Qiao Nian couldn't help but pull down the brim of his cap and asked Gu San, who had just closed the car door, "...Is there a Yaomen gathering today?"
Gu San locked the car, looked back, and shook his head in confusion, looking even more confused than her: "No. Today is not a special day..."
Qiao Nian put his hands in his pockets, glanced at the people who came in, half-closed his eyes, and said angrily: "Why are there so many people in the villa?"
Gu San scratched his head: "Master Wang must have called him."
Qiao Nian was speechless. He raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and said helplessly, "He's back?"
Gu San nodded and reported Ye Wangchuan's schedule to her honestly: "Ye Wangchuan arrived at 2 pm and has been back for half a day."
Ye Wangchuan went out yesterday afternoon and didn't come back in the evening.
Qiao Nian didn't know where he had gone.
She did receive a message from someone at noon, asking her to come back after finishing the experiment in the afternoon and not to go out for dinner.
As Qiao Nian walked into the villa, he was still wondering what had happened and why so many people from Yaomen gathered here.
The four-story villa is very spacious, with an overall low-key and restrained Chinese decoration style. The interior furnishings of the villa are all made of mahogany furniture, which looks restrained yet luxurious.
As soon as Qiao Nian entered, he saw quite a few people in the living room.
The living room was packed with people old and young.
Each of them had an irrepressible murderous aura, exactly the same as the aura they had when she first met Mo Dong and Mo Xi.
Qiao Nian could almost conclude that these were the main people in charge of Yaomen.
Mo Xi and Mo Dong were also inside.
Mo Dong seemed to sense something, and when everyone else was gathered around the sofa, he looked back.
I immediately noticed the girl who just came in from outside.
Mo Dong immediately called out respectfully: "Qiao, Miss Qiao, you're back."
"Miss Qiao is back?" Mo Xi asked when he heard the noise, and followed him to look over. Sure enough, he saw Qiao Nian and Gu San coming back.
He didn't have time to say hello.
There was a commotion in the living room, and a little kid emerged from the crowd and ran straight into the girl's arms the next second.
Qiao Nian also reacted quickly and caught him with quick eyes and hands.
'Bang.'
The little figure crashed into her arms, raised his head, and his beautiful face, which was unique to the Ye family, was filled with unconcealable joy. His big eyes flickered, and he looked aggrieved, as if he was about to cry. He called out aggrievedly, "Sister."
His sweet call of "sister" made dozens of big men from Yaomen in the living room drop their jaws.
After all, when their boss asked them to meet this young master not long ago, this young master looked young, but very calm and steady.
There were so many of them gathered here, introducing themselves to him one by one.
He had a stern face the whole time, and he lowered his head to play his video game console, occasionally looking up at them, but he didn't look scared at all.
You have to know that these people are always living on the edge of a knife.
Even if they tried their best to suppress their wild and unruly nature, an ordinary child would probably be frightened and burst into tears when seeing them.
Not only did Ye Qichen not cry, he was not very afraid of them. In fact, despite his young age, he behaved in an extremely grumpy, withdrawn, and cold manner, which was completely unlike what a child of his age should behave like.
(End of this chapter)