Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 1883 - 1872: Delivering Reassurance

Deep down, I actually do not wish Ning Fan to enter the Earth Immortal Realm.If he cannot join a sect, even if Ning Fan enters the Earth Immortal Realm, he will only become a Loose Cultivator.

And a Loose Cultivator without the backing of sect influence is undoubtedly like float grass, his end will definitely not be optimistic.

"Rather than burying one's life in the Earth Immortal Realm, it's better to spend a carefree life on Earth."

Thinking of these things, Chen Min's gaze flickered slightly, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"How should I put it?"

Looking at the guesthouse not far away, Ning Fan scratched his hair in frustration, ahead was the command center for Hai Qingping's search for his daughter.

Actually, Ning Fan didn't need to come here to find trouble.

But upon thinking of Hai Qingping's dark circles and Nangong Ling's red eyes, which even makeup couldn't conceal, one can imagine how torturous it was for them during the three days of Hai Baobao's disappearance.

"As parents, they appear strong in front of others, but who knows how many tears are shed behind the scenes."

Ning Fan sighed, he currently wasn't worried about Hai Baobao's safety, precisely because he knows the truth.

At least Hai Baobao is very safe now, and there won't be any danger in the future; in fact, she is going to have a good life.

But these things, Hai Baobao's parents do not know.

They might be thinking their daughter is suffering somewhere, or even no longer in the world.

Why Ning Fan stopped by before his departure was to reassure this couple.

But how to explain this matter has become a problem.

If he were to directly reveal the truth, not to mention whether the other party would believe him.

Even if they did believe him, given the couple's personalities, they would definitely follow him.

Ning Fan himself isn't even sure if he can rescue Hai Baobao, let alone bring along two burdens.

Thinking about the couple's attitude towards him, Ning Fan stopped dwelling on this issue; he would just provide them with peace of mind and care no more.

"Forget it. Believe it or not. It doesn't matter if they believe it; after all, I am convinced."

Regarding this matter, Ning Fan completely trusts Chen Min.

Upon reaching the second floor, the guards are still the same two from noon.

"This seems to be Brother Wu's friend."

A Baji Sect disciple whispered among themselves, and then stepped forward and said, "Who might you be, sir?"

"Please inform A-Wu that Ning Fan has come for an important visit."

"Please wait a moment."

Ning Fan could force his way in, but there's no need to cause these misunderstandings.

In less than a minute, Nangong Wu arrived, he is the adopted son of Nangong Xiong.

"Mr. Ning, you've arrived. Please come in and speak."

Seeing Ning Fan's arrival, Nangong Wu felt somewhat delighted.

During the afternoon's discussion, he already learned from his master that this young Mr. Ning had reached the Grandmaster Realm.

Nangong Wu, who is obsessed with martial arts, admires masters the most.

Ning Fan nodded, "Please go fetch Sect Leader Nangong and Mr. Hai, and tell them I have important matters to discuss."

Thinking it over, Ning Fan still doesn't want to provoke that fiery soon-to-be mother-in-law.

"That's also a problem. With Nangong Ling's personality, if she knows I have other women, would she be inclined to come at me with a knife?"

Thinking of these things, Ning Fan felt a chill in his heart.

"Mr. Ning, please wait a moment."

It's still the same reception room as during the day. Seeing Hai Qingping again startled Ning Fan.

As night fell and sleep habits came into play, where was Hai Qingping's daytime vitality?

His eyes were filled with bloodshot, his dark bags were swollen and black, his hair greasy and shiny,

especially his overall mental state, nowhere near the vigor of middle age, resembling that of a decaying old man.

Seeing Ning Fan staring at him intently, Hai Qingping's expression flashed some unease, and he self-consciously explained with a dry cough, "I haven't been resting well recently."

As soon as Hai Qingping spoke, Ning Fan could smell a strong odor of smoke and tea.

One can imagine, Hai Qingping maintained his alertness during this period solely with cigarettes and strong tea.

"It's not just a lack of rest; it looks like you haven't slept for three days and nights."

Thinking about this, Ning Fan at least felt his visit today was right, "Mr. Hai, sorry for visiting late at night and disturbing you."

Hai Qingping waved and hoarsely said, "Is there something you need?"

During this period, both the couple were worried about their daughter's safety and couldn't sleep well,

Nangong Ling, who had a martial arts foundation, couldn't hold up and went to bed first, while Hai Qingping had barely held on until now, already reaching his limit.

The already dozing Hai Qingping was willing to gather his spirits to see Ning Fan; this was already in light of his status as a Grandmaster.

But there's no absolute need to entertain him as an honored guest, so his tone was naturally neither warm nor cold.

Ning Fan didn't care about this matter; he said directly, "You don't need to worry. Hai Baobao is very safe now."

Upon hearing this worthless statement, Hai Qingping said impatiently, "You don't need to tell us that, we all know she's safe."

"You all know."

Ning Fan was momentarily puzzled, then he reacted.

Hai Qingping's notion of knowing was merely a self-comforting expression.

All parents under the sky wish their children to be safe and sound.

"Mr. Hai, you've misunderstood my meaning." Ning Fan strengthened his tone and said, "I'm saying Hai Baobao's situation is indeed very good, without any danger."

The mentally weary Hai Qingping was striving to comprehend the meaning of this sentence when a muffled voice came,

Nangong Xiong exclaimed in surprise, "You mean you've seen my granddaughter?"

Upon hearing this sentence, Hai Qingping instantly became alert, staring at Ning Fan with widened eyes, his chest heaving like a bellows.

Ning Fan nodded, "That's roughly what it means."

Nangong Xiong squinted his eyes and calmly asked, "Why do you say that?"

Hai Qingping urgently inquired, "You've seen my daughter? Where did you see her?"

"Sorry. I haven't seen Baobao herself."

Ning Fan shook his head and then said, "But I know through other means that Baobao's situation is very safe."

"Other means?"

Upon hearing these four words, the grandfather and son-in-law exchanged glances,

Nangong Xiong's eyes narrowed into a slit, from which a faint cold light seemed to flicker.

Because of a communication from Hai Baobao, they found that their daughter wasn't aware of Ning Fan's martial arts prowess, so Hai Qingping and Nangong Xiong discussed for an afternoon.

Although Hai Baobao concealed her identity to go to Zhonghai, it couldn't be guaranteed that ill-intentioned people wouldn't set their sights on her.

Furthermore, upon investigating Ning Fan's identity, finding he was merely a security guard, Hai Qingping became even more suspicious of Ning Fan's motives in dating his daughter.

It's just that Hai Baobao is currently out of contact, so Hai Qingping has no time to handle this matter,

but both grandfather and son-in-law unanimously agreed they must be cautious of Ning Fan.

Now hearing these ambiguous words, how could they not ponder further.

Hai Qingping even suspected the daughter was kidnapped by people behind Ning Fan.

Otherwise, how would Ning Fan know so clearly and even guarantee Hai Baobao's safety?

In Hai Qingping's view, rather than a promise of safety, this sounded more like some form of urgent threat.

Hai Qingping said sternly, "What is your true aim?"