"Click."

The door opened, Yang Ruoyan sighed with a smile, walked in, and Lin Zefeng quickly followed him.

As soon as she entered the house, Mrs. Qiu prepared her slippers early, as caring as ever.

"Oh, Miss, why are you back? The master's anger hasn't even subsided yet. And your belly..."

Sister Qiu pointed to Yang Ruoyan's stomach. From many news magazines, she had known that Yang Ruoyan was pregnant.

At the same time, Yang Xuhao was also very angry about this, and he wanted to tear Yang Ruoyan apart. If it weren't for the father-daughter relationship, he would have tied his daughter back and taught him a lesson.

As soon as Yang Ruoyan changed his slippers, he gave Xiao Sao a big hug. He didn't care about her asking about her belly and said sweetly:

"Sister Qiu, I miss you so much. I have wanted to come and see you for a long time."

"Shh!"

Mrs. Qiu nervously made a booing move and looked into the living room. It was obvious that there was no one inside.

"Oh, Miss, if you think of me, the old lady, who called me to go out, why did you come here long ago? You don't know. Since you left, the master's temper has become more and more irritable. Even your stepmother can't resist it anymore. The master has been beaten several times.

Aren't you going back now? "

Yang Ruoyan nodded clearly and asked softly:

"Sister Qiu, where is my dad? Is he not at home?"

"Ah, your dad is at home. There is a cocktail party today. The master and his wife were going to attend, but something happened to the Yang Group at the moment. The master hurried over to deal with it. He just came back.

But the wife and the young master went to the cocktail party and have not come back yet."

"Where is my dad? I want to meet her."

When Mrs. Qiu was shocked when she heard this, she hurriedly grabbed Yang Ruoyan's hand and pulled it out:

"Oh my God, Miss, are you crazy? I said that the master is angry, are you going to hit the gun?

You'd better not go see it. You're pregnant now and you know the master's temper. If you go to him now, aren't you asking for trouble?"

Yang Ruoyan frowned and turned to look towards the second floor.

Today, maybe it was my last time to go home. My father was the one who gave birth to her and raised her. If he didn't say goodbye before leaving, he would be uneasy.

"Sister Qiu, I seem to hear someone coming, right? Who is it?"

At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, a strong middle man stopped and looked here, with a pair of glasses hanging across the street. He hadn't seen him in just a few months, and Yang Xuhao had become much older.

But Yang Ruoyan knew in his heart that there was only one reason why Yang Xuhao would make him haggard for something, that is, what might happen to the Yang Group.

She would not naively think that her bloodless father became old to have an unpleasant relationship with her.

After cheering up, Yang Ruoyan suppressed his fearful heart and shouted casually:

"Dad, am I back?"

Yang Xuhao held up his glasses and looked carefully. He heard Yang Ruoyan's voice. He was stunned at first. Perhaps he didn't expect her to come back. After coming to his senses, he 'snorted' and said unceremoniously:

"What are you doing when you are back? Don't call me dad, I can't bear it, we have nothing to do with it."

Yang Xuhao's tone was a little angry, but it was mixed with excitement for the first time.
Chapter completed!