After Yang Fan finished class, he went directly back to the teacher's apartment at Mizuki University.

Doodle~

As soon as Yang Fan walked into the room, Yang Fan's mobile phone vibrated violently.

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and found that it was Liu Qinglan who made a call.

"Xiao Fan. As soon as Yang Fan connected the phone, Liu Qinglan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaofan, have you gone to Yanjing City?" asked Liu Qinglan.

"I teach at Mizuki University. Yang Fan's expression was calm, and he responded casually.

On the other end of the phone, there was obvious silence for a while, and after a while, an exclamation finally came: "Xiaofan, yes, I'm going to teach at Shuimu University." ”

"It's good that you're in Yanjing City. Soon, Liu Qinglan's voice changed and continued: "Actually, I called this time mainly to tell you something. ”

Liu Feng was finally willing to hand over Xiaoshui. ”

"Xiao Shui!" Yang Fan's pupils trembled slightly, and a hint of excitement flashed on his face.

Xiaoshui, formerly known as Liu Xiaoshui, is Liu Qinglan's goddaughter and Yang Fan's godsister.

Liu Xiaoshui's parents and Liu Qinglan are both from the Liu family, so the relationship between the two families is very good, and Yang Fan also loved Liu Xiaoshui's sister very much when he was a child.

But later, Liu Xiaoshui's parents were both in a car accident, leaving Liu Xiaoshui alone.

Originally, Liu Qinglan was going to raise Liu Xiaoshui to grow up, but Liu Xiaoshui's uncle Liu Feng, in order to get the inheritance left by Liu Xiaoshui's parents, he took Liu Xiaoshui's custody and took Liu Xiaoshui away.

Since then, Yang Fan has never met Liu Xiaoshui again.

"Calculate the time, Xiaoshui should be thirteen years old now. Yang Fan held his mobile phone and muttered to himself.

"Xiaofan, Liu Feng said, let me go to Yanjing Hotel tomorrow night to pick up Xiaoshui. At this time, Liu Qinglan's voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Xiaofan, I have some urgent matters to deal with here, and I may not be able to go tomorrow, so I need you to bring Xiaoshui back." ”

Liu Qinglan was very relieved of Yang Fan, as long as Yang Fan passed, he would definitely be able to bring Liu Xiaoshui back safe and sound.

"Okay, I see. Yang Fan nodded and hung up the phone.

Yang Fan didn't expect that after such a long time, he could still see his sister Liu Xiaoshui.

Yang Fan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, turned around and was about to return to the room, but at this time, Yang Fan's mobile phone vibrated violently again.

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was Mu Bingxue who called him.

"Yang Fan. As soon as Yang Fan answered the phone, Mu Bingxue's soft voice floated out: "Yang Fan, come with me to Yanjing Hotel for dinner tomorrow night." ”

Yang Fan was stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, but I may be a little later." ”

Tomorrow night, Yang Fan is going to pick up Liu Xiaoshui at the Yanjing Hotel, and he will definitely delay some time during the period.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. After speaking, Mu Bingxue hung up the phone directly.

Yang Fan took back his mobile phone and returned to the room.

The next day, Yang Fan didn't have classes for a day, stayed at home until the evening before going out, drove F1, and rushed straight towards the Yanjing Hotel.

……

Yanjing Hotel, located in the center of Yanjing City, is one of the top five-star hotels in Yanjing City.

Yang Fan parked F1, and then under the leadership of the waiter, he walked towards the box booked by the Liu family in advance.

"Sir, box 8807 is here. The waiter took Yang Fan to the 8807 box, and then retreated.

Yang Fan turned around and directly pushed open the door of the box.

Brush!

When the door opened, Yang Fan found that a large round table in the box was already full of people.

These people were neatly dressed, their hair was meticulously combed, and their faces were full of nobility.

And in the middle of the group, there sat a little girl with disheveled hair and patched clothes, covered in dirt.

The little girl stood out in the glamorous crowd.

"Xiao Shui!" Yang Fan's fists clenched hard, and a killing intent welled up in his heart.

Yang Fan remembered that Xiaoshui's parents left Xiaoshui a legacy of one billion yuan during their lifetime.

Yang Fan originally thought that this billion inheritance would make Xiao Shui live well, however, Yang Fan was wrong, and Yang Fan now knew that Xiao Shui did not enjoy this billion inheritance at all!

"You are Liu Qinglan's son, Yang Fan?" At this time, an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face suddenly turned his head and looked at Yang Fan and said.

"Come in. The old man took out a photo, looked at Yang Fan's appearance and compared it, and then hooked his finger at Yang Fan and motioned for Yang Fan to come in.

Yang Fan's brows were furrowed, but his eyes kept looking at Xiao Shui, who was dressed in tatters.

Yang Fan walked in front of Xiao Shui, pulled out a chair, and sat next to Xiao Shui.

On the side, Xiao Shui trembled like a tired kitten, shrank back in horror, and looked at Yang Fan vigilantly.

After a while, Xiao Shui's gaze gradually became gentle, and he said timidly: "Brother Yang Fan?"

"Little water. Yang Fan touched Xiaoshui's head, and his heart was full of anger.

At this time, a lukewarm voice suddenly sounded in Yang Fan's ears: "Yo, what's the matter, Liu Qinglan's company is bankrupt, does she have no face to come to see our relatives? ”

Yang Fan's eyebrows moved slightly, and when he turned his head, he found that a middle-aged woman wearing a long skirt, a big wavy head, and heavy makeup was holding her hands on her chest, looking at Yang Fan with a smile.

"Liu Cuifang!" Yang Fan muttered to himself as the corners of his mouth quirmed.

Yang Fan remembered that Liu Cuifang was Liu Feng's wife.

Liu Cuifang herself is a very mean and stingy woman.

In the past, Yang Fan just broke Liu Cuifang's glass, and Liu Cuifang insisted that Liu Qinglan pay 10,000 yuan.

And now Liu Xiaoshui's custody is in the hands of Liu Cuifang and Liu Feng.

"Yang Fan, what are you staring at me? What's the matter, Aunt Liu said that you don't like to listen to your two sentences?!" Liu Cuifang clasped her hands to her chest, glanced at Yang Fan with slanted eyes, and said: "Yang Fan, it's really not me talking about you, you said you, your parents' company has closed down, can't you fight for breath?"

"Like you, with no skills, no background, and poor grades, you can't get along in this complex society. ”

Liu Cuifang looked at Yang Fan with disdain, and reprimanded Yang Fan in an elder's tone.

"Yang Fan, it's really not Aunt Liu who said you, look at my daughter Liu Hua, she was admitted to Yenching University this year, and now she is the first freshman of Yenching University. Liu Cuihua tilted her head, her face full of pride.

While humiliating Yang Fan, Liu Cuihua did not forget to show off in front of relatives and friends.