Chapter 311

Yancheng, the Yan family compound.

The rows of Jiangnan architectural styles, the courtyards are stacked together, the ancient trees are towering, the vines climb on the black railings inlaid with iron and stone, and the flowering period of the Nine Pavilions is when it is luxuriant, and at a glance, a rose-red flower belt winds away.

In addition to this nine-story pavilion flower belt, the courtyard is the autumn wind, the fallen leaves are withered, and the withered yellow leaves on the ground exude a decadent atmosphere.

The once beautiful Yan family - just like the scenery in this courtyard, from colorful to bleak and withering, everything makes people sigh.

In front of the heavy Zhu Gate, there stood a delicate young man. Inner double red phoenix eyes, wheat-colored skin, moles at the corners of the lips, and the bridge of the nose is beautiful but straight.

Luo Shihan pressed the copper ring bell for a long time before she heard footsteps coming from inside. The one who opened the door for her was Yan Zhengling's father, a strict little wife: Cui Anru.

Cui Anru is still as graceful and luxurious as ever, wearing designer clothes, gold earrings, and several thick and heavy gold bracelets on her wrists.

This person is none other than Luo Shihan, who disappeared in the imperial capital.

She has cut off her long hair that hangs down her waist, a short hair that is neutral and flowing, and her exquisite and superb makeup skills have transformed her from a pure and pretty woman to a clean and handsome young man.

Cui Anru glanced back at the courtyard of the deep mansion and nodded.

Luo Shihan said, "Please let Madame announce it, and say that I am from the imperial capital, and I have something important to talk to him." ”

Seeing the handsome young man standing at the door of the house, Cui Anru's eyes flashed with doubt, "Are you?" ”

"Hello, Mrs. Cui. Is Mr. Yan at home? ”

The eyes swept over the grass and trees here, the swing where I played when I was a child was still there, and the songs and laughter sealed in my mind seemed to have happened yesterday.

"Husband, my family Zhengling scored 100 points in this exam, you have to reward her well." This is the gentle voice of a loving mother.

The lady said, "Come in." ”

Luo Shihan stepped into the threshold and followed Cui Anru inside.

After Yan Zheng Zheng Tian shamelessly said his heart, he was immediately scolded by his father, "You are embarrassed to say, your sister Koko is 100 points, what about you, Koko is a failure." Can this huge Yan family be handed over to you in the future? ”

"Dad, you just leave it to my sister, my dream is not to manage a company. I want to be a soldier—"

"Oh, Mom, my sister is a hundred points in every exam, this midterm exam. Final exams, unit exams, 100 points, not hundreds, but dozens. They all rewarded her back, and she was numb. "It's my brother's sour voice.

"It's better to reward me."

"Yan Zhengzheng, you have itchy skin, don't you?"

Luo Shihan stood in the courtyard, a mist floating out of her eyebrows.

"Your sister is a girl, and she will marry after all."

"Isn't there still Aunt Cui's child?"

Grandpa did not allow Aunt Cui's sons to enter Yan's enterprise.

Cui Anru found that "he" did not follow, stood on the stone steps, turned his head to look at him, "By the way, what should I call you?" ”

The past haunts my heart. However, it made her realize a truth: the withering of the Yan family seems to have been hinted at for a long time.

Brother Zheng Zhengzhi is not in the family business, but she is proud and excellent, but she is a girl, and she is still a girl with deep affection.

The young man hastily hid his emotions, turned around and smiled politely, and said, "My name is Lin Zheng." ”

Cui Anru didn't say anything, turned around and stepped into the house.

"Husband, someone is looking for you."

The room was dimly lit, and he stood strictly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, showing his back in the backlight.

Turning around, the thin face, as if carved by the wind and frost sword, has deep wrinkles.