Chapter 242: Abacus
"This kid, why is he so unruly!" Xu Wei threw the chopsticks on the table, "Even if we were sorry for him before, isn't it all in the past!" Why can't this kid turn the page! ”
Yan Kuan sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "How can it be so easy to turn the page!" "Even now that Yan Moken lives in Yan's house, Yan Kuan doesn't think it's a good thing.
"We still have been cold to him for more than ten years, he is awkward, he can't get over that hurdle, let's try to use more affection for him!" Yan Kuan shook his head, and then stood up as well, "I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back to the room and rest first." ”
As soon as Xu Wei heard that Yan Kuan's body was uncomfortable, she immediately stood up and asked with concern, "Where is it uncomfortable?" Are you angry with Yan Mo, the little rabbit? I'll take you back to your room for a rest! ”
Yan Kuan sighed, shook his head and said, "In the future, I can only respect Yan Mo, I can only be good, I must not put on a face, let alone scold him!" ”
Xu Wei sighed, "Okay, I know everything." After a pause, when the figures of the two people were about to disappear at the door of their bedroom, Xu Wei whispered again, "I really don't know, what kind of drug did that Master Sun pour on you, why did you believe in his evil!" ”
This time, Yan Kuan didn't say anything more.
If you don't believe in evil, you can't do it! Since Feng Ling had an accident in Yan's house, when he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see Feng Ling coming to him for revenge with his hair scattered and covered in blood, he went to find Master Sun, but Master Sun told him that the bell must be tied to the bell.
But Feng Ling is dead, who is he looking for to solve the bell?
After thinking about it, he could only be doubly good to Yan Mo.
Moreover, Master Sun also said that Yan Mo's identity is extraordinary, if they can envelop Yan Mo well, the Yan family will not only be rich for a hundred years, but also become a first-class family......
Yan Kuan is a person who has lived a handful of years, and everything he wants and thinks has always been the family's interests first.
Moreover, for that Master Sun, Yan Kuan was really very convinced.
If it weren't for Master Sun, he would have been killed by the crooked methods of his competitors.
Yan Kuan and Xu Wei's figures disappeared behind the door, and Yan Zhengting squinted his eyes and stood up.
He raised his hand and rubbed his temples vigorously, only to feel that the air in the house was uncomfortable to breathe, so he picked up the briefcase in the hallway and planned to go out to the company.
When he's in a bad mood, he always likes to find something to do for himself, as if once he gets busy, these bad things will automatically go away.
Yan Zhengting was holding a briefcase in his arm, and was about to go out, when he heard Yan Mo's indifferent and detached voice from the staircase, "Don't go out today." ”
Yan Zhengting stood at the door, his eyes swept towards Yan Mo with a complicated look, "Why?" ”
Yan Mo stood at the staircase on the second floor, his eyes wandered over Yan Zhengting's face for a moment, and then he said lightly, "Your Yin Hall is black, and there will be a bloody disaster today." ”
"Yan Mo, what nonsense are you talking about? Good manners, why do you curse your father? Yan Yu's voice sounded behind Yan Mo, with a bit of bitterness.
Yan Mo tilted his head slightly, and glanced coldly at Yan Yu, "What are you doing jumping out in such a hurry?" Could it be that my father's bloody disaster today has something to do with you? ”
As soon as Yan Mo's words came out, Yan Yu's face changed instantly, "Yan Mo, you don't have much blood and spews people!" Obviously, you cursed your father first! ”
Yan Mo gently hooked the corners of his lips and said coldly, "What I said is the truth." ”