Pan Minghe's house.
Pan Bao'er sat up and embraced Cheng Yuan's arm, asking in a coquettish tone, "Brother Yuan, shall we go down for a meal?"
"Bao'er, I have some important work, I won't eat, you go back to sleep for a while."
"I need to head off too, it's time for morning self-study."
Cheng Yuan and Pan Bao'er got dressed and went downstairs together.
Pan Minghe greeted them with a smile.
"A Yuan, Bao'er, come eat some breakfast."
Cheng Yuan gave a bitter smile and shook his head.
"Uncle, I'll skip the meal, I need to go to the Jiang Family West Stream immediately, could you take me there?"
"No problem."
Pan Minghe immediately started his fish-selling truck, heading towards the Jiang Family West Stream.
"Huh? Why are there so many police cars on the road? Was there a major incident last night?"
Cheng Yuan grinned.
"Uncle, last night's major incident is actually somewhat related to you."
Pan Minghe was startled, his voice trembling!
