"What do you do to support me?"

"Whatever I have, I'll give it to you."

……

Ten minutes after the phone hung up, He Yan sat at his desk, still holding his mobile phone in his hand.

The little broken girl still has a little conscience, and her speech makes people listen to it comfortably.

He opened the drawer and took out an empty wooden box inside, with a tray in the center of the wooden box, just enough to hold a jade pendant.

Somehow gave the jade pendant out, I originally wanted to find a chance to get it back, but now it seems that I don't need it, so let the little broken girl keep it first.

"He Yan—"

A deliberately elongated voice came in from outside.

He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, put the wooden box back in, and walked over to open the door impatiently.

Outside the study, He Zichen was wearing a frog hat and dragging the tail of a long dinosaur pajamas, and as soon as He Yan opened the door, he planned to squeeze inside.

He Yan took advantage of the situation to block his head with his hand and pushed him out of the door.

"Do what?"

"What do you do?" He Zichen glared, his hands on his hips, "I think the eldest nephew, can't you?" ”

He Yan: "......"

"He Zichen, I warn you again one last time, you don't have to make an inch!"

He Zichen wagged his tail, looking fearless, "Those bad old men and bad old ladies are rushing to let me be their ancestors every day, who doesn't know what to do?" ”

He Yan inhaled, stretched out his foot and gently kicked the little thing, "Then you go and be their ancestor." ”

He Zichen was kicked in the calf and sat on the ground softly, he got up on the floor and patted his buttocks.

"That's not possible, I'm used to being your ancestor, and I'm not willing to change to another family for the time being."

He Yan rolled his eyelids, "Then hurry back to sleep." ”

He Zichen pursed his lips and reached in from the neckline, not knowing how to take out a piece of paper.

The corners of He Yan's mouth twitched, and his eyes widened, "Why did you put it in your clothes?" ”

"I'm not worried that such an important thing doesn't stick to the meat." He Zichen looked serious, stepped forward and handed the things to He Yan.

He Yan turned out to be a little disgusted with the paper with the little guy's body temperature, and resisted the urge to pinch the paper with his orchid fingers, and opened the paper with a tangled face.

He just glanced at it, and his face was a little wrong, "Where did it come from?" ”

He Zichen tilted his chin and looked smug, "I tricked you from Aunt Hu." ”

Aunt Tiger is He Yan's aunt Iga Atom.

He Yan was shocked, "She just transferred more than six billion to you?" ”

"yes." He Zichen spread his hands and snickered quietly, "I told her that as long as she gave me a big red envelope, I would give her the big gift bag left for me by the old man!" ”

He Yan: "......"

This red envelope is really big enough.

An adult is being played with by a little child, and it is a dream that this group of people still wants to plot the property of the Iga family.

He Zichen shook his hands and circled in place, "I'll go and cheat you out of the money of the remaining stupid old men tomorrow, don't be in a hurry to read the documents, those fools are not enough for me to play." ”

He Yan covered his face, feeling that his ancestor's IQ had been insulted, but after thinking about it, he and He Zichen were not surnamed Yihe, if it weren't for the old man dying soon, he wouldn't have bothered to mess with the water at all.

"By the way, did Mommy call you?" He Zichen suddenly came up and hugged He Yan's thighs, his big eyes flickering, "She should miss me very much." ”

He Yan glanced down at him and spoke with a clear conscience: "No." ”

"No?" He Zichen was puzzled, and put his hands on his cheeks, "It's impossible Wow, it's normal for her to not want you, but it's impossible not to miss me." ”

The corners of He Yan's lips rose, looking at the little guy's expression, he suddenly felt a little distressed, and thought in his heart: She doesn't want you, she just said that she misses me.

"He Yan?" He Zichen noticed that his expression was unusual, and he was a little suspicious, "Mom really didn't contact you?" ”

He Yan's face was not red or panting, "No." ”

"Forget it." He Zichen spread his hands and dragged his dinosaur tail back, "When I clean up this group of fools, I'll go to find my mother myself." ”

He Yan watched him doze off all the way, with an inexplicable sense of weakness, closed the door and returned to the desk, only to find that there were several more messages on his phone, all of which were photos sent by Sang Zi.

Front view, side view, sleeping face, and ...... Out of the bath map!

Although the person in the photo is wearing a bathrobe, his eyes are seductive.

He Yan only glanced at it, immediately turned off the screen, and stared at the air opposite and blinked.

Little broken girl!

******

early morning

When Sang Zi went downstairs, all the people of the Order of the Phoenix had left, as if they had never appeared.

The coffee prepared by Aunt Pei Di did not move, but the cake was served in a basin, and it was a masterpiece of tweeting at first glance.

"Do you need anything today?" Aunt Pei Di passed by Sang Zi and asked her gently.

Sang Zi put down the teacup and knocked on the table, "Are you free?" ”

The old lady knew that something was wrong as soon as she saw her expression, put down what she was doing, and came to listen to her.

"I hope you and Uncle Alan can go to the country for a few days, this house will be of use to me for the time being."

Pei Di tilted his head and thought for a while, "Is there any danger?" ”

Sang Zi nodded, "It's dangerous for you, but not for me. ”

Pei Di shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly, "It should cause you trouble if we stay, it's really better to leave." ”

She was a little regretful, and reached out to hug Sang Zi, "Dear Sang Sang, I have prepared a lot of desserts for you to eat, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do it again this time." ”

Sang Zi patted the old lady's back and said softly, "Next time, I will definitely have a chance to taste it." ”

"Okay."

The old lady sighed and got up to pack her things, "Let's leave at noon, okay?" ”

"Yes."

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, then leaned back and continued to drink tea.

Aunt Pei Di knew in her heart that she went up early to pack her things, and beckoned Alan to leave before noon.

Sang Zi watched them leave the courtyard, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, stared at the green tea in front of him for a long time, and said quietly: "It's time to meet, I don't know if you're ready." ”

The sun is just right outside and the town is quiet and peaceful.

Sang Zi notified the mayor of the town in advance and asked all the people in the town to evacuate, and there were dozens of families in total, and they all went out happily after taking tickets for publicly-funded travel.

The whole town was empty in an instant, and Sang Zi sat downstairs alone, opening the piano cover when he was idle and bored, and playing the little star alone with an unskilled bow.

Her piano has also been in elementary school since elementary school, but she has long been rusty after not touching it for many years, and only a few short songs are left engraved in her bones.

At the end of the song, as soon as she looked up, she saw the red dot on the black lid.

Infrared aiming.

Sang Zi didn't hide, just sat in place.

Bang!

There was a quiet crash, and the two sub-bows met in the air, shattering at the same time.

Sang Zi did not move like a mountain, leisurely playing with the Buddha beads on his wrist, his expression bewitching and contemptuous.

"If you want to solve me with such a shot, the old thing will hand over the family business to you, that is really self-defeating."

No one responded to her, and behind her there were several continuous crashes and shattering sounds, trying to enter the villa in vain, but all of them were intercepted in the air by the Zigongshan shot from the muzzle of the gun in the villa that didn't know where to hide.

After dozens of shots, the other party finally stopped.

The door of the courtyard was pushed open, and there was the sound of slow footsteps slowly approaching.

In the sun, the shadow of the young man was stretched at the door of the living room, he was dressed in a white suit, with white gloves on his hands, the white hair that fell to his shoulders was tied behind his head, a strand of hair hung down to cover half of his face, and the pupil of the eye outside was purple, typical of albinism.

Sang Zi closed the lid, got up with one hand in his pocket, and looked towards the door.

"Shan Gongzi, don't come unharmed."

The man turned his head slightly, his eyes searched, and he looked Sang Zi up and down, and sighed twice.

"Sangsang, it turns out that this is what you really look like."

Sang Zi walked out to the table, leisurely poured two glasses of water, and pushed out one glass.

"Sit."

"This villa is full of mechanisms, can I sit down and get out alive?"

Sang Zi raised his head and looked at Sensen, "One foot comes in, as long as I want you to die, do you think you can get out alive?" ”

The man pursed his lips slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then the corners of his lips rose, "That's right." ”

He walked slowly to the table, sat down with ease, picked up the tea poured by Sangzi, and sniffed it gently.

Sang Zi glanced at him, "You don't have to pretend to be forced in front of me, even if you sniff to death, you won't be able to smell the fragrance of tea." ”