Because of Zheng Ruonan's obstruction during this period, Jiang Ning and Yan Yixie's meal seemed a bit like a farewell to a newly-married meal.
After eating, it was completely dark, and Jiang Ning was afraid that Zheng Ruonan would catch him when he went back, so he had to bid farewell to Yan Yixie.
Although her mother took a step back, she definitely disagreed in her heart. She and Yan Yixie had better restrain themselves and follow her mother's lead as much as possible. After a long time, are you still afraid that her mother will not give in
Yan Yixie sent Jiang Ning home the same way.
Although they can meet at school from Monday to Friday, the two still have a lot of reluctance in their hearts, and they have been holding hands in the car.
The future is like a cloud of white mist, which makes people feel vaguely uneasy while being happy.
It was the first time in Yan Yixie's life that he tasted liking someone, and it was also the first time in his life that he experienced such complicated emotions. Not only has the courage to move forward regardless of everything, but also an unprecedented fear in my heart.
It would be great if the world suddenly ended and only he and Jiang Ning were left.
Yan Yixie thought about this, and in the blink of an eye, the car drove to the neighborhood of Jiang Ning's family.
The light snow in the sky has stopped.
Jiang Ning opened the car door and said, "I'm going back."
Yan Yixie looked at her and said "En".
The sky was already dark, half of the young man's clear and snow-white face was hidden in the dark, and it was not clear, but Jiang Ning could tell at a glance that he was a little depressed.
"It's not that we won't see you tomorrow." Jiang Ning held the door of the car and smiled, and was about to say something, when Yan Yixie looked past her and fell across the street, his face suddenly changed, becoming very ugly.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Ning turned his head and looked back.
Yan Yixie stretched out his hand to hold her head, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."
In the next second, a boyish jacket came over his head and covered his face, covering Jiang Ning's face tightly.
Yan Yixie's voice came: "Okay, you hurry home."
Jiang Ning was a little confused, poking his head out of his coat: "What happened?"
"It's nothing." Yan Yi thanked, "It's just that there's someone staring at you all the time, I'm jealous."
Yan Yixie was rarely so direct, Jiang Ning was sweetened a bit, nodded in a daze, and went home wearing Yan Yixie's coat like this.
Before entering the house, she hid the boy's coat behind her back and poked her head in to check the situation.
Zheng Ruonan was in the kitchen. Taking advantage of her inattention, Jiang Ning ran back to the room like a thief with her coat in her arms, not even having time to change her shoes.
Back in the room, Jiang Ning stuffed Yan Yixie's coat into the closet, then lay down on the window sill, and looked at the entrance of the community from afar.
Only then did Yan Yixie's car leave slowly.
Jiang Ning looked across the street and suddenly felt something was wrong.
There was also a black car parked there. It was too far away, the sky was too dark, and the model of the car was unclear, but the car was obviously out of place with the residential areas in this area, as if it had driven from Beijing.
Just now Yan Yixie said that the one staring at her was obviously not an ordinary person, but the person in that black car.
Is it... from the Yan family
Jiang Ning's first reaction was this, and his heart skipped a beat.
Counting the time, it is getting closer and closer to Yan Yixie being picked up by the Yan family in his previous life.
After Yan Yixie watched Jiang Ning enter the community, he turned his head and glanced at the car across the street, his expression suddenly gloomy.
The people in the car over there also noticed that Yan Yixie had spotted them, hesitated for a while, and the leader, a man in a black suit, got down, bent over and trotted over.
In the cold, a man in a black suit stood beside the car, bowed and knocked on the window: "Young Master Yan, hello."
The car window came down slowly, revealing the expressionless and handsome face of the young man.
Because he looked too much like Yan Boang, those black and sullen eyes were almost the same, when staring at him, it seemed that he was gouging his face with a hook, the man in black suit couldn't help shivering.
Seeing that Yan Yi didn't say a word, the man in the black suit could only take the initiative to report his family name: "We were sent by your uncle. He said we haven't seen each other for a few years. He originally wanted to visit with your aunt in person, but he has been involved in business recently, so he sent us First come to present a meeting gift, and he will come in person on another day."
The man in the black suit felt that his tone of voice was humble enough. Young Master Yan would at least look at Mr. Jiang's face and ask for a greeting.
Unexpectedly, the young man opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out the word "roll".
The man in the black suit froze.
Yan Yixie sarcastically said: "Jiang Jing is always the one with the most information. It's really interesting. If someone like him can't climb to the top, who can climb to the top?"
The old man originally wanted to hide the news that his legs could not be healed for a while, and continue to do his best to treat him during this time.
Unexpectedly, within a few days, the news got out, and other high-level officials of the Yan family used this excuse to force the old man to change his will, and all forces were ready to move. During those most difficult days, all the demons and ghosts appeared for that little benefit.
Yan Boang was tough, and in order to stabilize his position, he issued a pregnancy certificate. That is to say, without Yan Yixie, the old man has other grandsons, and no matter what happens, he won't be able to turn to a group of relatives.
The group of people who fought so badly stopped for a while.
Jiang Jing was the one who helped to muddy the pool of water back then, and now he is the first to hear the wind, so it can be said that he is not fast.
The man in the black suit quickly said: "Mr. Jiang knew that you were going to misunderstand. He said that you are his nephew and his wife. He must be on your side and is willing to protect each other with his life. Now you are about to return to Yan's house Go, if you need him in the future, just say it."
After the news spread that Yan Boang could no longer bear children and that Yan Yixie was the sole heir, the people who surrounded him like flies were bound to be divided into two types, one was bold enough to eradicate him and let the kidnapping incident of that year repeat itself, An attempt to get a piece of the pie from him. Both the former and the latter are disgusting enough.
Yan Yixie smiled: "He knows what he's thinking, it's really ugly to put on a face like this. It's nice to say, I need him to give me a few taels of meat from the neck up, and he'll do it if I tell you." Will do it?"
"..." The man in the black suit was dripping with cold sweat.
He was still about to say something, when he saw the young man in front of him withdrew his smile, his cold face, black and white eyes looked a little scary in the evening light: "I don't care what he wants to do, but I want to see him again Send you guys to follow me, and I'll let him do nothing."
"Will you convey this word for word?"
The current situation is unclear, and no one knows whether the huge Yan family will fall into the hands of the young man in front of him in the future. The man in the black suit was afraid, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I will definitely convey it."
The tea-black car window was raised, covering the young man's indifferent expression.
The car sped out, and the man in the black suit still bowed and stood there respectfully for a while.
The butler glanced back from the rearview mirror, with a worried expression on his face: "Damn me, I didn't realize that I was followed all the way. Fortunately, young master, you blocked it with your coat, otherwise they must have seen Jiang Ning's face. "
Unexpectedly, the troubles came sooner than expected.
Originally thought that the news from Mr. Yan's side would not leak out so quickly, but who would have thought that group of mercenary people would swarm up like leeches who smelled blood, and did not give anyone a chance to prepare.
Yan Yixie looked out the window, and slowly said: "Do you think it's useful to block it? If you can have Jiang Jing come today, you can come with others tomorrow. You can't stop it."
"Even if Jiang Jing's people didn't see me sending Jiang Ning home today, they can still find out what happened in the past three years. As long as Jiang Ning and I are still together, they will know that they can use Jiang Ning to threaten me."
The butler was at a loss for words: "Then you still—" According to the young master, it is too late to hide Jiang Ning now. Wouldn't it be superfluous to cover Jiang Ning's face with the coat
Yan Yixie rested his chin on his hand, knocked on the car window with his index finger, and said displeasedly: "I just don't like them staring at Jiang Ning."
Butler: "..."
It turned out that I was really just jealous.
Yan Yi thanked and said: "They will focus on Jiang Ning, but now I am the sole heir."
"If I kick the ball out, the swarm of flies will disperse."
The butler understood what Yan Yixie wanted to do, and almost lost the steering wheel: "But..."
But what does the successor of the Yan family mean? It means a business empire that ordinary people can't reach in dozens of lifetimes. Monstrous wealth.
A few years ago, Yan Yixie was exiled here because of a leg problem. From the time when the proud son of heaven fell into the dust and lost his status as an heir, the butler had personally seen his unwillingness, his desire for revenge, and his desire to take revenge. He gritted his teeth and said that he would go back one day.
However, when the day came when God returned all these things to him and he could go back in a fair manner, he didn't want all these things anymore.
Yan Yixie said lightly: "There's nothing wrong with it."
People always have the most important things. Compared with the most important things, other things are not worth mentioning.
The butler glanced at the young master from the rearview mirror, feeling complicated.
Time is really unpredictable, spending more than a thousand days and nights with Jiang Ning has completely changed the desire in the young man's heart.
The car drove back along the coast, and soon stopped at the gate of the villa.
As soon as the butler stopped the car, he was startled.
When he drove up halfway up the mountain just now, he saw that the villa was brightly lit. He thought it was because he forgot to turn off the lights when he went out during the day. Now he stopped the car and came closer, only to find that there were a dozen muscular bodyguards in black suits neatly outside the courtyard. Looking ahead, his expression is stern.
There were cars inside and outside the courtyard, and only one road was vacated to accommodate wheelchairs.
With such a big battle, the butler was inevitably a little flustered. To be honest, although he was hired by Yan's father and Yan's mother, he usually talks to Secretary Xiao, and has almost never dealt with other members of Yan's family. The only time he met Mr. Yan was when he was taken to the hospital to take care of Yan Yixie a few years ago.
With just one face, Yan Boang left a deep impression on the housekeeper.
If without Jiang Ning, Yan Yixie was taciturn, unkind, gloomy and indifferent, then Yan Boang is the ultimate cold-blooded and ruthless version of the young master.
The housekeeper was nervous, Yan Yixie had already coldly pushed the wheelchair in, obviously he had expected that Yan Boang would come in person.
Sitting on the sofa in the center of the living room was a tall man who was almost a replica of Yan Yixie. His black hair was meticulously combed to the back of his head and fixed, and the light cast a shadow on his body, making his back look broad and majestic.
See you again after a few years.
Yan Boang looked back at his son, while Yan Yixie also looked at him coldly.
Yan Baiang was surprised to find that the boy who was desperate in the hospital had grown into a very aggressive wolf cub.
Eighteen-year-old Yan Yixie's eyebrows and eyes are like Mo Feng's, deep and sharp, and he looks at himself without any emotion, and it has already initially taken on a certain meaning that people dare not look directly at.
Yan Yixie didn't speak, Yan Boang was the first to break the ice: "Go upstairs, I have something to talk about."
Yan Yixie raised his eyes: "If you don't want to move, just talk here if you have anything to do. If you don't want others to listen, let your people leave."
Yan Boang frowned, staring at Yan Yixie for a moment.
After a moment of stalemate, he still took a step back and waved his hand.
The bodyguards in the yard received the order, and a group of four got into the car and drove away in a well-trained manner.