Chapter 706: Meditation Dust 2
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When I returned home, I saw the message sent by Di Shao, without too many words, only a simple sentence: "My baby, it is really the best." โ
Ye Yunxi subconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, put his phone aside, and closed his eyes to sleep.
The ghost fire quietly appeared, secretly absorbing yin qi, and if you compare carefully, you will find that the current ghost fire is a little bigger than before.
And at this time, the Yan family.
Zhou Miaoyin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the swimming pool in the back garden under the night light.
The clarity of the water reflected the flickering lights, as if even the air was lit up with a little ripple.
"Aunt Zhou, my father invites you to go."
Yan Rong pushed open the door expressionlessly, and Zhou Miaoyin's expressionless face brought a slight soft smile when he turned his head.
"Ah Rong, you can actually call me Mommy."
Zhou Miaoyin smiled and pasted it, and her weak and boneless fingertips stuck to Yan Rong's handsome face.
Yan Rong stepped back half an inch slightly, silently refusing.
Zhou Miaoyin withdrew her hand, clenched it into a fist, and still smiled on her face: "Forget it, I won't force you, I'll go see your father." โ
Looking at her back, Yan Rong sank his gaze.
"Young Master, this is what you want, the information of Yeyunxi."
Zhao Heng handed over a copy of the information and respectfully handed it to Yan Rong.
"Young master, Aunt Zhou, the city is very deep, if the master is not good, if the young master takes over the Yan family, his subordinates hope that the young master can take back all the rights."
Yan Rong didn't make a sound, he just looked at the information in his hand expressionlessly, and then maintained the posture of flipping through it, and asked: "Do you think Zhou Miaoyin, a woman, will have true feelings for her children?" โ
Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment.
Why did the young master ask this?
"Judging from today's Imperial Sword Review Meeting, this woman is so vicious that she can kill her children in seconds without hesitation."
Yan Rong raised his head at this time, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Young Master?"
"It's okay, you go down."
"Yes."
After the people left, Yan Rong picked up a photo of Yeyunxi and watched it intently.
It's a bit like Zhou Miaoyin, I don't know if it's the same as Aunt Zhou, a cold-blooded and ruthless woman.
Yan Rong turned around and left.
On the other side, Zhou Miaoyin had already walked into the bedroom and sat next to Yan Qinzheng.
Although Yan Qinzheng is only in his early fifties, because of his serious illness, he looks like he is in his seventies, and at this moment he is wearing a respirator, and the heartbeat meter shows a weak heartbeat.
"Qinzheng, how do you feel?"
Zhou Miaoyin loosened the button for him, Yan Qinzheng took off the respirator with great difficulty, and said with a big breath: "Miao, Miaoyin, I heard...... The Night House is back, back to the Imperial Sword. โ
Zhou Miaoyin lowered her eyelids to block the surprise in her eyes.
Strange, Yan Qinzheng, a sick man, can't get out of bed, how can he know?
"Yes, just came back this year."
If you can't hide it, there's no need to hide it.
Yan Qinzheng frowned: "I am not afraid of the night and night army breaking me, but the old and old things of the night and night Jianxing are cautious, I, I can't help Ah Rong now, you, you help him for me, beware, beware of the night family, come, come and take revenge." โ
"Qinzheng, so many years have passed since the past, and the entire Imperial Sword family knows about the events of that year, it is their Ye family who is sorry for me, what face do they have to come to our Yan family for revenge?"
Yan Qinzheng waved his hand: "Bi, after all, it is our fault, the fault is the first, you, you have the opportunity to go, to contact Xia Jingsichen, this person, say, maybe it will be useful." โ