This answer made Shen Bin's heart skip a beat. He and Yang Yan looked at each other, and their uneasiness reached its maximum.
What's the situation? They need to be picked up by He Yawen as soon as they get off the plane. They don't even have to walk to the arrival gate by themselves. He Yawen picks them up directly from the tarmac. Obviously, he won't give them the slightest chance to run away.
It is extremely cold in City X today. Pedestrians on the streets are walking in a hurry. The wind outside is strong, as if it wants to blow away all the unclean things in the city.
When Shen Bin and Yang Yan arrived at the villa, as soon as they got out of the car, they were hit by a cold wind that made them shrink back. However, they were each followed by a bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes, and there was no way they could retreat.
Just two steps away, Yang Yan saw Shen Mo standing at the door. Yang Yan, who hadn't seen her son for a long time, couldn't care less about anything else. She threw the things in her hand at Shen Bin and ran over in a few steps. : "Xiaomo, Xiaomo!"
Holding her son in her arms, Yang Yan was so strong that she almost breathed out of Shen Mole, but Shen Mo's little face was raised with an indifferent expression, but if you look closely, you can see the flash of light in his eyes. A hint of attachment.
There is no child who is not attached to his mother, and Shen Mo is the same.
However, this attachment had completely dissipated in Shen Bin's eyes when he came closer. He stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Yan: "Sister Shengxia is waiting for you."
After saying that, he turned around and walked in.
This made Yang Yan and Shen Bin look at each other again.
In the living room of the villa, the whole house exudes the warmth of floor heating, which dissipates all the chill outside. There is no one in the living room, not even the usual servants. The two people who followed He Yawen, one on the left and one on the right, are like door gods. Standing at the door, He Yawen stood respectfully at the stairs.
After a while, Huo Yannian came down slowly from upstairs. He was wearing a simple shirt and trousers, and his expression was extremely indifferent. When his eyes swept over Shen Bin and Yang Yan, he couldn't help but become fierce.
No one spoke, even Shen Mo was sitting obediently on the sofa aside. The atmosphere was so weird that it made people feel overwhelmed.
"Huo... Master Huo, morning!"
Huo Yannian had already walked to the sofa and sat down, with his long legs crossed and his posture elegant, but with a domineering look that made people look up to him: "It's late, it's already afternoon."
He obviously didn't say anything, but it made Shen Bin break into a cold sweat.
Still about to say something, footsteps sounded on the stairs again, this time it was Yu Shengxia.
"Xia...Xia Xia!"
There was no expression on Yu Shengxia's face, not warm and close but not cold either, but Shen Bin still felt guilty because the way Yu Shengxia looked at him was different from before.
"Uncle is here, why are you standing or sitting?"
Yu Shengxia held one hand tightly on the handrail of the stairs. Although she looked calm on the outside, the moment she saw Shen Bin and Yang Yan, there were countless storms in her heart.
It was these two people who caused her to lose her parents overnight and her family was ruined.
In the past two days, Ai Jiujiu had been telling her how good and wonderful Huo Yannian was, but he just wanted to use the deep-seated love that Huo Yannian gave her to dilute the hatred that burst out in her heart.
Yu Shengxia knew all this, love and hate are extreme, and only love can neutralize hatred. She thought she was much better, but now looking at these two people, the hatred in her heart was boiling again.