And Yan's father was more partial to his healthy youngest son Yan Fei, and tried to communicate with Yan Ting at first, but after several contacts with Yan Ting and did not get a good face, he gradually left Yan Ting behind.

And Yan Fei's mother was even more jealous of Yan Ting.

Yan Ting was already sick, and his life was extremely difficult when he was a child.

From the age of eleven or twelve, he completely left the Yan family, relying on his extremely high intelligence, after several years of expansion, from the beginning of relying on the improper way to make a fortune, and then slowly adjusted, but in more than ten years, he quickly created an extremely brilliant business empire, and completely engulfed the Yan family step by step.

And Yan's father, who was already over half a hundred years old, was already in a much worse state of health, and he knew that it was Yan Ting's sudden cerebral hemorrhage that suppressed him, and he died not long after.

It is in this cemetery that he is buried.

Listening carefully, there was indeed the sound of someone crying not far away, Chu Ci tapped his toes, floating lightly in the air, as if he felt that this feeling was very wonderful.

The little girl took the hem of her skirt and spun around in the air curiously, blinking, thinking about it but falling to the ground, and walking lightly towards that side.

In fact, there seemed to be something similar to her around, but they were all small clusters of light blue flames, and when they saw her, they flashed to the side, as if they didn't dare to touch her.

It wasn't until he walked out of this small cemetery and came to the cemetery in another area that he saw a few people kneeling in front of a new tomb not far away, Chu Ci chose a suitable angle for observation, and sat on a high place lightly, his white and tender calves swayed, looking at a few people over there crying.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded.

'Found the mission target Yan Ting, the current love value is -36. ’

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and his white and tender little face was confused.

What hasn't she done yet? How is it -36???

Cha Bai came out at this time, and together with Chu Ci, he looked at the slender figure in a black windbreaker not far away, and then spoke, "This is the supernatural plane, and the plane information shows that Yan Fei's grandmother has the ability to communicate with spiritual objects, and Yan Ting found out that her mother's death seems to be related to this aspect, as for Yan Ting, it is because of his own particularity that has not been greatly affected......"

So you're angry with beings like her?

Chu Ci's cheeks puffed up slightly, and he watched Yan Ting approach here, followed by a man who looked like an assistant.

Yan Ting is very tall, looks thin, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, his facial features are delicate with a hint of coldness, his complexion is not very good, and the whole person is surrounded by an indescribable feeling, which seems to be gloomy and sickly, but if you want to take a closer look, the terrifying aura on his body will make people shudder and dare not explore too much.

He raised his hand to refuse the movement of the man behind him to hold his umbrella, and with the curvature of his lips that seemed to be a smile rather than a smile, he walked leisurely towards the people who were kneeling on the ground and wailing.

The fine raindrops fell on his black trench coat, and soon disappeared, in this drizzling rain, he was not half embarrassed, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was flat mixed with a little indifference and pleasure.

"Mrs. Yan, today Yan's has declared bankruptcy, and as for Yan's previous breach of contract, the amount of compensation for our Huasheng is also collateralized by its shares and other real estate."