章 597: Wang Yan's Plan

"Yes, Old Master."

Thinking about how his son had died tragically because of Tang Rou, that sl*t, and because he had not signed a contract with her, he could not do anything to her if he could not find her. Landlord Wang hated her, and he wanted everyone with the surname Tang to die.

"Bang, bang, bang…"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Father, it's me." Wang Yan's voice sounded at the door.

"Come in." Landlord Wang looked at his only daughter who looked like his dead wife and his expression became gentler. "Yan'er, why did you come looking for me so late at night?"

"Dad, let me ask, is Third Brother really killed by Tang Rou?" Wang Yan had a flamboyant personality. Because she was slapped in the face by Ye Hao in the village, her temperament was even worse now.

Landlord Wang thought of the death of his beloved son. His heart ached and his face turned ashen. "Yes, why are you asking this?"