On the highway leading to Yunqi Villa, a red Bentley was speeding rapidly.
The deafening roar of the engine frightened nearby vehicles into slamming on their brakes, quickly yielding way.
Some car owners thought of lowering their windows to curse loudly, but once they recognized the fleeting license plate of the Bentley in front of them, they immediately shivered and retreated to their seats, swallowing their words.
At this moment in the car, Xu Lingyue had already told Ye Xuan every detail she knew about her grandfather's condition being critical.
After listening, Ye Xuan's brow gradually furrowed.
"You said your grandfather was in excellent health before the onset, and his condition suddenly deteriorated, correct?" Ye Xuan asked in a deep voice.
