"Ah, this..."
Chen Yu let out a cry of alarm and looked at Yin Tian, "Yin Tian, she... she won't do anything to my dad, will she!"
Yin Tian frowned slightly, shook his head, and said, "She probably won't, but whatever she is doing, it definitely has a purpose."
"Then what should we do?"
Chen Yu looked at Yin Tian for help.
Yin Tian took a deep breath and said firmly, "Let's go to them; I want to see exactly what game that woman is playing!"
"Okay."
Chen Yu nodded, then stretched out his hand toward Yin Tian, "Lend me your phone; I want to call my dad."
Yin Tian handed his phone to Chen Yu, but Chen Yu found that the call couldn't go through at all.
"They must have already headed up the mountain, there's no signal there," said Old Mr. Xia softly.
"We should hurry too."
Yin Tian, with a deeply furrowed brow, hurriedly left the Xia family with Chen Yu, got into the car, and prepared to head to the Chen Family Ancestral Tomb.
Meanwhile.
On the mountain road.