1797: C1797 Li Cheng

C1797 Li Cheng

His intuition had always reminded him that the person who murdered Lee Cheng was most likely hiding in Loongxia Temple.

"Could it be that the person who murdered my father..." Young Master Lee's head suddenly lit up.

"The possibility is not small. The person who murdered your father never showed up. He also never looked for your dad. Obviously, it was your dad who went to look for him. Ambassador Norman probably found out about their secret meeting when he went out with your father. " Lee Yifann analyzed.

"Could it be that swindler?" Young Master Lee's expression became even uglier.

"We still can't confirm that the expert from Loongxia Temple was fabricated. Whether he really exists or not, and whether he is the one who murdered your father... We need to investigate and confirm before we can find out. However, at this juncture, it's best not to alert the enemy," Lee Yifann reminded in a deep voice.

Young Master Lee took a deep breath and suppressed his anger," Damn it, he actually fooled everyone! "

"Hehe, he deliberately set up such a trap. If you guys don't fall for it, they will definitely set up a new trap. There will always be a time when you guys fall for it. How could there be a reason to guard against cheating all day long in the world? How tiring would it be to live like that?"

This was what he specialized in. If he didn't succeed, wouldn't that be considered a failure?

Young Master Lee nodded." You're right. We still have to thank you, Young Master Lee, for solving the puzzle. Otherwise, we would have to continue to be deceived. I have to tell my dad about this later. "

"No!" Lee Yifann shook his head.

"Why?" Young Master Lee was shocked and puzzled. "My dad was cheated. I can't watch him continue to be cheated."

Lee Yifann glared at him and said unhappily, "Have you forgotten what I just said? Don't alert the enemy! It was only the stage of speculation, and it had not completely confirmed whether it was correct or not. Furthermore, assuming that his speculation was the truth. You went to look for your father so casually and alerted him. Let's not talk about it for now. Would your father believe you, or would he believe that master?"

Young Master Lee was speechless when he heard this.

"Don't be stupid. You have made a group of people believe in him for so many years. Choosing to believe you, isn't this nonsense? You ran in front of them and said that you were all cheated. If your dad doesn't slap you, I'll take your surname, and he'll only think that you've been bewitched. He'll say that I've bewitched the masses and lied to you." Lee Yifann said with a cold snort.

"Then, should we let them continue to be deceived?" Young Master Lee couldn't accept it.

"At least not now. Sometimes the truth is not that important. Especially for some people, lying is more suitable for them than the truth. If you explain the truth to them, they will blame you for meddling in other people's business! "

This is not the mentality of a single person, but the mentality shared by many people in the world.

People like to hear compliments, but compliments are mostly lies.

It was like a person who was clearly very ugly. He wanted others to describe his appearance, but you ran in front of him and said that you were very ugly, as if you were Casimo.

It would be strange if he didn't turn you into tomato sauce!

But if you said that he looked ordinary, as long as he dressed up properly, read well, and improved his temperament, he would be very confident that he could have inner beauty.

Does that sound much better?

However, these words were very nonsensical and also very false.

In reality, most people were from the Appearance Association. Your appearance was shabby, others' impression of you at first glance was already very bad, ignoring you. Who would eat until they were full to understand your inner beauty?

The truth was usually very difficult to hear, so everyone generally did not like it. If one really had to listen to the truth, they would have to find some very tactful words.

"Alright, I understand!" Young Master Lee had to admit that he was right.

To those great figures, what they had believed for so many years had become a scar in their hearts, and it had removed the pain in their hearts.

"If we want to uncover the truth, we have to at least investigate that master first. Then find out the person who murdered your father. After the problem is solved. It's not too late to announce the truth. When the time comes, whether you accept it or not will be accepted. That will be their problem. " This was Lee Yifann's view. It was also the safest and most difficult way to offend others.

Young Master Lee nodded slightly. "I understand. I will listen to you."

"Let's go to your home first. We will go to Loongxia Temple later. I want to see if there are any so-called experts in Loongxia Temple."

Lee Yifann had a premonition that the so-called expert in the Loongxia Temple was most likely the Evil Cultivator that killed Lee Cheng. It was also possible that he was Su Hu's master, Jing Kezi.

This speculation might be a little nonsensical, but it was definitely not completely impossible!

"Alright!"

The car sped along. After more than an hour, the car stopped at a villa district.

The land resources in Nanyang Country were scarce, so the villa district was not as wide as the ones in Huaxia. It looked a little ordinary, and the area was much smaller.

"We're here!"

After getting out of the car, Lee Yifann did not rush into the villa with Young Master Lee. Instead, he looked around the villa.

Young Master Lee did not know what he was going to do, so he did not want to disturb him. Smart stood by the side and waited quietly.

After walking around, Lee Yifann said with an expressionless face, "Alright, let's go in!"

Young Master Lee nodded and the two walked to the door.

"Welcome back, Fourth Young Master!"

"Fourth Young Master is back!"

When the housekeeper and servants in the villa saw Young Master Lee, they hurriedly greeted him respectfully. Their attitude was quite good.

Lee Yifann looked at the furnishings in the room, and his gaze swept over the people one after another. He carefully observed them, and did not miss out any details.

Young Master Lee walked as he explained to Lee Yifann and helped him understand the situation.

"Where's my dad?" Young Master Lee entered the living room, but he did not see Lee Cheng. He immediately grabbed a nanny and asked.

The nanny quickly replied, "Fourth Young Master, the old master is still resting in the room."

"Rest?"

Lee Cheng was slightly stunned, "Today is Saturday. He has already come back from playing basketball. Logically speaking, this is not the time to rest."

He was familiar with Lee Cheng's daily rest and was puzzled by the fact that Lee Cheng was resting.

The nanny shook her head. "The old master went into the house to rest the moment he came back."

"This..." Young Master Lee frowned and subconsciously turned to look at Lee Yifann. "Young Master Lee, what do you think?"

Lee Yifann smiled. "I don't think so. After all, it is still too early to make a conclusion."

Young Master Lee nodded. "You are right."

He walked to Lee Cheng's bedroom and knocked on the door. "Dad, are you resting inside?"

"Ahem!"

At that moment, there was a cough in the room. It was not loud, but Lee Yifann keenly noticed it.

He did not say anything. Instead, he furrowed his brows and seemed to be deep in thought.

"Dad, are you inside?" Young Master Lee shouted again.

"Crack!"

At this time, the door opened and a man in his fifties walked out. However, he had a slightly aged appearance and his temples were somewhat white. His spirit, spirit, and spirit also seemed to be rather dispirited. He should have been at the age of a proud spring phoenix. However, he was described as withered.0

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