"This is just a preliminary suspicion. I investigated and found that before the incident, Young Master Huang had hired some local thugs to intimidate the other party. However, strangely, those thugs disappeared."
"Then Young Master Huang found another local power to deal with that man, but the people from that power were uprooted not long after, and those people also vanished."
"Is there any evidence proving that man did it?" Huang Fan asked, radiating murderous intent.
"No, unless we can find those missing people."
"Mr. Huang, do you need local investigators to intervene?" his subordinate asked.
"No need. No one can treat my son like this. I will avenge him myself!" Huang Fan said, word by word.
At this moment, Ning Beichen had no idea about these troublesome matters, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. His principle had always been to not offend others unless they offended him. If Huang Shijie hadn't done those things, Ning Beichen naturally wouldn't have used such methods against him. The fact that Huang Shijie was still alive was already a sign of Ning Beichen's magnanimity, mainly because he didn't care. If it were his past self, the grass on Huang Shijie's grave would already be three feet high.
"Beichen, I've compiled the intelligence currently available domestically regarding the Sun Goddess. I'll send it to you right away." Liu Yilin came out of the company, on the phone while walking to the parking lot to get her car.
"Beep beep..."
Liu Yilin opened the car door and was about to get in when an Alphard luxury minivan suddenly stopped beside her. The car door creaked open, revealing a middle-aged man with short hair sitting inside.
"Miss Liu, I am Huang Shijie's father. I would like to have a few words with you."
Ning Beichen, who was on the phone with Liu Yilin, heard the sound from the other end and quickly asked her.
"Yilin, what's wrong? What happened?"
"It's nothing, Huang Shijie's father found me and wants to talk a bit." Liu Yilin told Ning Beichen.
"Them again. If it's no good, just kill them," Ning Beichen said with considerable displeasure on the phone.
"Alright, don't be angry. I can handle it," Liu Yilin soothed Ning Beichen on the other end of the line.
"Do you need me to come over?" Ning Beichen asked.
"No need. Don't you trust me?" Liu Yilin replied.
"Okay, wait for me at home. I'll be back soon." Liu Yilin hung up the phone and then looked at Huang Fan in the Alphard.
"Excuse me, I have nothing to talk about with you."
"Miss Liu Yilin, I will only take up a few minutes of your time." Huang Fan said from his seat, exuding an air of authority.
"I said, I have nothing to discuss with you." After speaking, Liu Yilin prepared to turn back to her car.
"Miss Liu Yilin, I advise you to talk to me at least once, otherwise, you will be in a lot of trouble." Huang Fan threatened her, looking at Liu Yilin.
"Are you threatening me?" Liu Yilin looked up at Huang Fan, her expression turning cold.
"You can think of it that way. If you don't talk to me, then tomorrow morning, someone will come to seal your company. Even if your company hasn't done anything illegal, I guarantee that your company will face endless trouble every day in the future." Huang Fan threatened Liu Yilin.
Hearing Huang Fan's threat, Liu Yilin's expression remained calm and indifferent, as if the company Huang Fan was talking about wasn't hers.
"What do you want to talk about?" Liu Yilin asked him expressionlessly.
"Miss Liu, please get in the car." Huang Fan said to Liu Yilin in an imperious tone.
Liu Yilin suddenly smiled. She hadn't wanted to bother with him initially, but it seemed some people lacked an understanding of her.
"Alright." Liu Yilin unreservedly got into Huang Fan's Alphard. Huang Fan then instructed the driver to drive. Liu Yilin, however, wasn't panicked at all, sitting in the car, waiting for what was to come.
The car slowly left the parking lot and drove Liu Yilin to a rather secluded place before stopping. If Liu Yilin were an ordinary girl, she would have been very flustered in such a situation. But Liu Yilin was incredibly calm, which made Huang Fan somewhat puzzled, and also made him admire Liu Yilin.
"Can you say it now? I'm in a hurry. I'll give you one minute." Liu Yilin said to Huang Fan.
"Clap clap clap..." Huang Fan applauded, speaking with admiration.
"Miss Liu Yilin, you are very composed, truly impressive."
"You have forty seconds left." Liu Yilin ignored him and said.
"Miss Liu Yilin, I don't think you have a clear understanding of the current situation." Huang Fan said to her.
"I am very clear; it is you who is not clear. You have thirty seconds left," Liu Yilin continued counting down.
"Was my son Huang Shijie crippled by the man beside you?" Huang Fan finally asked.
"Yes." Liu Yilin had already known about Huang Shijie's situation. She felt no sympathy for his misfortune, and was even furious. This scoundrel had hired people to smash all the appliances and furniture in the house where she and Ning Beichen lived.
Huang Fan was stunned for a moment. He probably didn't expect Liu Yilin to admit it so readily, without any intention of hiding or evading.
"Very—good!" Huang Fan said through gritted teeth.
"Time's up. Please take me back the way you brought me here," Liu Yilin said to him.
"Back?"
"Hahaha... You crippled my son, and you act as if nothing happened? You crippled my son, so I will cripple you." Huang Fan said sternly.
Liu Yilin glanced at him and then said.
"You should be glad your son is still alive. You know nothing about us or this world!" After speaking, Liu Yilin suddenly grabbed Huang Fan. Before Huang Fan could react, he saw Liu Yilin break through the car roof with him, instantly taking him into the sky. In less than half a minute, Liu Yilin, holding Huang Fan, flew to an altitude of a thousand meters. Then, she was seen hovering in the air, grabbing Huang Fan by the neck, and saying to him coldly.
"Do you know now who your son offended?"
"If you don't know, I'll take you higher, so you can experience the thin air up here." Huang Fan was already terrified out of his wits. All thoughts of important figures, worldly experience, and authority had vanished into the sky.
"You... are you human or ghost?"
"What do you think?" Liu Yilin, still holding Huang Fan's collar, directly let him experience the joy of flying. After about a few minutes, Liu Yilin brought him down from the sky, landing beside the Alphard, and then smiled at Huang Fan, radiant like a goddess's spring breeze.