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Hearing Fang Jin's words, Lin Wan'er lightly nodded her head and said, "Since things have come to this, this is the only way."

"Alright, it's getting late. You should get some rest as well." Fang Jin reached out and patted Lin Wan'er on the shoulder.

Lin Wan'er did not reject Fang Jin's good intentions. She lightly nodded her head and without saying anything else, she turned around and walked back to her house.

Fang Jin watched as Lin Wan'er left. When Lin Wan'er's figure had completely disappeared, Fang Jin couldn't help but frown.

Although he consoled Lin Wan'er with his words, Fang Jin understood that Lin Minghua's disappearance was not that simple.

Otherwise, they would have already been back at the Lin Family mansion for several days, but tonight, that mysterious man appeared, and today, Lin Minghua had suddenly gone missing. Everything that happened revealed a sense of unusualness.

However, even though he knew that this matter was not that simple, Fang Jin did not have any thoughts. Right now, all he could do was wait and see if Lin Minghua would return tomorrow morning.

Taking in a light breath, Fang Jin returned to her room in large strides. Lying on her bed, she fell into a deep sleep.

The night passed by quickly. Early the next morning, Fang Jin got up from her bed, washed her face and rinsed her mouth. Then, she came to the courtyard of the Lin Clan.

Lin Wan'er had woken up long ago. She was sitting on a bench in the yard, waiting.

The two of them did not have any conversation, so they just quietly waited, hoping that Lin Minghua would come back.

But as the saying goes, 'good is bad, good is bad, good is bad'. An entire morning quickly passed, but Lin Minghua was nowhere to be seen.

As time passed, Lin Wan'er's expression became more and more nervous. Even Fang Jin's eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

Breathing in lightly, Fang Jin stood up from the bench. He turned his head to look at Lin Wan'er, who was still seated, and softly said, "Lin Wan'er, we don't have to wait any longer. It's probably as you said. Let's go out and look for it now. "

"Right." Lin Wan'er naturally wouldn't refuse. She was very worried for her father's safety.

Fang Jin pondered for a few seconds, then turned to Lin Wan'er and said, "That's right, Wan'er, do you know where Uncle Lin went to gather at the market yesterday?"

Lin Wan'er thought about it for a few seconds, then replied, "It's to Xiangyang Village, ten kilometers away. There was a market yesterday."

"Xiangyang Village?" Hearing this, Fang Jin thoughtfully nodded her head and softly said, "Since that's the case, you should immediately pack up. I'll go look for Huang Biao."

Having said so, Fang Jin no longer cared about Lin Wan'er's thoughts. Without any hesitation, she immediately walked out of the Lin Family courtyard, heading towards the neighboring house.

The one that lived next door was none other than Huang Biao. This could be considered Huang Biao's father's ancestral land. Although Huang Biao later left this place, the houses in the village were never sold.

Fang Jin strode to the door and knocked on it.

Moments later, Huang Biao's voice came from the courtyard, "Coming, who is it?"

As Huang Biao spoke, he opened the door and immediately saw a solemn expression on Fang Jin's face.

The moment he saw Fang Jin, Huang Biao let out a weird cry. Without thinking, he retreated a few steps back and said nervously, "Fang Jin, you promised me earlier that you would let me go."

Evidently, Huang Biao was treating Fang Jin as someone who was about to be destroyed.

Seeing Huang Biao's expression, Fang Jin frowned and scolded, "What nonsense are you spouting? Since I've decided to let you go, I naturally won't go back on my word. Let's go now, I have something that I need your help with."

"Alright, no problem." Seeing that Fang Jin did not intend to eliminate him, Huang Biao naturally felt relieved. He didn't dare to refuse and hurriedly nodded his head, following behind Fang Jin and walking forward.

Fang Jin brought Huang Biao back to the Lin Clan. By this time, Lin Wan'er had already packed up her things. When Lin Wan'er saw Fang Jin and Fang Biao enter, she couldn't help but nod her head and say, "Alright, Fang Jin, I'm already prepared. We can set off now."

"Alright, then let's leave immediately." Fang Jin softly said as she turned her head to look at Huang Biao, who was following behind her. Then, she gently patted him and said, "Go and drive your car over here."

"Alright." Huang Biao hurriedly nodded his head. Even though he was extremely unwilling, Huang Biao really did not dare to say anything in front of Fang Jin.

Huang Biao turned around and quickly left. After a short while, Huang Biao drove the car back to the Lin Clan's house.

"Let's go. Don't worry, we'll definitely find Uncle Lin." Fang Jin looked at Lin Wan'er and said softly.

Lin Wan'er didn't say anything and just nodded her head. She then followed behind Fang Jin and got into the car.

Only when the two had entered the car did Huang Biao say: "That, Fang Jin, where are we going now?"

"Do you know about Xiangyang Village?" Fang Jin glanced at Huang Biao and asked softly.

Hearing Fang Jin's words, Huang Biao did not dare to be surprised. He immediately nodded his head and said: "I know, I know. Xiangyang Village is the village next door to ours. I used to go there often. Are we just going there?"

"Not bad, let's go now." Fang Jin lightly nodded his head, but he did not intend to continue talking to Huang Biao and directly closed his eyes.

Fang Jin's attitude was extremely cold, but Huang Biao didn't dare to have any dissatisfied thoughts in his heart. On the contrary, Fang Jin's current performance actually made Huang Biao heave a sigh of relief. He did not dare to hesitate. He immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car roared as it sped towards the direction of Xiangyang Village.

Xiangyang Village was about ten kilometers away from the Lin Family Village. With the help of the car, twenty minutes had passed.

Looking at the village in front of him, Fang Jin opened the car door and got off. Then, she walked towards the inside of Xiangyang Village in large strides.

Lin Wan'er had come here to look for her father, and as for Huang Biao, he actually didn't want to come here. However, he also understood that if he dared to turn around and leave, his fate would be quite miserable. Therefore, even if he was unwilling, he could only obediently follow behind Fang Jin.

The three of them quickly walked into Xiangyang Village. There were still traces of yesterday's gathering in this village. Fang Jin's eyes swept across the crowd before turning to look at Lin Wan'er. "What does your father buy?"

Hearing Fang Jin's words, Lin Wan'er hurriedly replied, "My father sold some handmade knitwear."

"Understood." Fang Jin nodded her head lightly. Then, she quickly walked into a small shop. After buying a box of cigarettes, she started chatting with the shop owner.

"Boss, I heard that there was a gathering yesterday, was it not?" Fang Jin passed a cigarette to the shop owner and asked.

"Yes." The shopkeeper took the cigarette. He unceremoniously chose it and said, "Foreigner, why are you asking this?"

Fang Jin chuckled and said to the shop owner, "It's like this, my girlfriend has always wanted a handmade and exquisite piece of fabric, but she was never able to buy it. Didn't I hear that there was an assembly here yesterday? I thought that there would be a sale here, but I didn't expect that it would be so hurried, and in the end I still came to play. "

At the end, Fang Jin couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, as if it was quite a pity. He paused, looking at the stall owner before him, and continued, "Oh right, boss, did you know that someone sold handmade goods at the meeting yesterday?"

The owner of the stall in front of them was from the village. Furthermore, he had been staying here the entire time. It was likely that he was very clear about yesterday's meeting.

Indeed, it was as Fang Jin had imagined. After hearing Fang Jin's words, the old man in the shop squinted his eyes and thought for a while before nodding. He opened his mouth and said, "You don't say, but there really is one."

"Oh?" "Who is it?" Fang Jin's eyes lit up as he hurriedly asked.

"It's a man in his forties." The shop owner described the man's appearance.

After hearing the owner's description, Fang Jin was overjoyed. He could already tell that the owner's description was Lin Wan'er's father, Lin Minghua.

Slightly inhaling a breath of air, Fang Jin asked again, "Then boss, do you know where he has gone to now? "There's no other way. My girlfriend likes those handmade knitwear and wants to force me to buy one."

Fang Jin lied and gave the shop owner a perfect excuse.

The shop owner took a puff on his cigarette, thought for a while, and said: "I'm afraid it's not someone from my village. That person, he seems to be from the Lin Village next door, right? He didn't know if he went back yet. You didn't know that yesterday, when the meeting ended, there was a car coming to pick up that person! "It seems that handmade knitwear is quite a profitable business. I even want to do this business." "

The boss's face was full of envy, and at this moment, he couldn't help but ask.

"Thank you very much, I will go to the Lin Family Village now." Fang Jin nodded her head with a smile. After exchanging a few words with the shop owner, she didn't waste any more words with him and turned around to walk out of the shop.

Just as they walked out of the canteen, Fang Jin couldn't help but frown. Because at this very moment, he was completely certain that Lin Wan'er's father, Lin Minghua, was kidnapped.

At that time, Lin Wan'er had also said that when her father, Lin Minghua, was at the market, he always went there on a bicycle. But now, they were taken away by a car? How is this possible? The greatest possibility was that Lin Minghua had been forced to leave.

Breathing in lightly, Fang Jin lifted up his feet and returned to the car with large strides. Just as she got into the car, Lin Wan'er couldn't help but ask, "Fang Jin, is there any news?"

Lin Wan'er's gaze was full of nervousness and intersection. She was afraid that Fang Jin would tell her bad news if she didn't hear anything from him.