Chapter 1735 (1/2)

“…”Wang Mang’s heart skipped a beat, but he did not say anything more. He only looked back at the ice lake that had been left behind and sighed.

He had missed it once again.

But thinking about it, it was not as if he could not let it go.

Now that Yan Jun’s momentum was at its peak, the left faction’s henchmen were being eliminated one by one, but there were still many remnants of the remaining officials hiding.

These people were hiding in the dark, waiting anxiously for Yan Jun to make a mistake. They wanted to seize Yan Jun’s weakness so that they could overthrow him in one fell swoop and turn the tables on him!

Now that Yu Han had gone missing, only a few important figures on the right and those close to Yan Jun knew about it. If people with good intentions knew that Yu Han had gone missing near the Ice Lake, they would definitely attract a large number of enemies. If they were to find Yu Han first.. Then… …

Even when Fang Shaoan and the others went to the ice lake to search, they went in the name of catching a wanted criminal. In private, they only took Yu Han’s photo and asked door to door. No one knew that he was Yan Jun’s child.

Yan Jun himself could not show up rashly, or else he would definitely arouse suspicion.

This time, it was on the way to the ancestral hall, so there was a chance… …

But this chance that was hard to come by was now messed up by an ungrateful male.

Looking at the Ice Lake that was getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror, Yan Jun finally withdrew his gaze and gently closed his eyes, covering all his emotions.

The large palms that were naturally hanging on his legs quietly clenched… …

..

In Rao city, only two people could directly bring people into the military district without any documents or identification.

One was huo ting, and the other was Yan Jun..

Except for the title of President, the treatment that Yan Jun enjoyed was at the level of a president.

When entering the military zone, one only needed to close the car window and brush their faces, and they could freely enter.

In the Dark Prison Cell, Lu Yiming sat on the ground, his back leaning against the foot of the bed. His body was wrapped in bandages, and the blood on his face had been washed away. His eyes were empty as he looked somewhere… …