The big star has a prince syndrome

Xu Qingran’s biggest worry was finally solved, and he no longer had to be a “rebellious son”.

However, he did not tell Ye Yan about Lin Anyi's agreement, because he knew that whether Lin Anyi agreed or not was not important to Ye Yan at all, and he didn't care at all.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Yan has been abroad for a month. During this time, Xu Yao handled his work very well, while also not forgetting to keep up with the truth behind Xu Qingran's car accident.

In fact, the evidence that can prove that the car accident may not be an accident has been collected almost completely, but it is still a bit difficult to find out the identity of the person who gave Li Haiyang a house and arranged for him to go to an aristocratic school.

More than two months have passed since the incident, and Xu Qingran has been transferred to a rehabilitation center.

At such a young age, he has to rely on others to help him up and down every day. He feels that he has everything he needs in his life, so he must find the mastermind behind the scenes and "thank" him, otherwise he will not be able to sleep at night.

"Boss, there's something I don't know whether I should say or not."

Qiao Lin came to the sanatorium to see him to discuss something. Xu Qingran had just been here for three days and was temporarily able to get out of bed and move around in a wheelchair.

However, his hands recovered faster than other parts of his body, and he can perform simple movements to pick up light objects, such as trying to eat with chopsticks while sitting at the dining table.

"What? Is it related to the car accident?"

Xu Qingran carefully picked up the beef from the plate and put it into his mouth smoothly.

Now he just wanted to quickly catch the murderer who ordered Li Haiyang to commit murder, and make him apologize for his broken body and pay a heavy price.

Qiao Lin hesitated to speak, his eyes wandering for a long time before he spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes, I think that if it really wasn't an accident, then the most suspicious person should be the one who benefited the most from your accident. Don't you think so?"

It was a very logical guess. Xu Qingran, who was about to pick up a piece of food, suddenly stopped and turned to look at him with doubt in his eyes.

"My brother? I know what he's like. He's never liked company matters since he was a kid. He always tried to trick me into studying hard and taking charge of the family business. He only agreed to manage the European market because of my uncle's dying wish. Besides, with my relationship with our family, even if he changes his mind and wants to be the heir, it's just a matter of a word from him. No need for any underhanded tactics."

Xu Qingran did not have a brotherly filter for Xu Yao, but after analysis, he could not find any reason for him to take the risk of attacking him.

Besides, his affair with Ye Yan has become known to everyone. Under the same conditions where there is no blood inheritance, Xu Yao, a straight man, has a higher chance of winning than him, a rebellious son who disobeys discipline and likes men.

His analysis was reasonable, but Qiao Lin seemed to have different ideas. He pursed his lips, clicked on a picture on his phone and handed it to Xu Qingran.

It was a photo of the ATIM Group president's office. The furnishings seemed to have changed, with a tiger sculpture now standing on the originally empty cabinet.

Xu Qingran remembered this sculpture. It belonged to his uncle Xu Ao. It was a zodiac sculpture he made for himself when he was young and in the art club in college.

"What do you want to say?" Xu Qingran asked curiously. He was not sure what the point of Qiao Lin asking him to look at this photo was.

If it was the tiger sculpture, it would be normal to put something of his father in front of him in memory of him. What else could it mean?

Receiving his doubts, Qiao Lin suddenly began to explain his point of view seriously.

"You should recognize this sculpture. It's said to have been kept in your family's old house. He left it there for all those years while he was away in England, and only brought it to the office after returning to headquarters. It's your uncle's most important relic, which suggests he valued the status of heir. Of course, I could be overthinking it. I'm only reporting the details I've discovered to you. Boss, you have your own considerations. I'm not trying to sow discord between your relatives. I'm simply being dedicated to my work."

He relaxed his tone at the end, as if to point out that everything he had just said was just a guess within a reasonable range and was by no means certain.

Xu Qingran understood, and after his eyes moved back and forth between Qiao Lin and the phone screen, he sneered.

"Then you might be overthinking it. He gave up his position as heir and fled to England. I believe him, and the clues are becoming clearer and clearer. We'll soon lock onto the target. So, bring your lawyer to the detention center. Isn't Li Haiyang an honest man? It shouldn't be difficult for you, right, Mr. Qiao?"

Suddenly being praised to death, Qiao Lin couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw the strange smile on Xu Qingran's face. He quickly picked up his bag and stood up to escape.

"Just tell me what you want. Hearing you call me Mr. Qiao is like calling my name. Take care and wait for my news."

After saying that, Qiao Lin turned around and left. He always felt that if he stayed any longer it would not be as simple as going to the detention center to see Li Haiyang. After all, every time the name "Mr. Qiao" appeared in Xu Qingran's mouth, it meant nothing good.

This is word of mouth.

However, Xu Qingran did not ignore his suggestion. It was a fact that Xu Yao came back to replace him as the heir.

And the accident had not happened when he decided to come back, so the only reason for him to come back was my parents' request.

Is he so easily persuaded just because my dad told him that I don’t want anything for Ye Yan?

Xu Qingran looked at the food in the bowl and pondered the possibility that the murderer was Xu Yao.

Anyway, they had a very good relationship when they were teenagers. They were three years apart in age, and they were no different from being born to the same mother. As for whether people's thinking and emotions change as they grow up, that is unknown.

However, he still preferred to believe in Xu Yao's character and work ability. If he wanted the position of heir, he only needed to say a word from him, so why would he have such murderous intentions?

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to let the trouble affect his mood, so he picked up his phone and confided in Ye Yan.

"Yan, don't you suspect that my car accident wasn't an accident? Now we've found some clues. Li Haiyang's family does have assets of unknown origin, but they only existed a year ago. If he was really bribed, who do you think it was that wanted me dead?"

It was broad daylight back home, and due to the time difference, Ye Yan was currently filming a movie late at night, so Xu Qingran was not in a hurry to wait for his reply. After sending the message, he continued to eat.

He thought Ye Yan would reply to him only after she finished work, but he didn't expect to receive a reply on his phone before he finished his meal. He immediately put down his chopsticks to check.

Ye Yan: You haven't found anything yet? Didn't you hand over the clues you already have to the police?

It was a rare opportunity to see a cell phone in Ye Yan's hand, so Xu Qingran didn't want to waste the opportunity and quickly typed a reply: Not yet, I'm afraid of alerting the enemy. After all, the person who can touch me must be an extraordinary person, so I have to act with caution.

Ye Yan was also eating in the RV to replenish his energy at this time. He didn't understand why Xu Qingran came to ask him such an important matter. He seemed to be treating him as a prophet.

He really thought about it. If the plan had been made more than a year ago, who would have the patience to take someone's life?

He thought about it for a long time, but finally came to a conclusion.

Hatred.

Ye Yan: The other party arranged a heavy truck to hit you, which means that his original intention was to get rid of you, but you are still alive now. The other party has not made another move in more than two months. Either he has not found the opportunity yet, or he is very satisfied with your current condition and will not make another move.

He once again demonstrated the advantage of his sensitive mind, which is that everything seems like a conspiracy and he can also bring in the subjective thinking of the conspiracy maker.

But after he replied, he found that his answer seemed to have a corresponding character, and his chewing movement slowed down unconsciously.

A few days ago, he told the psychologist here about this characteristic of his, and the doctor suddenly realized the cause of his illness.

"Dear, it's abnormal for someone like you not to be depressed, because you can see so many things that others can't, and you receive more negative information than ordinary people. I believe your previous doctor also told you this. You should be happy for having this talent, because it can help you stay away from bad people and bad luck."

Not only him, but Xu Qingran also corresponds to this and is satisfied with his current situation. That means he can only be the one who has successfully occupied his position.

He still didn't want to doubt his brother casually, so after arguing with his left and right brains for a long time, he called Xu Yao.

"Brother, I think it's enough. Let's hand over the existing evidence to the police. I can't wait any longer."

"I thought so too. It's going to be difficult for us to trace the source of that account. Since we have to use our connections anyway, why not just hand it over to the police? They should get results quickly."

Xu Yao actually agreed with his suggestion. This was not the reaction a murderer should have. Things seemed to be getting complicated. Xu Qingran couldn't help but raise his eyelids and began to doubt whether he was going in the wrong direction.