Chapter 324: Heading to the Imperial Capital!_1

Qiao Heng’s voice came through quickly, "The man you’re looking for named Wan Changqing, has bought a flight ticket to the Imperial Capital for tonight after nine, and according to the surveillance, he and another person are heading to the airport right now."

"I’ve already sent people to intercept them, just don’t know if they can be stopped."

"Okay, I understand."

Yin Tian slowly nodded and then hung up the phone.

"Imperial Capital?"

Yin Tian let out a cold laugh, having not expected Wan Changqing and Master Shen to actually flee to the Imperial Capital!

If that was the case, whether Qiao Heng’s men could stop Wan Changqing and his companion or not, it would be meaningless for himself.

It was precisely because he wanted to rid himself of the trouble from the Ye Family that he had stayed in the provincial city all this time, and clearly, that trouble was Wan Changqing.

Now that Wan Changqing was taking Master Shen to flee to the Imperial Capital, there was no need for him to remain in the provincial city any longer.

Yin Tian took a deep breath and then looked towards the three women beside him, Su Qinwei, "I plan to go to the Imperial Capital. If you don’t wish to go, I will not force you, but if you do want to come with me, just let your families know."

Su Qinwei was the first to express her stance, "I will follow you."

After speaking, she added, "I had already made things clear with my family before coming to the provincial city, so there is no need to tell them anything more."

Chen Yu’s face turned red, and she said in a soft voice, "I ... I will also follow you ... this is also my father’s wish ..."

Then, everyone’s gaze turned to Ye Qinghuang, waiting for her answer.

Ye Qinghuang’s face showed fear, "Tian ... I really do want to follow you ... but my father and mother ..."

Yin Tian also understood what Ye Qinghuang meant.

Ye Ziteng and his wife were marginalized within the Ye Family, targeted and ostracized at every turn, currently living virtually on the edge, far removed from the core.

"This is simple."

Yin Tian said with a slight smile to Ye Qinghuang, "I can have Mr. Feng and the Qiao Family reach out to help your parents. That way, even without relying on the Ye Family, your parents can still live well."

Upon hearing Yin Tian’s words, Ye Qinghuang’s face instantly showed a touched expression.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Yin Tian but could not speak.

Seeing that all three girls wished to join him in going to the Imperial Capital, Yin Tian’s face was smiling as he whispered, "Then do you need to go back home first, or should we just leave directly with me?"

Su Qinwei hesitated for a moment before speaking softly, "Let’s just go. Seeing each other won’t change anything and will only add to the sorrow."

"Alright then."

Yin Tian nodded slowly, "If so, we’ll depart tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning? Isn’t that a bit too rushed?"

Ye Qinghuang looked at Yin Tian worriedly, "You still have a knife wound ..."

Yin Tian shook his head, his face bearing a confident smile, "Don’t worry. My body is not like that of an ordinary person, a little sleep and this wound will heal."

"Besides, the reason I want to leave tomorrow morning is to wait and see if Qiao Heng manages to catch Wan Changqing."

Seeing Yin Tian’s smiling face, the three women finally nodded slowly, agreeing to what he said.

Yin Tian lay on the sofa, regulating his breathing.

This was the Breathing Skill passed down by his master.

This Breathing Skill had been cultivated by Yin Tian since he was a child.

His master had once told him that when he could maintain the operation of the Breathing Skill without deliberately controlling his own breathing, then he would have truly achieved something with this skill.

However, despite practicing for twenty years, Yin Tian had never grasped the essence and was unable to naturally integrate the Breathing Skill into his breathing.

Concerning this Breathing Skill, Yin Tian was somewhat perplexed as he didn’t understand its use at all.

Although he had practiced for twenty years, he had not felt any significant changes in his body.

Nevertheless, it was worth mentioning that the Breathing Skill was excellent for aiding sleep and alleviating pain.

Whenever he had insomnia, just by practicing the Breathing Skill, he would fall asleep within three minutes at most.

Yin Tian adjusted his breathing to the pattern his master had taught him, and soon, he felt the wound on his stomach no longer hurt as before, but tingled pleasantly instead.

Yin Tian exhaled deeply and slowly closed his eyes.

About half an hour later, Yin Tian’s phone suddenly rang.

Yin Tian opened his eyes and saw that it was a call from Qiao Heng.

"Yin ..."

Qiao Heng’s voice was full of guilt, "I’m sorry, my men didn’t catch up, and they let them board the plane and escape ..."

"No matter, you’ve troubled yourself enough, rest well now," Yin Tian said, not particularly disturbed by the news.

"But rest assured, Yin, we have people in the Imperial Capital too. I’ve already alerted our people there to keep a close eye on them at the airport."

"As soon as those two get off the plane, they’ll be under covert surveillance."