Chapter 3: The Bloodline of the Yan Clan
In five years, the stars have changed.
Bear the hatred of the family, survive to this day, and now I am a noble party, and I will definitely ask for this hatred one by one.
Early morning has arrived, I saw Xiao Qi walking quickly from the door, his face was a little pale, and without waiting for Yanchen to speak, he saw Xiao Qi kneeling directly to the ground, "Lord Wang, Xiao Qi is guilty, this morning the shadow found out the news of the little master, it is your flesh and blood, Lord Wang!"
Xiao Qi's words made Yan Chen tremble.
My child, Wan'er's flesh and blood!
The news fell like a bolt from the blue.
Closing his eyes slightly, the words of that night reappeared in front of Yan Chen.
"Husband, Wan'er is gone, only if Wan'er marries him, can you save your life and bless the Yan family, I'm sorry!"
The words in his memory kept echoing in his ears for a long time!
Wan'er is pregnant with my child.
No wonder, no wonder!
"Young master, young master, you can't be wrong, the sky has eyes!
Over the years, Fauber has been investigating the matter, and all the money has been spent on finding someone, but nothing has happened.
"Where!" Yanchen had never been so eager as he was at this time,
"Jinling Manor!"
Between the words, Xiao Qi had already started the car, and just waited for Yanchen to get in the car and left.
"How is she doing?" asked Yan Chen, who was leaning back in his seat.
"The little master is not doing well! A year ago, Sun Shuo took the little master back there, and he was not treated well!"
As soon as Xiao Qi's words fell, the temperature in the car dropped a lot.
"Sun Shuo's news!"
"The prince is angry, Sun Shuo is the second brother of the Sun family, living in Jinling Manor, backed by the Li family, and has been helping the Li family to do some shady things. ”
"Let's go!"
Closing his eyes, the car suddenly fell into a calm.
At this time, only Xiao Qi knew that the prince was angry!
When the king is angry, he will float for thousands of miles.
Didi!
The sound of a horn woke Yan Chen from his eyes closed.
"Arrived?"
"Lord Wang, I haven't arrived yet, someone is blocking the way at the door!"
On the road leading to Jinling Manor, a little girl with an unkempt face was lying in the middle of the road with her body bowed, and a yellow dog next to her faithfully accompanied her.
Looking along the chain, a person and a dog were actually tied together, and Yan Chen noticed the girl in the car, and strangely, a trace of pain rose in his cold heart, Yan Chen got up and walked out of the car.
Looking at the four or five-year-old girl in front of her, she was in tatters, with yellow muscles and thin muscles, but there was a little aura in her eyes, she should have just woken up or a little scared, she hugged the yellow dog beside her tightly and looked at the person in front of her uneasily.
The haggard cheeks are almost exactly the same as Wan'er's, and a trace of heroism between the eyebrows reveals a rare stubbornness.
At this moment, Yanchen's heart was almost broken.
The inheritance between the bloodlines allows Yanchen to be sure that this is his daughter!
"Who are you?"
The immature child's voice made Yanchen's eyes moisten.
"Don't be afraid, I'm Daddy!"
Tears poured down instantly, ignoring her mud-covered body, Yanchen held her tightly in his arms.
She couldn't understand why this man hugged her and cried when he saw her.
In her memory, only her mother would be like this, and then her mother was gone, and she always hugged Rhubarb and cried alone.
For all these years, she had always fantasized that she had a father, but every time she woke up, she realized that it was all a dream.
The man who suddenly appeared today made her feel a kind of care that she had never felt before, and he also claimed to be his father, although she didn't understand it, but her mother said that her father would protect Wan'er and protect them for a lifetime.
Blazing tears flowed down the ends of the little girl's hair and into her mouth, with a hint of earthy bitterness.
The little girl stretched out her hands and gently stroked Yanchen's cheeks, and her handsome face was suddenly painted with several mud strips.
Seeing this, the little girl couldn't help but smile on her face.
Looking at the face that looked like Wan'er in front of him, Yanchen was even more heartbroken.
"Come, come with Daddy, Daddy will take you home!"
Hearing the word "home", the little girl's eyes lit up significantly.
She hadn't known there was a home since her mother disappeared a year ago, but when she thought of that terrible man, she couldn't afford to leave.
Yanchen picked it up carefully and walked towards the stone pillar on the side.
When the little girl saw that the man was about to untie the chain, she struggled frantically to fall.
"Don't move, he'll kill me, go away, he'll kill you!" the little girl said aggrievedly.
"Lord, I'm coming!"
Xiao Qi had already stepped forward quickly, his eyes were red, and his hands directly pulled the finger-thick chain with a slight force.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yanchen would never believe that his daughter would be terrified of this chain to the extreme!
Who! Who is so insulting to my son!
I'm going to make you pay a hundredfold!
Looking at her struggling daughter, Yanchen slowly put her down, she held the yellow dog beside her tightly, and her whole body trembled.
"Lord, I'll kill them!"
Xiao Qi's trembling lips revealed his anger at this time, he had never been so angry.
Yanchen raised his hand slightly, looking at the girl in front of him, showing a rare soft light, "Don't be afraid, daughter, Dad will avenge you!"
"Revenge!" The little girl didn't understand what revenge meant, but she smelled the smell of this dress deeply, and suddenly settled down a lot.
Yanchen slowly squatted down again.
The murderous aura in his body receded like a tide in an instant, Yanchen looked at this person dotingly, and didn't say a word, only to see the little girl obediently looking at the person in front of her, and was picked up by him without saying a word, but she was holding the yellow dog in her hand.
"You want to take it away?" Yanchen asked softly.
The little girl just nodded, holding the chain of the yellow dog tightly in her hand, and her little head gently snuggled up to Yanchen's chest, as if she had found a warm place, quietly listening to the sound of this man's heartbeat, like a mother's embrace...
The men walked towards the gate of the manor.
"Who! This is a private estate, you are not allowed to enter!" a man with a scar on his face scolded, a sinister smile on his face when he saw the man in front of him.
"I thought it was, it turned out to be you little bastard!"