When the plane landed, Yuan Ye told himself that he would never want the people around him to cry again, and that he must gain the ability to protect the people he loved the most.

At the gate of the airport, he saw Meng Xiaoxi and Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng is still the same, looking like a child, with an evil smile on his face. For this younger brother, Yuan Ye knew that he couldn't choose his own life like himself, and he had an enviable background, but he didn't have a good life.

"Brother." Yuan Feng walked over and wanted to take over the things in Yuan Ye's hand.

It was something wrapped in white silk embroidered with beautiful milky gardenias.

Yuan Ye dodged Yuan Feng's outstretched hand, there was no expression on his face, and Yuan Feng didn't make any more moves.

Meng Xiaoxi, who was next to him, looked at Yuan Ye, walked up to him viciously, and asked, "Yuan Ye, return my sister!" ”

Yuan Ye didn't seem to hear or see her, and walked past her side and walked forward.

"You stop, you return my sister!" Meng Xiaoxi rushed over like crazy and grabbed Yuan Ye's arm.

Yuan Ye shook off Meng Xiaoxi, Yuan Feng grabbed Meng Xiaoxi's hand, and said loudly: "What are you making trouble, she committed suicide, what does it have to do with my brother?" ”

"My sister went to the United States with your brother, and now he comes back alone, and then tells me that my sister committed suicide...... You return my sister ......" Meng Xiaoxi cried as she shouted.

Yuan Feng grabbed Meng Xiaoxi and didn't let her get close to Yuan Ye.

And Yuan Ye, without saying anything, without any expression on his face, walked straight out of the door and got into the driver's car.

"Young master, are you going home or going to your dream come true?" The driver asked.

"Go home." Yuan Ye said coldly.

The driver was slightly stunned. Mengyuan is the residence of Yuan Ye's mother, and the home is the residence of Yuan Gaole and Zhuo Tingyu. After Yuan Ye returned to the Yuan Group, he rarely went home, although Yuan Gaole prepared a room for him. But Yuan Ye basically never lived at home.

Seeing that the driver didn't react, Yuan Ye said again: "Go home." ”

Only then did the driver react and replied, "Yes, young master." ”

When Yuan Ye's car returned to Yuan's house, Zhuo Tingyu was in the living room, she heard the sound of the car, thought it was Yuan Gaole coming back, and then when she turned to look at the door, she saw Yuan Ye who was frighteningly cold.

Yuan Ye was holding a white silk wrapped package, wearing a black suit, and the whole person looked cold, especially his expression, as if a layer of frost was condensed.

He didn't say anything, as if he didn't see anyone in the living room, and walked to his room on his own. Looking at his back, Zhuo Tingyu's mouth couldn't close in surprise.

Just when she was about to say something, Yuan Ye said to Mother Liu, who was standing beside Zhuo Tingyu: "Mother Liu, I will live at home in the future, and from today onwards, change everything in my room to the style I want." ”

Zhuo Tingyu and Liu's mother were stunned, before this, Yuan Ye had never come to this house, nor had he ever spoken, let alone looked like no one in his eyes.

Seeing that Mother Liu didn't react, Yuan Ye turned his face and said lightly: "What, do you want the master to tell you personally?" ”

Yuan Gaole happened to come out of the upstairs study, heard Yuan Ye's words, looked at Yuan Ye, who was as cold as an iceberg, and the things he was holding in his arms, and then said to Liu's mother: "Why don't you hurry up and do what the young master instructs?" ”

Mother Liu hurriedly said, "Yes, yes!" ”

Yuan Ye didn't speak again, walked to his room, and when he passed by Yuan Gaole's side, he stopped, stroked the package in his hand and said, "I want to give her the best funeral, and my mother is going to move back to live." ”

After speaking, he didn't look at Yuan Gaole.

Yuan Gaole pinched the pipe in his hand, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.