The car is an ordinary Audi A6, not the red flag that can make the police stand up and salute when it is opened, and even the license plate is a very ordinary civilian license plate, which can be said to be low-key to the extreme. If it weren't for the row of special passes under the windshield in front, no one would have imagined that there would be any important person sitting in this car.

Sure enough, when the car drove out of the parking lot, Gu Yaoting didn't follow, but Yan Murong saw from the rearview mirror that he was staring at the license plate, and then took out the phone, probably checking the information of the car.

For this kind of behavior, Yan Murong just scoffed. This kind of method can be petty and petty, but if it is real, it will be a bit too unpopular.

When the car entered the red wall, Dong Wuyan felt that her heart was beating hard, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, who had always boasted that she was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Maybe for Yan Murong and Su Qingwu, they didn't feel anything when they entered this red-walled compound, because their home was originally here, but if they were someone else, the feeling would naturally be different, they could clearly feel the aura here, and even the air carried a majestic momentum.

Not to mention Dong Wuyan, even those old guys who have been mixed up for a long time can't help but be a little nervous when they first enter Ruhere.

"You're nervous?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"Hmm." Dong Wuyan said without concealing it at all. "I don't know why, it was fine just now."

"Hehe, that's normal." Yan Murong smiled, he naturally knew what the reason was.

It's like the ministers of the ancient dynasty didn't feel anything on the road, because that's where they had to pass every day, but after entering the Jinluan Palace, everyone was silent. The majesty of the emperor was not more offensive than theirs.

"Don't be nervous." Yan Murong comforted Dong Wuyan, took out a silver needle from his body, and gently pricked Dong Wuyan's wrist before speaking. "My family is not a tiger, and they don't eat people - besides, your grandfather and my grandfather are still friends of life and death, and it will be good for you."

After Yan Murong stabbed her with a silver needle, Dong Wuyan felt that his heartbeat was not so fast, and after nodding, he glanced out the window.

Quiet and majestic—this is what Dong Wuyan now evaluates in his heart about this place.

Fortunately, Yan Murong was okay at the beginning, Dong Wuyan thought, if the person he was looking for that time really used a bazooka to blow him into scum, I'm afraid she wouldn't be in a car now, but tied up.

The system of Huaxia Dong Wuyan also knows that anyone who can enter here is a character who can shake three times by stomping his feet in Huaxia. Moreover, according to the regulations, after the abdication of the leaders, they would all move out of here and live in a sanatorium specially built for them, but although the old man of the Yan family abdicated, he still lived here - from this point it is not difficult to see how important the position of the Yan family in China is.

When the car drove into the quaint courtyard, Yan Murong took the lead in getting out of the car and walked towards the house with the two girls.

As soon as he pushed open the door, Yan Murong was stunned.

The entire hall on the first floor was full, standing or sitting, and it was full of people.

After a quick glance, Yan Murong found that in addition to the old man sitting on the sofa in the middle, there were also his grandfather and grandmother, that is, the two old men of the Guo family, and then, next to Su Qingwu's grandfather, the others were standing around, and even the second uncle Yan Cangyuan's family rushed over from Shanghai.

A group of people were chatting enthusiastically, and Yan Murong suddenly pushed the door in, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"I-I'm back." Yan Murong stammered. So many people suddenly appeared, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Dong Wuyan was also taken aback, looking at the room full of people, she who had always taken the cool female route didn't know where to put it, and finally had to grab the corner of her clothes and play.

"Murong? Is this Murong? When the old lady sitting on the sofa saw Yan Murong, she immediately stood up excitedly, ran over at a trot, hugged Yan Murong, looked up and down for a long time, and then said excitedly. Really, really my precious grandson - you miss Grandma to death. ”

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I haven't been able to see you and grandpa since I came back." Yan Murong hugged the old man with a kind face and tears in his eyes, and said guiltily.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old lady laughed. "It's good to be back, it's good to be back. If your life had been miserable, if it weren't for that strange illness, I wouldn't have been able to see you for so long. ”

As she spoke, the old lady cried again, and grabbed Yan Murong with both hands, as if she was afraid that Yan Murong would disappear again as soon as she let go.

"Oh, Miss Su is back too, it's so good." When the old lady saw Su Qingwu, she immediately burst into tears and laughed.

"Grandma, how is your old health?" Su Qingwu walked over, held the old lady's other arm, and asked softly.

"Okay, I'm fine." The old lady looked at her granddaughter-in-law who was in front of her and said happily. "It's not a problem to hold on to your grandson for a few more years."

As she spoke, the old lady noticed Dong Wuyan, who was standing there playing with the corner of her clothes, looked at Yan Murong and asked with a strange smile. "Murong, who is this girl?"

"This is—" Yan Murong hesitated for a moment before saying. "This is my friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his own father standing next to the second uncle's face pale, and one hand touched his waist intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Murong suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly added. "Grandma, her name is Dong Wuyan, she came from Hong Kong, and she came to see my grandfather - my grandfather and his grandfather have known each other for a long time."

"Oh, it's a guest from Hong Kong." The old lady nodded, looked at Dong Wuyan with a kind face for a long time, and then muttered quietly. "This girl is not bad, she has big breasts and round buttocks, and she will definitely be able to give birth to a male baby."

"Oh? Xingbang's granddaughter is here? Hearing Yan Murong's words, Old Man Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked over to Dong Wuyan.

"Yan-Grandpa Yan is good." Seeing Old Man Yan coming over, Dong Wuyan became even more nervous, and hurriedly said hello to Old Man Yan.

"Haha, good, good." Old Man Yan looked at Dong Wuyan and said very happily. "After a few decades, I didn't expect Lao Dong's granddaughter to grow up so big, this time flies really fast."

As he spoke, Old Man Yan glanced at Yan Murong with a smile, and looked at Yan Murong with a smile in his heart, then looked at Dong Wuyan and asked. "Girl, is your grandfather okay?"

"Grandpa is in good health." Dong Wuyan hurriedly said.

"That's good, haha." Old Man Yan laughed and said. "Girl, Murong thanked you for taking care of you in Hong Kong, he didn't bully you, right?"

"It's—no." Secretly glancing at Yan Murong, Dong Wuyan thought-if he was bullied, then it was probably bullying.