There was a loud crack, followed by the chaotic sound of broken porcelain falling to the ground.

This was followed by the roaring sound of a man, with a strong smell of gunpowder in it.

"Get out!"

Li Yuehua was just about to push the door in and take a look, but she was frightened by this roar and shrank back, not knowing whether to enter the house at all, so she could only stare blankly at the door.

At this time, Ye Zifan, who was humming a song and wearing simple home clothes, walked out, glanced at his mother who was standing at the door of the study with a not very good-looking face, and then walked over and took a look by the way.

"Mom, what's wrong, why does your face look so ugly."

didn't expect his youngest son to come out suddenly, Li Yuehua was extremely irritable in her heart, and she didn't bother to talk to him more, just waved his hand and motioned him to go back to his room.

"You don't sleep at night, why don't you go back to sleep at home!"

was chopped off and his face was smashed, Ye Zifan was stunned in place inexplicably, and only spoke after a few seconds.

"Mom, I just went to the bathroom and I'm going to sleep soon, so you should go to bed early!"

Hearing this, Li Yuehua didn't speak, glanced at the closed study door uneasily, and then sighed and shook her head and walked into the bedroom.

Only Ye Zifan, who looked confused, was left standing in the corridor, glancing at the door of the study in confusion, and he didn't know why his father suddenly became so angry.

Maybe it's because of his brother?

According to the previous events, it seems that only because of my brother will my father be so out of control!

As he walked to the bedroom, he slowly recalled the events of the last few days, and it seemed that nothing else had happened except for the acquisition of the Wang family, could it be that his father did not agree with this matter?

It seems that taking over the business is really troublesome, Ye Zifan scratched his scalp and approached the room speechlessly, to be honest, he didn't understand why his father's attitude towards his brother was sometimes too harsh.

Ye Ting, who was in the study here, tried hard to adjust his mood, lit a cigarette, and spit out a smoke ring in the dark facing the photos on the table.

The past gradually came flooding back to his mind, and all kinds of memories weighed him down completely, as if there was a monster in this night that was about to devour everyone gradually.

Soon, he leaned back in the wide chair, let out a long sigh, and then picked up his phone and dialed a familiar call.

The other side of the phone was quickly connected, and a faint man's voice came, and the inexplicable familiarity made Ye Ting's heart relax a little.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"It's me, Ye Ting, after so many years, I'm afraid you don't remember my old friend."

The man on the other end of the line was obviously a little surprised, and he didn't seem to believe it was really him.

"Boss Ye, we haven't seen each other for many years, what is the happy event that blew your phone today?"

Ye Ting's hands tapped rhythmically on the wide table, intentionally or unintentionally, and his sideburns seemed to have a few strands of gray hair, but this did not affect him to be as powerful as when he was young.

With a slightly indifferent breath, accompanied by a steady and impenetrable look, Ye Ting lowered his voice and spoke.

"You should hope that this old friend of mine has never had anything to do with you in his life, right? How much more about a phone call? ”

The middle-aged man on the other end laughed, laughing heartily but with a little more sense of distance.

"Of course I hope that we don't have any contact, but plans often can't catch up with changes, just like now, Ye Ting, didn't you call?"

Ye Ting glanced at the scattered photos, and his voice quickly became solemn, with a hint of chill.

"I've found someone, and he's probably the last person to know about it."

"Who?"

The sound of a wooden chair smashing on the floor came from the phone, which obviously made the middle-aged man feel a little unbelievable.

He seemed to be trying to suppress the surprise and worry in his heart.

"Zhong Yukang."

Ye Ting spoke very plainly, as if this person had never had anything to do with him, extremely indifferent.

Obviously, the middle-aged man over there was extremely surprised, and he didn't continue to reply for a long time, and he didn't know how long it took before he spoke in a trembling voice.

"What does he know?"

In this regard, Ye Ting was secretive, continued to light a cigarette, and then spoke slowly.

"I don't know yet, but I know the other thing is that this person is already a threat to us."

"What does Boss Ye mean?"

"Never again, find someone to deal with him!"

The man on the other end of the phone fell silent, as if he hadn't thought about it, and spoke again after a long time.

"Then, who does Boss Ye think should be better?"

Outside the window, it was already night, and the silence was terrible, with the occasional rustle of the wind through the trees and the rough waves of the sea.

This night was a little cooler, Ye Ting walked to the window, a cool breeze blew in, and the man's terrible eyes were reflected on the glass, and he opened his lips slightly, revealing a weird smile.

"There is a very suitable person who can kill this old man with his own hands, and I think he will bear all the charges, so that no one can trace you and me. ”

"Boss Ye is referring to...... That person? ”

"Yes."

In the darkness, a deal had been silently reached, Ye Ting put down the phone, turned around, looked at the scattered photos under the lamp, and the corners of his lips curved an arc.

The next day, it was sunny and it was a good day.

The sunlight came in through the thin gauze curtain, softly sprinkled on the bed, and the woman was covered with a thin blanket, and the looming perfect skin made people feel beautiful and delicious.

An Yuqi was still asleep, the sun was softly sprinkled on her face, and the whole person felt warm and comfortable, but it seemed to be a little hot.

She frowned and rubbed her eyes by the way, then slowly rolled over, and a white arm landed next to her.

It's just that the place is so empty, and there isn't even a little bit of temperature.

I really underestimated this man's ability, she still has a backache and can't move at all after tossing all night, but he is good, he actually got up early.

Lifted the quilt and was about to turn over and get out of bed, but the soreness in her lower abdomen made her cheeks red, alas.

Last night, it was several times, until she begged for mercy again and again, and the other party refused to give up.

As a result, I now have two huge panda eyes, and I just want to sleep well all day long.

Put on slippers and open the curtains, the fresh air outside comes in, and the whole person becomes relaxed.

Inside the villa, there is a huge garden, and every morning, just looking at these flowers and plants can make people feel happy.

An Yuqi saw a man in simple lounge clothes, holding a kettle in his hand and watering the flowers.

At this time, she realized that she didn't know when there was such a large patch of pink roses in the garden, swaying gently in the breeze, which was really beautiful.

The man looked very leisurely, shuttling among the flowers, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it for a while.

Such a perfect man, is it any wonder that Wang Yajun is unwilling and has been trying to deal with himself in every possible way?

Soon, she sat in front of the mirror, put her hair in a bun at random, and walked downstairs in a simple home pajama dress.

"Good morning, young lady, breakfast is ready, you can eat it quickly!"

Then, as the maid spoke, she brought a small slice of bread, a glass of milk, a small plate of fruit, and an omelette, and the breakfast was delicate and healthy.

An Yuqi realized that she was a little hungry at this time, so she sat down and took a sip of milk, and then raised her head.

"When did the young master get up, did he eat breakfast?"

The servant glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then smiled and spoke.

"It's probably very early, the young master got up at about six o'clock, and he hasn't had breakfast yet!"

Sweeping his gaze over the breakfast on the table, An Yuqi put down the knife and fork in his hand.

"Go, call the young master to come back and have breakfast together."

Not long after, the man walked in with a few pink roses in his hands, and there were crystal dew drops on the rose petals, and the fragrance came from the bursts, which made people want to stop.

"It's so beautiful, I don't even know when you remembered to plant roses in the garden."

Ye Qiongyu smiled lightly, hugged the woman in his arms, and the whole person was stained with the smell of flowers, which made people feel refreshed.

"Don't you like it? I planted some, but I don't know what the survival rate is, but now it seems to be okay, and I'll plant a lot of pink roses for you after a while. ”

Seeing the incomparably loving appearance of the two people, the servant on the side suddenly spoke.

"Young lady, didn't we say it, the young master really loves you! We weren't allowed to move those flowers, all of them were planted by himself. ”

Hearing this, An Yuqi couldn't hide the surprise in her heart, and immediately covered her mouth.

"You, did you really grow it yourself?"

If it is spread that it is said that the dignified young master of the Ye family planted flowers for his wife, it would be so embarrassing!

The maid seemed to see through An Yuqi's inner thoughts, so she comforted her with a smile.

"Young lady doesn't have to feel sorry in her heart, my young master has been a person of love since he was a child."

In this regard, An Yuqi smiled, and suddenly thought of one thing, oh my God, how did she almost forget about it.

"That, I just had something to tell you, yesterday Jiang Chenxi said that he was going to visit Director Wang in prison, I wondered if I should also go to see her, don't be angry, I have already given you a small report in advance."

As soon as An Yuqi's words fell, it was obvious that the man opposite suddenly changed his face, a big hand reached over, and clasped her small chin with great accuracy, and then there was a little displeasure in his voice.

"What are you going to do with her?"

Yes, go see what she does, if it is someone else, I am afraid that she will choose to avoid it, where is there any meaning of rushing to visit.

Thinking of this, An Yuqi knocked off his hand dissatisfied.

"Anyway, she and I used to be colleagues, and didn't her father already work with you? What is there to worry about! ”