Boom! The black van heavily crashed into a tree trunk behind Ding Fan; the force was so great that the tree was snapped in half, and the van ended up grounded.
Ding Fan's eyes sharpened—this was clearly an intentional attempt on his life.
But thinking about it, if they resorted to such measures to take his life, it seemed that the adversary wasn't particularly skilled.
The van's doors opened, and two people jumped out, then took to their heels and ran.
Just as Ding Fan thought about giving chase, Ye Ningbing came running over.
"Ding Fan…"
Ye Ningbing was usually very cold, and today she didn't just initiate conversation with him, but she had also been following him the whole way; there definitely had to be something going on.
Ding Fan stood still and watched as Ye Ningbing approached.
"Ding Fan, I… Can I invite you to dinner? I… I have some things I want to talk to you about." Ye Ningbing said as she came over.
