"You will know Yanjing tomorrow," Mr. Liu said softly.

"Grandpa Liu, am I not taking good care of you? If there is anything wrong, you can tell Ying'er and I can't fix it." Hearing Liu's words in shock, Ying'er's body trembled violently and her expression changed.

She was also a little pale, as if she was reluctant to go back.

"It's not that you didn't take good care of me. I'm going to suffer for you to take care of a bad old man like me here." But Mr. Liu waved his hand to stop Ying'er from continuing. Seeing Ying'er anxious, he almost cried.

He gently patted Ying'er's hand massaging his shoulder and said, "Your grandpa has been serving me all his life. Since he left, there has never been anyone as careful as your grandpa. Now at home

What's the deal with sending you to accompany me again? Why don't you let me go down to see Lao Hongtou?"

Hong Ying wanted to say something, opened her mouth, but swallowed it back.

"Go back and tell your family that I have always remembered what happened to Lao Hong. Ye Wudao forced him to death back then. I will settle this debt with the Ye family." A touch of sadness flashed across Mr. Liu's face, but his eyes were full of sadness.

There was a flash of angry hatred.

When she said this, Hong Ying's eyes were already red, and two crystal tears fell from her eyes. She quickly wiped them away secretly, for fear of being discovered by Mr. Liu.

"Then I...then I'll go back tomorrow." As if sensing Mr. Liu's determination to leave her, Hong Ying bit her lip, then nodded and said.

"Well, I will ask Mr. Mo to take you to the airport tomorrow." Mr. Liu said in a deep voice.

Looking at Mr. Liu's somewhat forlorn back, Hong Ying didn't know what she was thinking, and her expression was extremely complicated.

After Mr. Mo returned to his room, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and made a few calls, and then informed him on the phone that tomorrow's operation was cancelled.

Although many people didn't understand why Mr. Mo suddenly made this decision, everyone quietly implemented it.

After making the call, Mr. Mo looked at the collections on the wall and said silently: "Ye family, I will escape from you little by little for this account. Since Mr. Liu won't let you touch me this time, then

Give you a break."

"Dong dong dong..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Mr. Mo frowned, and then said in a loud voice: "Please come in."

As the voice fell, a girl in a white dress walked in with a peaceful smile on her face and shouted: "Dad."

Seeing the girl coming in, Mr. Mo looked excited. He immediately stood up from his chair and said, "Zi Yan, when did you arrive? You didn't even call dad."

"The school has a sports meeting these days, and there's nothing else going on. I just wanted to come and see you." The girl walked over and hugged Mr. Mo, and then said happily: "Dad, I drew a few pictures, wait for you.

show me."

"Well, my daughter's painting must be very beautiful." Mr. Mo stroked his daughter's hair affectionately, his face full of tenderness from a loving father. At this moment, he was not Mr. Mo, he was just an old man enjoying the happiness of his family.

The girl is his only daughter, but the father and daughter spend too little time together. Many times, Mr. Mo spends his time on how to avenge his family. However, he is also very fortunate that his daughter is very well-behaved. Although she ate

He suffered a lot, but never showed any complaints. Over the years, he loved collecting, and his daughter also started to like painting. Almost every painting she painted was collected by Mr. Mo as if it were genuine.

The only thing that made Mr. Mo feel regretful was that the girl's mother passed away relatively early, and she had always lacked maternal love. She also didn't have much communication with him. Therefore, he devoted almost all the fatherly love he could provide.

Mr. Mo followed his daughter to her room, and then looked at every painting she painted, with unconcealed admiration and joy in his eyes. After reading the paintings, his heart suddenly moved, as if he thought of something, and he calmly

Asked her daughter: "By the way, Zi Yan, there is a man named Ye Fan in your school, do you know?"

"Ye Fan? There seems to be a freshman." The girl pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Dad, why are you asking this?"

"Oh, how is his performance in school?" Mr. Mo pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at his daughter and asked.

"Are you okay? He's still a little bully." The girl seemed to have some impression of Ye Fan, but she just couldn't remember where she had seen him.

"Little Overlord..." A complicated look flashed across Mr. Mo's face. Looking up at the woman, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, but the idea only passed in a flash. He really didn't want to involve his daughter.

in this matter.

She sighed silently in her heart and said: Zi Yan, my father has never given you the happiness you want in this life, so how can he take advantage of you in this matter?

After thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

"Come on, I will arrange for the people below to cook you something delicious today." Mr. Mo looked at his daughter Zi Yan's paintings, then stood up from the chair and said with a smile on his face.

Mo Ziyan stared at her father, then pursed her lips and shook her head, saying, "Dad, can I have a bowl of fried noodles you made?"

Mr. Mo was stunned for a moment, but his heart trembled slightly.

"Yes." Mr. Mo nodded slightly, and then walked outside, but his eyes were already a little moist.

My daughter, my father owes you so much. He almost asked you to seduce Ye Fan just now, thus putting him in a place of eternal destruction. Hey...

Seeing her father's back, a complicated look flashed across Mo Ziyan's face, as if she had remembered something, and her face was melancholy. But she said softly in her heart: "Ye Fan? What kind of person are you?"

What? Why does my father know you and suddenly mention you?"

Mo Ziyan suddenly felt a little curious...

…

At nine-thirty in the morning, Ye Fan got up from the bed, took a hot shower first, and then put on a set of clothes he bought yesterday afternoon. He was already well-dressed, but with this set of clothes, he looked even better

He looks tall and handsome. And his body is very strong, giving people a very masculine feeling. The smell of a man is vividly exuded.

As soon as I got dressed, my phone rang. It was Li Qiang calling.

"Master Ye, let me drive over to pick you up. I don't have an invitation, and I can't get in..." As soon as the call was connected, Li Qiang's voice came over.

It is true that although Li Qiang is the young master of the Li family, he is not qualified to receive an invitation letter from the Sikong family. If Ye Fan hadn't brought him in, he might not have been able to get in.

"Okay, bring me some breakfast." Ye Fan looked at the time and said.

"Okay." Li Qiang said happily and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, just as he entered the living room on the first floor, Andre's phone also came...

ps: Xiaolang just broke out a few times in a row, and he was called a nouveau riche. Haha, I felt so sad. He broke out so much, and his monthly tickets were only a few. With his bursts, he temporarily topped the dragon list, and he was dismissed.
Chapter completed!