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Chapter 345: Truly His Son (Fifth Update)

Chapter 345: Chapter 345: Truly His Son (Fifth Update)

The call was from the police, informing him to come to the police station to assist with an investigation into an illegal assembly!

Then, in spiraling discouragement and anxiety, he drove away from Pavilion of Ease in his own car.

By the time his car hit the flower bed in the center of the road, he still hadn’t figured out what had happened after he walked out of Yi Wei’s bedroom.

Now, having narrowly survived and regained consciousness, he still couldn’t make sense of what happened that night. After all, since that night until now, the total time he had been conscious was no more than an hour.

Even if he hadn’t figured it out, he could certainly confirm that these strange events were definitely related to Yan Han!

From the doctor’s recent conversation with his family, he knew he had been seriously injured and had been unconscious for more than two days. But as for what had happened at Mingxuan during those two days, he had no clue.

Moving his lips, he wanted to ask his father and brother about the current situation.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t make a sound. Zhu Junzhao seemed to understand what he wanted to say and began to speak.

"Mingxuan is still temporarily sealed..."

Before Zhu Junzhao could finish speaking, the door to his hospital room was pushed open and two policemen in uniform stepped in.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhu Junwei, as a key person under investigation, will be closely monitored by the police from now on, until Mr. Zhu Junwei’s investigation is completed!"

In other words, from this moment on, Zhu Junwei would no longer be able to have private conversations with his family.

The faces of the three Zhu men changed, but no one could alter the police’s decision.

Zhu Junwei’s supervision only added to the current adversity facing the Zhu family and the Mingxuan Group.

After being escorted out of the hospital by the police, Zhu Zhizhou and Zhu Junzhao exchanged glances in the car, and both suggested at the same time.

"Why don’t we go to the Yan family and talk to Yan Han?"

Besides, they could think of no other way.

Father and son directed the driver to drive them to Yanhuang Group, only to be stopped by the on-duty security guard just inside the door. They were told that Yanhuang Group had officially closed for the day.

Zhu Zhizhou thought the security guard was tricking him until he saw the holiday schedule on the outdoor electronic display of Yanhuang Group. Then, he and Zhu Junzhao reluctantly left.

Nevertheless, the persistent father and son had the driver drive them to the Yan family mansion.

The door guard, of course, wouldn’t let them in, stating he would inform the master of their arrival. Whether they could enter the mansion was up to the master’s decision.

The young master of the Yan Family was at a pet store with his little ancestor, watching the staff bathe, groom, and trim Star’s nails. In the mansion’s hall, only Yan Bo and his wife, and Chen Jing, were sitting together drinking tea and chatting.

The three of them were discussing interesting incidents involving their baby boy over the past few years. Ever since the boy’s birth, Chen Jing had been taking care of him single-handedly and had many stories of funny incidents they could discuss.

The couple, Yan Bo, was naturally never bored nor tired of hearing about their grandson and found the stories interesting.

When the boy was young, both of them were busy with their careers and didn’t pay much attention to him. Plus, the old master insisted on taking Yan Han back to the capital back then. Thus, their understanding of their son at a young age was superficial.

By the time they brought their son back to their side, they discovered that his temperament was somewhat peculiar. They were eager to make up for it, but it was too late.

Therefore, they now only hope to play a little role in their grandson’s growth process, so that he grows up healthy and happy, instead of being eccentric and obnoxious like their son was.

So, when Uncle Hai reported that Zhu Zhizhou and his son were asking to see them, Madame Yan waved her hand dismissively, "Ignore them, just say our family has gone abroad on vacation!"

Madame Yan didn’t even bother to consult Chen Jing’s opinion, because she knew that Chen Jing had been completely disappointed with Zhu Zhizhou since five years ago. She didn’t want to see him, let alone hear his name.

The disgusted look, as if she had eaten a fly, just now appeared clearly on Chen Jing’s face.

Uncle Hai was given the order and went to deal with it.

"Ah Jing, I handled it like this, you don’t disagree, do you?" Madame Yan asked Chen Jing.

Chen Jing had already put away her disgusted look, shook her head and smiled, "Sister Huai, I don’t mind. The people of the Zhu family have no connection with us three anymore. Furthermore, they came to see Yan Han, not me."

Madame Yan patted her shoulder approvingly, feeling secretly relieved.

Thankfully, her foolish son had come to his senses early. Otherwise, if he had really hurt Chen Jing to the extent that Zhu Zhizhou had, there would be no hope of recovery!

Zhu Zhizhou and his son, hearing the gatekeeper’s response, naturally, didn’t believe the doorman’s words.

But since the guard had said so, staying here would do no good. So, father and son turned around and started to leave.

Just then, they saw a car slowly coming from a distance. As it approached, they could vaguely see that the person sitting in the driver’s seat appeared to be Master Yan.

Considering his hospitalized third son and the current situation at Mingxuan, Zhu Zhizhou felt a rush of blood to his head and ran towards the car, firmly blocking it.

Master Yan, who was driving the car, was wary when he saw an unfamiliar car and two men coming from the guardhouse outside his house. When the man suddenly jumped out and spread his arms to block the car, he immediately slammed on the brakes, and the car came to a halt sharply in front of the man.

Master Yan cursed in his heart, "Damn!". He didn’t check to see who the driver was, but turned to look at his son in the back seat.

"Baby boy, did you bump yourself?"

Master Yan leaned over to check on his son, and saw the little boy hugging Star, crawling out from between the two rows of seats, saying excitedly, "Wow... that was thrilling..."

As he was speaking, he was patting his chest and patting Star’s head, "Star, were you scared?"

The little boy was brave. He was whispering to Star when the car suddenly braked, and he was caught off guard. He hugged Star and rolled off the seat onto the floor like a ball.

Fortunately, after the little boy returned home, Master Yan had revamped all the cars at home. Whether it was the backrest or the floor, they were all fitted with thick cushions. So, when the little boy rolled off the seat to the floor, he was only momentarily scared and not injured at all.

Master Yan was torn between laughing and crying at his son’s exclamation of "Wow... that was thrilling..." remark. This kid was surprisingly resilient, not crying or making a fuss after falling down like that, even managing to laugh at himself!

This level of mental fortitude and resilience was not something ordinary children possessed.

Indeed, it was no wonder he was the son of Yan Han!