The assistant behind him took out the documents from the waterproof document bag and walked to the woman in two or three steps, "This is the verdict issued by the court, I hope that Mrs. Yan will move out of her current residence as soon as possible, and all the real estate owned by Mr. Yan before his death will be checked by someone tomorrow afternoon." ”

"He's your father!!" The woman kneeling in front of the tombstone was full of tears, and looked at the anger in the eyes next to her, glanced at the document handed over by the assistant, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she gritted her teeth and looked at Yan Ting in front of her.

Yan Ting raised his hand and glanced at the watch in his hand, his calm eyes were like a dark ocean, deep and without waves, hearing the cry of the woman, that is, Shen Jiao, the corners of his lips slightly hooked a cruel arc, and he chuckled.

The cuffs of the black trench coat slid slightly, revealing the black dress cuffs inside him, and the diamond cuffs on the cuffs shimmered slightly, "I never denied it." ”

"Dad has been by you, you still ......" Xiao Yan Ting's three-year-old Yan Fei finally couldn't bear to stand up, clenched his fists and seemed to want to greet Yan Ting's face.

Yan Ting's face didn't change for a moment, and there was still a little gloomy aura around him, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a playful smile.

Shen Jiao hurriedly raised her hand to stop Yan Fei, and at the same time glanced at the assistant next to her who had not spoken, her hand was also clenched, she gritted her teeth, and raised her eyes to look at Yan Ting hatefully, "I hope you don't regret it in the future, Xiao Fei, let's go." ”

Looking at the back of Shen Jiao leaving with Yan Fei, and glancing at the words on the tombstone again, as well as the white chrysanthemum next to him, Yan Ting chuckled again.

Don't regret it? The only thing he regretted was pising him off too soon.

Yan Ting lowered his eyes, turned around and was about to leave, but his figure suddenly froze, and his originally calm dark eyes flashed with a little wave.

Chu Ci, who was sitting not far away, had already tried it just now, and the others didn't seem to be able to see her, and they were lowering their eyes and thinking about how to contact Yan Ting after they caught up, so they met Yan Ting's eyes.

The little girl who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old was sitting on a very high tombstone next to her, her body was translucent, her black eyes were curious, and she was wearing a white mid-length dress, looking at them.

Not people.

Yan Ting's eyes dimmed slightly, and the corners of his lips twitched, he could indeed see some strange things occasionally, but it was the first time he saw a girl with a human appearance directly like this.

Chu Ci, who was sitting on the stone tablet over there, also paused slightly, carefully observed the emotions in Yan Ting's eyes, and found that he was indeed staring at his eyes without shifting, this is the blink, it seems that this person can see her?

Chu Ci got up, floated down from the tombstone, fell to him, circled around him twice, saw him frown slightly, looked away, turned around and walked a few steps forward, as if he didn't see her, and said a few words to the assistant next to him.

Seeing that the little girl was also floating with him, Yan Ting was not afraid of ordinary people, but he wrinkled his brows irritably, his eyes were cold and cruel, and he didn't know where to take out a delicate knife, turned around twice in his hand briskly, closed the blade, and spoke, "The few people you asked you to find a few days ago, let them come in advance." ”