"Really, to love me more is to lose me, but eat and drink well in other places." an xiaonuan said sarcastically.
"I......" long ye can't answer.
"Uncle, let's go home. I'm very tired now and want to go back and rest." an xiaonuan said.
Night Ming Jue looked at an xiaonuan's appearance, and suddenly felt distressed, and directly picked up an xiaonuan.
"OK, let's go back and have a rest." Yeming said softly.
An xiaonuan hears the gentle words of Lord Yeming and closes his eyes in Lord Yeming's arms.
"Little warm me..."
"Shh." Lord Yeming turns his head and looks at long Ye coldly.
Long Ye looks at Yeming Jue's eyes and closes his mouth. He can only watch Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan go away.
"Mr. long, please come back!" night said coldly.
"A mere entourage is also qualified to teach me." long ye said coldly.
The night heard not angry but smiled, "yes, isn't there still an attendant around you?"
"Don't talk disorderly. Be careful that I pull out your tongue." longzixuan said coldly.
As soon as the night heard that the eyes were cold, the whole body exuded a cold chill, "then try and see who put whose tongue first."
When long Zixuan heard that he was about to come forward and teach ye a lesson, he was stopped by long Ye. He turned to look at long Zixuan. Long Zixuan quickly stepped back when he saw it.
"Let's go," said long Ye coldly.
"Yes."
Longzixuan left behind long Ye. Finally, when longzixuan left, he turned his head and looked at yeyi. Yeyi looked at longzixuan and stretched out a middle finger and smiled sarcastically.
Long Zixuan looked at him and clenched his fist tightly. Cold sparks burst out in his eyes, but he couldn't come forward.
The night watched them leave and then left.
Royal Bay.
After Yeming Jue coaxed an xiaonuan to sleep, he looked at her by the bed and saw the tears sliding out of the corners of an xiaonuan's eyes. Yeming Jue stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his finger.
"Baby, don't cry." Yeming said painfully.
An xiaonuan seemed to hear the voice of Yeming Jue, so he stopped crying and slept quietly.
Lord Yeming looked at an xiaonuan and kissed her on her forehead. His warm baby was so kind. Why should she experience these.
Jingling.
Jingling.
When Yeming Jue heard the mobile phone ring, he quickly reached out to cover the sound of the mobile phone to avoid disturbing an xiaonuan. Yeming Jue looked down at an xiaonuan. Sure enough, he saw an xiaonuan frown together.
"Sleep well, it's all right." Yeming coaxed softly.
After a while, Yeming Jue's mobile phone rang again. Looking at an xiaonuan who was asleep, he walked out carefully and closed the door gently.
"Hello!" said Lord Yeming coldly.
"Yes, something's wrong. I just received an email in the company." yeyi said seriously.
Lord Yeming frowned when he heard, "what mail?"
"It didn't write anything, just a few words." the night said in a deep voice.
"What?" Yeming asked coldly.
The night looked down at the mail in front of him, and then felt the cold on the other side of the phone. The night felt cold and piercing.
"Do you want to be mute?" said Lord Yeming coldly.
"No, no, no, it says in the email that Lin Sheng's death is a surprise for you." yeyi hurriedly said.
As soon as the night finished, I felt I couldn't breathe. The pressure on the phone was too strong to breathe.
He returned to the company before Yeming Jue. When he just returned to the secretary room, the secretary handed this email to himself. At first, he thought it was an important document, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
"Who sent it? Did you find it?" asked the Lord Yeming coldly.
"I can't find it. It's a space shuttle, and it's not signed." the night said in a deep voice.
"I know, pay close attention to this matter, and don't let wennuan see this email." Yeming Jue said in a deep voice.
"I see." yeyi hesitated, "Sir, do you think it's the person who left C on the envelope after going to the cemetery last time?"
The night Ming Jue hears that he looks at the front without expression, and is thinking of something in his heart.
"Pay attention to these carefully first." Yeming said coldly.
"Yes," said yeyi respectfully.
Yeming hung up the phone and turned to look at an xiaonuan in bed. His face was dignified. Things seemed more and more interesting.
Jingling.
Jingling.
"Hey! What's the matter?" asked Lord Yeming.
"Jue, turn on your phone and I'll show you something." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.
"What's so urgent?" asked Lord Yeming.
"Oh, don't ask so much. Go to your study and turn on your phone." Han Yichen urged.
Yeming Jue had to go to the study and turn on his phone. There was nothing on it.
"It's open."
"OK, wait a minute."
Yeming Jue sat there when he heard it. A minute later, the computer tinkled and an email was sent to Yeming Jue's computer.
"Mail?" asked Lord Yeming.
"Click to open it."
Yeming Jue listened and looked thoughtfully when he saw the content inside.
"See, I'm shocked, isn't it?" Han Yichen said in a deep voice.
"No, just now I've seen it."
Han Yichen was shocked and looked at the computer in front of him, "what? You've already seen it!"
"Yes!"
"My God! How could this happen? Who sent it? And my sister-in-law's adoptive father didn't die in a car accident, but was deliberately framed!" Han Yichen said in shock.
"Yes!"
"Who will it be? Does your sister-in-law know? Did you tell her? But even if you tell your sister-in-law, she won't be too sad. After all, his adoptive father is bad to her."
Yeming Jue heard that he pinched his tired eyebrows and rubbed his neck.
"What's the matter, sir?" Han Yichen asked anxiously.
"Don't tell wennuan about this. I'm afraid wennuan can't stand the blow. Wennuan has been hit too much in recent days, and Lin Sheng's death has dealt a great blow to her. She fainted in the hospital and almost fainted when she went to worship." Lord Yeming said in a deep voice.
Han Yichen was a little surprised to hear that an xiaonuan had a good relationship with Lin Sheng. Even if he had broken off the relationship, after all, he had lived together since childhood. How can he forget this family relationship? Let alone an xiaonuan is still a person who pays so much attention to feelings.