Chapter 8: I Fell in Love with a Prostitute
c: "If I remember correctly, Ye An doesn't seem to have been back for five days.
The only young man at the table who was eating by himself, undisturbed, spoke lightly.
"Xiaofei, what are you talking about, it's been five days?" Ye Zhendong's expression changed slightly.
Ye Fei took a sip of the drink, neither salty nor light, "It seems to be."
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"Why didn't you call the police for five days?!" Ye Zhendong looked at Ye Zhitong on the side.
Ye Zhendong only came back two days ago, so he didn't know that Ye An had been missing for five days.
Although this daughter did not like him, he was even more disgusted because of his father's will.
But no matter what, it's his own flesh and blood.
What does it mean to be missing for five days?
"This ...... I ......" Yang Zhitong glanced at Ye Ning, and Ye Ning immediately spoke, "My mother and I thought that my sister was just playful, so we didn't think much about it...... Also, my sister often plays with those people......"
Yang Zhitong also agreed, "Yes, husband, you are too careful, Ye An will be fine...... When you're not there, it's not once or twice that Ye An's girl doesn't return at night......"
"Bang-"
The sudden sound of the door panel startled them, and they thought that someone had broken down the door, and their eyes looked towards the door.
Sister-in-law Lin also hurriedly ran to the door, but saw a figure backlit in front of her eyes, when those cold eyes swept over her, Sister-in-law Lin unconsciously felt a little chilled all over her body.
I didn't even come to my senses for a while.
"What's going on?" Ye Zhendong asked.
Sister-in-law Lin reacted at this time, "Master, it's Miss An An who is back."
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Hearing Sister-in-law Lin's words, Ye Ning's whole person was stunned, and his heart rose to his throat.
No way...... Impossible!, his eyes widened, and he looked towards the door.
Ye An walked in from outside the door step by step, his eyes swept over all the people at the table who were looking at her.
The only middle-aged man, sitting upright, with good facial features.
It was her father, Ye Zhendong.
The woman in a sexy red dress, in her thirties, is maintained like a woman in her early twenties, her stepmother, Yang Zhitong.
I sighed slightly, and the powder on my face was really thick.
The young man whose eyes wandered on her was seven or eight points similar to her, and he was the younger brother born to her mother, Ye Fei.
And another girl who is full of panic is her sister who hates her to the bone, Ye Ning.
That is, Yang Zhitong's daughter.
When he looked at Ye Ning, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said lightly: "I'm back."
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Ye Ning's hands were almost trembling, no...... Isn't this slut dead? Even if he doesn't die, he can't be intact! What the hell is going on?
"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?!" Ye Ning asked the god messenger.
The whole body hid behind Yang Zhitong.
Yang Zhitong slapped Ye Ning's hand, suggesting that Ye Ning had said the wrong thing, "Ning Ning, what did you say?"
Ye An smiled, his tone a little cold, "Ye Ning doesn't seem to welcome me back."
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Ye Ning's eyes widened, he glanced left and right, and saw that the other people at the table were staring at him strangely, and swallowed a handful of saliva.
"I ......"
Yang Zhitong hurriedly played a round and squeezed out a smile from her face, "Ning Ning has watched too many horror movies in the past two days, so she is a little out of shape."
After speaking, he stared at Ye An dissatisfiedly and scolded angrily, "Look at you, you have scared your sister."
Where have you been ghosts these past few days? There is no news at all, and as soon as you come back, you will murder your sister, do you still have this home in your eyes?"