Mingya followed closely and rushed into the elevator.
Di Chen didn't look at her, nor did he respond, as if he didn't hear it at all.
Seeing this, Ye Mingya asked aggrievedly, "Ah Chen, do you still hate me?"
As she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears, and she looked very pitiful, like a child bride who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.
Di Chen immediately pressed the up button on the elevator.
The door opened.
Ye Mingya followed him out.
"Di Chen, I have something to tell you."
Di Chen pretended not to hear and walked to another elevator.
"Di Chen, I really have something very important to tell you." Ye Mingya followed and continued.
Di Chen stopped, turned his head to look at her, glanced at her vaguely, and said without any emotion in his voice: "Speak." Ye
Mingya took a step forward with a flattering smile on her face.
Di Chen whispered and scolded: "Just stand there." As
he said that, he took another step back.
Ye Mingya showed an embarrassed expression on her face, but it disappeared immediately.
"Ah Chen, I'll tell you a secret. Grandpa Lin has a secret book on making incense and a secret book on Tang Sect poison."
Di Chen snorted coldly, "That's it?"
"This is a treasure that many people have been seeking but have not been able to obtain. My grandfather also tried very hard to get it, but was still taken away by Grandpa Lin. If it weren't for the fact that our family's industry is far from what it is now." Ye Mingya said with regret.
Di Chen walked away and ignored her.
Ye Mingya chased after him and said, "Ah Chen, I can get it for you. In the heart of Grandpa Lin, my grandmother is more important than those two treasures. He once wanted to exchange my grandmother, but was rejected by my grandfather."
Di Chen stopped again, turned his head and stared at her coldly, and warned in a deep voice: "Don't trade your grandmother with Grandpa Lin's feelings, otherwise I won't let you go."
Ye Mingya's face immediately became very embarrassed when she heard this. She struggled and said, "Ah Chen, I'm just doing this for you."
"You are doing this for yourself, don't involve me. If I were still the useless Di Chen sitting in a wheelchair..."
He stared into her eyes, thinking of the resolute expression when she broke off the engagement with him, saying something about having no choice.
If she didn't want to, no one could force her.
Fortunately, he didn't love her at all, and didn't fall into the pain of a broken heart.
"Ah Chen, why did I go abroad and disappear for so long? It's because I couldn't face my family who forced me, let alone you. Because it was indeed me who hurt you." Ye Mingya said painfully, patting her head hard.
Di Chen suddenly pressed the elevator button, quickly slipped in, and pressed the close button again, not wanting to mention those old things in the past.
He didn't live in this hotel anymore, but changed to a hotel very close to Pei's house.
When he booked the room and got the room card.
Di Chen received a message on his mobile phone.
[Lin Feng went to Pei's house] An
anonymous message without a signature.
Di Chen's eyes darkened unconsciously. Lin Feng also returned to Tongnan?
Is he here because of Pei Zhiwan?
Ten minutes later.
Di Chen parked the car in the shade of the trees next to the entrance of Pei's house.
About five minutes later, the door of Pei's house opened.
Pei Zhiwan and Lin Feng walked out from inside, talking and laughing, looking very intimate.
Di Chen knew that Pei Zhiwan didn't like Fu Yansheng, otherwise she would have agreed to the Fu family's proposal of marriage.
But he was not sure whether Pei Zhiwan liked Lin Feng.
When he was treating his leg, Pei Zhiwan asked Lin Feng to help transfer him to the hospital under the Lin family.
At that time, Pei Zhiwan and Lin Feng already had a very close relationship, otherwise he would not have risked helping her so much.
Later, the two were admitted to Didu University at the same time and became classmates, so naturally their relationship became closer.
Lin Feng would appear almost wherever Pei Zhiwan was.
And he was like Pei Zhiwan's close friend, always helping her solve problems in time.
For example, this time when Fengye Jewelry participated in the International Jewelry Design Competition, Lin actually sold the jewelry company to Fengye Group.
Although Lin's Jewelry has been on the decline, it is still in the profit period. A little reorganization may not necessarily bring better returns.
Thinking of this, Di Chen felt particularly unhappy for some reason.
He drove to catch up.
He followed the two into a small bar.
There were not many people and it was quite quiet.
Lin Feng was very familiar with the bar owner, and he put his hand on Pei Zhiwan's back and chatted with the owner.
Di Chen squinted his eyes unconsciously, wishing he could go up and chop off his hands.
Finally, they finished chatting, and Lin Feng and Pei Zhiwan sat in a corner.
Di Chen was several seats away from them. He could see what was going on over there, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.
He ordered a bottle of orange juice instead of wine because he had to drive.
"Lin Feng, this is what happened. Do you want to see your grandpa?" Pei Zhiwan briefly described the situation of Grandpa Lin and asked expectantly.
Lin Feng stared blankly with a painful expression on his face.
"Zhiwan, do you know? Since I was old enough to understand, grandpa has been a taboo. My father never allowed me to mention it. But my grandmother and great-grandmother would tell me some stories about his childhood."
He sighed lightly, took a sip of wine, and continued: "Actually, I've also heard some rumors that my grandfather is a lunatic and so on. I naturally know that Courtyard No. 8 is the ancestral property of the Lin family, but I have never been there. I'm afraid because my father has never been there either."
"Lin Feng, maybe your grandfather was very determined to drive your grandmother and great-grandmother away from Courtyard No. 8, but later, especially when he was older, he regretted it. After all, who doesn't yearn for family happiness in old age?"
Pei Zhiwan really wanted to repair the relationship between Grandpa Lin and his children and grandchildren.
"He is just trapped in the tomb of love by himself. Although he was wrong not to see your father, he was not wrong to you. When you were born, he gave you a silver lock, but your father refused to accept it."
Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My father never told me these things, Zhiwan, do you think I should see my grandfather? Will my father beat me to death? Courtyard No. 8 should be his lifelong pain."
"While your grandfather is still here, shouldn't you help him resolve this pain? The hatred cannot last for two generations, you can't continue it."
Pei Zhiwan persuaded Lin Feng earnestly that Old Master Lin also has a heart disease and needs heart medicine.
As long as he stops self-mutilation and hurts himself with those perfumes and poisons, his disease can still be cured.