Han Wenxing was unwilling to accept this, but with the arrival of the steward and others, it meant that his plans were completely thwarted. Fortunately, Ye Xiaofan had already fallen off the cliff, probably dead by now, so in the future, no one would stand in his way of pursuing Liu Siyan.
Thinking of this, Han Wenxing felt relieved, and then the steward drove the car to turn around and follow them back.
'Boom...'
The house behind suddenly erupted with a burst of sparks, illuminating the entire sky.
"Wh-what's going on?"
"We designed a time bomb earlier. Once the time is up, it naturally explodes." The steward replied calmly.
"Tim—time bomb? What about Liu Siyan?"
"I reckon they're still hiding inside the house."
"What? Why? Why did you do this?"
"Young master, this was ordered by the master. And please remember, only the dead can keep secrets forever."
"But she didn't see you!"
