"......: "Who's talking to him about a deal?"

She was worried that her family Ling'er would be angry with this elm head!

But for the sake of his sincerity, she showed him the way.

Xia Changyue thought about it, stood on tiptoe, and muttered a few words in Yi Haiyin's ear to make sure he understood, before patting him on the shoulder and turning to leave.

After leaving the hotel, I glanced at the time, and then stopped a car and went to Yang's house.

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"Miss, this is your favorite glutinous rice ball, you can taste it, how does it taste." The housekeeper sent a plate of snacks to Yang Muya's room, and was stunned when he saw her packing her luggage.

"The time for the sacrifice hasn't come yet, why did the eldest lady pack her luggage so quickly?"

"Aren't you annoyed by the constant flow of people who have come to visit lately?" Hearing this, Yang Muya looked up at the housekeeper, and his eyes fell on the glutinous rice balls in his hand.

Turning from the closet, he stepped forward, took the refreshment, and placed it on the table next to him.

"Uncle Ming, you are old, you are usually tired enough to look at this house, you don't need to do this, I will move to the hotel for a few days first, those people know that I am not at home, so they will naturally not bother you."

"Miss......" As soon as the housekeeper heard that Yang Muya was going to move out, his expression changed slightly.

"Miss, is it true that there are too many people who have come recently, and they always mention the events of the year, which makes you feel uncomfortable? If so, I ......"

"Uncle Ming!" Yang Muya suddenly sank, and his face became ugly.

"Miss, there was something wrong with what happened back then, but after all, this is your home, you don't live at home, live in a hotel, how can I rest assured."

"I'm not a child anymore, I can take care of myself, but you, you're old, you don't have to do everything yourself, find a few people to help, and the Yang family can afford to pay the salary."

Yang Muya said, picked up the glutinous rice balls made by the housekeeper, and tasted it.

Familiar flavors that melt between the lips and teeth.

A snack for a very young girl, she liked it very much when she was young, but after more than 20 years, she didn't like it anymore.

Time can change a lot of things, but only that person, she has never let go.

And the children she didn't even have time to look at......

Yang Mu Yazi's pupils tightened slightly, and even the snacks in her mouth became difficult to swallow.

"Miss, I didn't have time to send someone to inquire about that girl, she came again, waiting at the back door, I had to see you." The butler remembered another reason why he had come up, and hurriedly spoke.

"You're the girl who fainted at the back door, again?" Yang Muya put down the snack in her hand and raised her head in astonishment.

It's only been a long time, and it's actually here again.

But what a stubborn girl who is surprisingly stubborn.

"You go and ask her, who is she interceding for." Yang Muya thought about it and said lightly.

"Yes." The butler leaned over and walked out the door.

It didn't take long for it to come back again.

"She said she didn't come for anyone else, she came for herself." The housekeeper walked up to Yang Muya and repeated Xia Changyue's words as they were.

"......" Yang Muya was stunned and raised her head, "She only said that?" ”

"Yes, do you want to see the eldest lady?"

"Nope." Yang Muya's eyes flashed.

"Then I'll tell her not to wait." The butler stepped up and walked out the door.

As soon as she walked to the door, Yang Muya suddenly spoke, "Uncle Ming, when that person left, did you really not know his whereabouts at all?" ”