As soon as the Fugui Villa gathered, Tang Ruan hid behind closed doors for five days, during which Mu Qichen moved all the porcelain in Tang Ruan Qingcheng's house through his own door.

Things were neatly arranged, Tang Ruan stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, his face was lonely, and he seemed to be a familiar old place when the door was closed, but there was no familiar old lady in the courtyard in front of her, and there was no warm milk every morning.

The little girl didn't even bother to cook, so she ordered takeout every day.

This morning, the sky was misty, Tang Ruan twisted his waist and came out of the study to catch up on sleep, and just after walking two steps, he heard the door slamming.

At first, she thought she was hallucinating, but the knocking sound continued for a long time and became more and more cheerful, Tang Ruan was afraid of noisy neighbors, so she walked two steps quickly to the door: "Who, you are sick in the morning!"

Bang bang, bang, the knock on the door knocked harder and happily three times before stopping, and an unfamiliar male voice came: "Tang Ruan! Open the door!"

Tang Ruan sobered up a little, and also took precautions, and shouted through the door: "Who is with your own people, who are you!"

The man was silent for a few seconds, and a photo was stuffed under the crack of the door, Tang Ruan bent down to pick it up, and when he looked at it, his face changed slightly.

"Hurry up and open the door, but I'm freezing to death. The man was so shaky that he couldn't wait.

Tang Ruan hesitated for a few seconds, but still opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, a figure rushed in with the wind.

"Grandma's, what kind of weather is broken in the north, I'm freezing to death. The man jumped up and down in the courtyard with his arms in his arms, Tang Ruan turned around speechlessly, and was shocked when he saw the person.

"Is that you?" Tang Ruan's face was full of shock: "You ran here to take revenge?"

Standing in front of her at this moment turned out to be Wang Baoping's apprentice.

But soon Tang Ruan felt that something was wrong, she came over in two steps, took the photo and asked, "Where did you get this photo from?"

In addition to the big and small ones I don't know in the photo, there is another person, and that person is Tang Ruan's father, Tang Zizhan.

The man was still wearing short sleeves, jumping all over the ground, which was completely different from the appearance of Tang Ruan, who was choking at the auction: "Oh, my sister, you asked me so much at once, where did I come back, can you let me in first, I'm freezing to death." ”

Two minutes later, Tang Ruan found a blanket and threw it on the person: "You'd better explain to me about this photo, or I'll let you lie down and go out, do you believe it or not?"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at a certain part of the boy, and her eyes showed a fierce light.

"What's your name?" Tang Ruan stretched out his legs and hooked a stool, and sat opposite the boy, playing with her knife in his hand, and the knife seemed to turn out a flower in her hand.

"Sun Yi'an. The boy wrapped around the blanket and finally came to his senses: "I said sister, what kind of knife are you playing with in the morning, we are our own family." ”

Tang Ruan was not angry: "Who is with your own family, hurry up and say, what's the matter with the photo!"

"What a grumpy temper. ”

Sun Yi'an muttered, and pointed to the photo with his chin: "As you can see, the graceful little boy in the photo is me." ”

Tang Ruan flew over with a roll of his eyes, and Sun Yi'an smiled: "My dad next to me, the rest of the one, you should be very familiar, right?"

"And then?" Tang Ruan picked up the photo and glanced at it again, the man in the photo was magnificent, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of vitality, Tang Ruan couldn't help but feel a sour nose.

"Then it's a little troublesome, so I think let's talk about another thing first. Sun Yi'an was not cold at this time, he took out the rope in his pocket and found his mobile phone, clicked a few times, and raised his chin towards Tang Ruan: "Look at the mobile phone!"

Tang Ruan was puzzled, took the mobile phone suspiciously, clicked on it, and saw that the one-line contact account sent him a few top-secret documents, his eyes widened, and he looked at Sun Yi'an in disbelief.

Sun Yi'an threw a wink at her.

After hesitating for three seconds, Tang Ruan threw the phone over, grabbed something casually and chased: "Fuck, who the fuck are you!"

Sun Yi'an was chased by her all over the house: "Your good friend, damn, your good friend who has worked so hard to give you investigation information, damn!"

"What's going on with Wang Baoping's apprentice!" Tang Ruan still chased.

"Earn money to eat, eldest sister! I'm poor!" Sun Yi'an shrank into the corner, and his palm was facing Tang Ruan: "My dad said that I couldn't look for you or investigate you until you made it public, so for so many years, I only knew that it was Tang Ruan who contacted me, but I didn't know that you were Tang Ruan." ”

Tang Ruan stood down, and Sun Yi'an continued: "I didn't take a seat until you disclosed your identity at the auction, who knew that you had already left when I went to look for you." ”

Tang Ruan stood in place and spent two minutes digesting the information in Sun Yi'an's words, and after two minutes, she smiled amiably: "Come here, let's have a good chat." ”

Sun Yi'an shuddered and followed her, took two steps and came to Tang Ruan's eyes: "Your house is quite empty for a single person, do you need a housekeeper?"

Tang Ruan suddenly stopped and looked at Sun Yi'an seriously, he really couldn't connect him with the imaginary computer master who responded to his needs and the appearance at the auction, let alone connect him with the current cheap boy.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Sun Yi'an was puzzled, but immediately smiled narcissistically: "Do you also think I'm handsome?"

Tang Ruan took a deep breath and showed a contrived smile: "You're so fucking cheap." ”

Sun Yi'an: ......

After the friendly exchange between the two, Tang Ruan finally knew Sun Yi'an's origins.

"So, my dad helped your dad and became good friends with your dad, and after my dad died, your dad asked you to help me secretly?"

Tang Ruan rubbed his messy hair, thinking to himself that it was time to cut it.

Sun Yi'an was outrageously cooked, looked around and poured himself a glass of water, and drank it before speaking: "Half and half." ”

He put down the cup, shook his head, and looked very narcissistic: "Of course, I was still young at the time, I didn't understand anything, I listened to my dad." ”

Tang Ruan kicked the table impatiently: "Hurry up!"

Sun Yi'an pursed his lips, a little aggrieved: "Your father looked for my father before the accident, and I have been bitter since then." ”

"Have a fart relationship with you?" Tang Ruan glared at him.

"It's a big deal!" Sun Yi'an was filled with indignation: "Since then, my father has broken my dream of becoming an astronaut and wants me to study archaeology......

Tang Ruan's face gradually changed.

Sun Yi'an was still immersed in his own sadness, and pretended to wipe his eyes: "By the way, your father left something for you." ”

Tang Ruan was stunned for a few seconds: "Why does my dad keep leaving things for others!"

Sun Yi'an mocked her: "Because you're stupid, sister." ”

Tang Ruan gritted his teeth, just wanting to kick this person out.

Mu Qichen came to find Tang Ruan, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Sun Yi'an asleep in the sofa.

Tang Ruan couldn't find it.

Mu Qichen's expression tightened, "What about Tang Ruan?"

Sun Yi'an slept soundly, how could he hear it.

Mu Qichen was a little anxious and kicked Sun Yi'an's hanging foot.

"Wow-" Sun Yi'an screamed and jumped up.

Mu Qichen grabbed him by the collar and pushed him back to the sofa: "What about Tang Ruan?"

Sun Yi'an danced with his hands, but he couldn't say it clearly for a while, and in a hurry, he kicked on the table leg, and the cup on the table fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound.

Tang Ruan ran out in response, "What's wrong, what's wrong?

"Save ...... ...... fate," Sun Yi'an blushed.

Seeing that Tang Ruan was intact, Mu Qichen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw Sun Yi'an's blushing face and thick neck, and quickly let go.

Sun Yi'an sat slumped on the ground, breathing air greedily, and pointed at Mu Qichen: "Tang Ruan, he bullied me!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Mu Qichen's face, and he turned his head and asked Tang Ruan, "What's going on?"

"I said, big brother, you almost committed intentional homicide, do you know...... Why don't you ask me first, why are you asking her?" Sun Yi'an finally relented, touched his neck and looked at Mu Qichen sadly.

Mu Qichen was a little embarrassed, but then he thought of Qingcheng's matter, and asked suspiciously: "Why is he here?"

Tang Ruan grabbed his hair, walked over tiredly, and glanced at Sun Yi'an: "My father's friend's son." ”

Mu Qichen was still a little suspicious, and Tang Ruan said again: "My dad left something for his dad." ”

Speaking of this, Tang Ruan glanced at Sun Yi'an: "Hey, Sun Yi'an, where is your father?"

Sun Yi'an rubbed his neck and was not angry: "It's safe to go into the ground." ”

Tang Ruan was stunned and coughed uncomfortably.