In fact, Xie Yan's body has been fully recovered, but the banquet court has been thinking about the doubt in his mind when he dealt with this matter.
Why did Xie Yan's car door open for no reason, leaving such a big loophole for criminals? Why didn't everyone in the Xie family notice that someone was sneaking in?
He still had many doubts, but due to Xie Yan's feelings, he did not dare to ask him.
In the old-fashioned family of the Xie family, the servants are all old people. They have accompanied the rise and fall of the family for decades, and the descendants also stay in the family. In fact, they are the same relatives as the master.
If such relatives betray themselves, the banquet court is deeply worried, and Xie Yan can't bear it. Therefore, he concealed the affair, and then ordered Xuan Xuan to investigate secretly.
But in the end, nothing was investigated.
"Ah, but it's not convenient for me to go home now. The taro can't be taken back."
"You know how fierce my mother's Czech wolfhound is! Its territorial consciousness is overdue. Ma Ge, taro mud will be scared. You can't take care of it... "
Xie Yan talks on and on, but the meaning is that he doesn't want to go home. Of course, the banquet court heard it, but there was some doubt in his heart. He didn't know why Xie Yan resisted going back.
Did he notice something wrong?
"It's OK not to go back to live, but you have to go back and have a look. My uncle and aunt and I have been on the phone several times. They miss you very much."
The banquet court put on a face that had not been discussed. Xie Yan couldn't help it, so he agreed with a sad face.
Although the banquet court didn't want Xie Yan to go back before making a clear investigation, it was easy to expose him in danger.
But it's a private matter of other people's families, and it's also the request of their parents. It's not convenient for him to intervene as an outsider.
Even if the banquet court is no longer reluctant, the day of going home has finally arrived.
Early in the morning, he got up to make a big bowl of cat rice full of taro, and added enough water. Then he said goodbye to the banquet and got on the car sent by the Xie family dejectedly.
"He looks listless, like what? Sit up straight for me
The serious voice called back Xie Yan's mind. He suddenly looked to one side and was scared to sit upright.
That's why he didn't want to go home!
Different from what Yanting thought, Xie Yan didn't have those intrigues in his heart. He was just used to the natural and unrestrained life outside. He didn't want to go back and be controlled by his father at all!
Xie Heng squinted at his son who was not in shape. He shook his head and sighed heavily.
"When can you be as stable as Xiaohe and Xiaoting? Look at Xiaohe. He's married and married!"
"You look at yourself again, play a racing car, play yourself into the hospital, and lie in the hospital bed until now, but you are promising, aren't you?"
Xie Heng talks incessantly. The more he talks, the more he feels that his son is frustrated. Finally, he simply asks the driver to stop the car, asks Xie Yan to open the door and kicks him down.
Xie Yan, who was driven out of the car, was very aggrieved. He pushed the sunglasses on his nose and looked innocently at his "murderer" father, as if to make a statement.
"You'd better not go home and piss your mother off! Wear sunglasses and pretend to be cool with me here, cold boy, blow your cold wind here
Then he closed the door mercilessly.
Even before he left the villa far away, Xie Yan's trip home was aborted. He sucked his nose which was red by the wind helplessly, so he had to call Yanting for help.
By the time Yanting arrived by car, Xie Yan had been eating cold air on the roadside for a long time, and his upper and lower teeth began to fight.
"... well, come on up quickly, don't freeze again."
When Yanting saw his miserable appearance, he almost couldn't help laughing. Xie Yan threw two eye knives at him, but because of a sudden sneeze, he broke up all his momentum.
"I don't know what my old man is thinking. He has to come to pick me up. When he sees me, he says I'm bored and kicks me out of the car!"
"Tut, it's not impossible for me to go back by myself. Do I have to humiliate his own son like this?"
When Xie Yan said this, he was gnashing his teeth and had a bold idea about his father.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his mother. Yanting glanced at it and this time directly laughed.
"Revenge is very strong. Are you sure you are biological father and son? Is it really not the enemy? "
Xie Yan click on the text message to send, which lists the places where Xie Heng may hide his private money, and mercilessly sends it to his mother.
Soon, Ms. Luo gave her son an "OK" expression, and Xie Yan laughed with satisfaction. She didn't feel that she had dug a big hole for her father.
This successful expression, quite Mr. Xie just after that kick, condescending natural and unrestrained appearance.
"You don't understand. It's called reciprocity, but it's an old tradition in our family."
"Now that we've come out, we'd better go back to the mall and buy some things. It's getting cold, and I'm a little tired of going out."
Xie Yan put away his mobile phone, put the ring on the cord in his hand, and played happily.
When Yanting was cooking last night, he also found that there was not much stock in the refrigerator. He turned around and drove straight to the nearest shopping mall.
On the other hand, after kicking his son out of the car, Xie Heng's expression became very serious.
If Xie Yan could be more careful, he would find that it is not uncle Xie, the old housekeeper he is familiar with, who drives Xie Heng today, but a young man.
"Master, housekeeper Xie sent you a message..."
The young man handed his mobile phone to Xie Heng. Xie Heng took it and saw the news. His eyes became colder and colder.
"There are always some people who feel that they have lived too long and want to cut themselves to the ground."
"Let Lao Xie bury it for them. Let's just fill it in."
After that, he put down his cell phone and reclined on the back of his chair. And the housekeeper Xie who received the reply sighed and looked at Mrs. Luo, the housewife sitting opposite him.
Ms. Luo and her son had just exchanged messages. She was very happy. She picked her eyebrows and waved her hands at will.
"Just as he said, don't ask me. I feel like I'm going to attack my son. Those old people really don't know the superiority of heaven and earth!"
After hearing this, housekeeper Xie stood up, bowed and left the room.
There are several middle-aged men waiting outside the door. When housekeeper Xie comes out, he catches up with "Uncle Xie" one by one, but he is very intimate.
Housekeeper Xie didn't even have a look in his eyes. When he passed by them, he left a faint word.
"The master warned you and your tentacles not to stretch too long."
"Otherwise, the knives in our hands are not white."