When I got home, I saw the message from Young Master Di. There were not too many words, only a simple sentence: "My baby is indeed the best."
Ye Yunxi subconsciously hooked the corners of her mouth, put the phone aside, and closed her eyes to sleep.
The will-o'-the-wisps appeared quietly, absorbing Yin Qi secretly. If you compare them carefully, you will find that the current will-o'-the-wisps are bigger than before.
At this time, the Yan family.
Zhou Miaoyin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the swimming pool in the back garden under the night light.
The clarity of the water reflects the flickering lights, and it seems that even the air has some ripples.
"Aunt Zhou, father invites you to go."
Yan Rong pushed open the door expressionlessly, and Zhou Miaoyin's expressionless face showed a soft smile the moment she turned her head.
"Ah Rong, you can actually call me mom."
Zhou Miaoyin came over with a smile, and pressed Yan Rong's handsome face with her frail and boneless fingertips.
Yan Rong stepped back half an inch and silently refused.
Zhou Miaoyin withdrew her hand, clenched it into a fist, and said with a smile on her face, "Forget it, I won't force you, I'll go see your father."
Looking at her back, Yan Rong lowered his gaze.
"Master, this is what you want, the information on Yeyunxi."
Zhao Heng handed over a document and handed it to Yan Rong respectfully.
"Master, Aunt Zhou is a person with a deep city. If the master fails and the young master takes over the Yan family, the subordinates hope that you can take back all the rights, young master."
Yan Rong didn't make a sound, he just flipped through the documents in his hand expressionlessly, and then maintained the posture of flipping through, and asked, "Do you think Zhou Miaoyin, a woman, has true feelings for her children?"
Zhao Heng was taken aback for a moment.
Why did the young master ask this
"Judging from today's Sword of the Empire judging meeting, this woman is so vicious that she can kill her own children without hesitation."
Yan Rong just raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Master?"
"It's okay, you go down."
"yes."
After the people left, Yan Rong picked up a photo of Yeyunxi and stared at it intently.
She does look a bit like Zhou Miaoyin, but I don't know if she is a cold-blooded and ruthless woman like Aunt Zhou.
Yan Rong turned around and left.
On the other side, Zhou Miaoyin had already walked into the bedroom and sat beside Yan Qinzheng.
Although Yan Qinzheng is only in his early fifties, due to his serious illness, he looks like he is in his seventies. At this moment, he is wearing a respirator, and the heart rate monitor shows a weak heartbeat.
"Qinzheng, how do you feel?"
Zhou Miaoyin unbuttoned him, Yan Qinzheng took off the respirator with great effort, and breathed heavily: "Miao, Miaoyin, I heard... the Ye family has returned, and returned to the sword of the empire."
Zhou Miaoyin lowered her eyelids to hide the surprise in her eyes.
It's strange, Yan Qinzheng is a sick man who can't even get out of bed, so how could he know
"Yes, I just came back this year."
If you can't hide it, there's no need to hide it.
Yan Qinzheng frowned: "Ye, I'm not, not afraid of Yejun breaking, but Ye, Ye Jianxing, that old, old thing is very narrow-minded, I, I can't help you in this state, Rong, you, you take care of me Help him, beware, beware of the Ye family, come, come to revenge."
"Qinzheng, it's been so many years since the past. The entire Sword of Empire family knows what happened back then. It was their Ye family who was sorry for me. What face do they have to seek revenge from our Yan family?"
Yan Qinzheng waved his hand: "Bi, after all, it was our fault, the fault first, you, you have the opportunity to go, to contact Ming Sichen, this person, say, maybe it will be useful."