"Father, Lin Chen must have discussed it with Song Shize and the others beforehand. He'll announce the distribution plan as soon as he gets there."
"He asked the National Security to investigate, aiming directly at our younger sister and the others."
Yan Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.
Yan Zongxiang: "Your Uncle Song gave him half of his inheritance. Wouldn't he help your Uncle Song find out the cause of death? If the cause of death can't be found, he won't get those inheritances."
"Dad, then this matter—"
Yan Zongxiang asked, "What are your thoughts?"
Yan Zhiyuan: "I'll find the best lawyer to represent our younger sister, and at the same time, I'll announce to the public that our younger sister is missing."
"Can't let Song Shikang expose our younger sister, or she'll be in trouble, right?"
Yan Zongxiang shook his head.
"With Song Shikang doing such things, do you think Song Shikang wouldn't have been wary of your younger sister at all?"
Yan Zhiyuan's expression changed, "Father, do you mean he has concrete evidence of our younger sister's involvement?"
"Highly likely."
"If we do nothing, the police might not be very diligent in their secret search. If you openly hire a lawyer, this evidence will definitely be revealed then."
Yan Zongxiang said in a deep voice.
"Dad, I... I didn't think of that."
Yan Zhiyuan pretended to be frustrated.
He actually thought of it, he was deliberately saying that. He knew his father doted on his younger sister.
He couldn't appear too rational about his sister's matter. It's okay if he cares mistakenly, but if he's too rational and indifferent to his sister, his father would have thoughts.
His father controlled many political resources.
There are three brothers in the Yan family.
A word from Yan Zongxiang would determine where the political resources would lean.
"You're just confused out of concern."
"You need to be more rational about these kinds of things in the future."
Yan Zongxiang instructed.
Yan Zhiyuan: "Dad, so we do nothing?"
Yan Zongxiang nodded: "Yes, don't act rashly. Many eyes are watching our every move now. Secretly send your younger sister to the United States."
"Wait for this incident to subside!"
Yan Zhiyuan: "Dad, I'm also worried about something."
"Speak."
Yan Zhiyuan said: "Uncle Song died from murder. He had many friends. Will they make a big fuss about it? Our Yan family might be under pressure."
Yan Zongxiang took a deep breath.
"Zhiyuan... secretly help your younger sister, but outwardly, you must strongly condemn such behavior. Clearly state that if she participated, you will not condone it."
"Dad, is that okay?"
Yan Zhiyuan said hesitantly.
Yan Zongxiang: "Just do as I say. Our Yan family cannot get deeply involved because of this matter."
"Yes!"
Leaving Yan Zongxiang's place, Yan Zhiyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid his father would care too much about his younger sister. Fortunately, his father hadn't become senile and disregarded the entire family.
Jin City.
Yan Mingzhu, disguised, boarded a fishing boat.
Her face was frighteningly gloomy.
If the plan had succeeded, even if Song Shikang couldn't become the Song family's head, the shares Song Shikang held would have increased.
Even half of that would be 15 billion.
But now, Song Shikang was arrested and confessed that she was the mastermind.
Her relationship with her husband was over, and she had to leave her children.
"Lin Chen!"
Yan Mingzhu gritted her teeth.
She didn't reflect on her own actions at all, but attributed everything to Lin Chen's actions.
If Lin Chen hadn't pointed it out, no one would have suspected Song Lao's death. If Lin Chen hadn't asked the National Security to intervene in the investigation, Song Lao's cause of death would not have been likely to be found out.
"I'll be back."
"Start the boat!"
Yan Mingzhu said in a deep voice.
"Bang!"
Just then, a gunshot rang out, and Yan Mingzhu fell to the ground, clutching her chest, her eyes filled with terror.
"No."
Yan Mingzhu didn't want to die.
But blood kept flowing from her fingers. Although this shot didn't hit her heart, it hit her left chest and struck a major artery.
With this kind of injury, there was no way she could survive.
"Sister Yan!"
The person escorting Yan Mingzhu reached her side. Yan Mingzhu's mouth was bleeding, and she opened her mouth trying to say something, but she couldn't say anything.
The light in her eyes quickly disappeared.
"Damn it."
The person escorting her away looked ugly.
He looked in the direction of the gunshot, but he didn't see anything.
"Beep beep!"
This person immediately dialed the police.
"Wuwu——"
Within a few minutes, the nearby police station sent officers over.
The police quickly confirmed Yan Mingzhu's identity. In less than five minutes, Yan Zhiyuan received the news.
He couldn't believe it.
He had thought his younger sister would be arrested, but he didn't expect her to be murdered.
"Who did it?"
Yan Zhiyuan's face was gloomy.
Could it be that the Song family had someone secretly do it?
"Dad."
Yan Zhiyuan went to his father's place.
Yan Zongxiang frowned: "You're already old, many things don't need to be reported, just decide for yourself."
"Dad, younger sister... younger sister is dead."
Yan Zhiyuan took a deep breath.
"What?"
Yan Zongxiang couldn't believe it, "What did you just say?"
Yan Zhiyuan: "I just received news that younger sister was shot and killed at the Jin City pier, the gunman escaped."
Yan Zongxiang staggered back two steps.
He sat down on a chair.
"Dad, are you okay?"
"I will definitely have someone investigate younger sister's matter thoroughly."
Yan Zhiyuan said caringly.
Yan Zongxiang waved his hand: "I'm fine, arrange a car, I'll go take a look."
"Dad, you better not go."
"Hurry up and arrange it!"
……
Lin Chen, Xu Mengyao, and Lin Xiaoqian arrived at the high-speed rail station.
"Beep beep!"
Lin Chen's phone suddenly rang.
It was Tianlang calling. Lin Chen answered the phone.
"Tianlang, what's the matter?"
On the other end of the phone, Tianlang said with a solemn expression: "Mr. Lin, Yan Mingzhu was shot and killed in Jin City. The murderer escaped. We don't know who the murderer is."
Lin Chen was stunned.
"Yan Mingzhu was shot and killed?"
"When did it happen?"
Tianlang said: "About ten minutes ago. Mr. Lin, no matter who shot her, the Yan family will likely attribute some of the reason for her death to you."
"None of my business."
"Tianlang, could it be that the Yan family did it themselves? They don't want Yan Mingzhu to be arrested and affect the family. Once she dies, some things can't be investigated at all."
Lin Chen said.
Tianlang: "It's hard to say. Mr. Lin, this matter has the suspicion of framing our National Security. Our National Security will also intervene in the investigation."
"You guys investigate as soon as possible."
Lin Chen finished speaking and hung up the phone.
His expression was solemn. Xu Mengyao asked: "Husband, what's wrong? Your face doesn't look right."
"Yan Mingzhu was shot and killed."
Xu Mengyao's expression changed slightly. She knew Yan Mingzhu.
"Husband, are you worried that the Yan family will blame you?"
Lin Chen frowned: "That's a definite thing. This matter is very strange. The Song family shouldn't do this. If they knew where Yan Mingzhu was, they would call the police."
"Yan family... If they wanted to do this, why not kill Yan Mingzhu quietly instead of doing it so openly?"
Xu Mengyao: "Husband, do you mean that someone deliberately killed her to provoke conflict? Could it be aimed at you?"
Lin Chen frowned: "The possibility is not low. Killing her is beneficial to the Song family, so it's impossible to be aimed at the Song family. If it was targeting the Yan family, calling the police would be better."
"Once she dies, I'll have a blood feud with the Yan family. Thinking about it, it's most likely really aimed at me."
