Chapter 405

Six days after the first meeting, Yan Zhengyang came to the sea view villa again. This time, he was followed by a young man. Cangling had seen his picture, Yan Xi, Yan Zhengyang's only son.

"Ling'er, this is your brother Yanxi."

Yan Zhengyang's face is smiling, Cangling's face is expressionless, and Yan Xi's face is disgusted.

"Banquet."

Yan Zhengyang gave a warning look at Yan Xi. Yan Xi lowered his head and lowered his eyes for a few minutes. He gritted his teeth and called, "elder sister."

Cang Ling felt that the cheap brother's voice was very cold, with a bit of threat in the cold. Her back was chilly with this cry. Could she not have such a cheap brother?

"Well." Cang Ling answered coldly.

Banquet Xi calm face, see Cang Ling eyes more fierce.

"Go away if you don't want to. Don't get in the way here." See two people cold get along with the process, Yan Zhengyang heart is very uncomfortable, see Yan Xi's eyes and a bit more dissatisfied.

Banquet Xi calm face, get up and go, escape also like left this block heart place.

"Ling'er, don't be angry. I'll go back and deal with him." Banquet Zhengyang see Cangling's face is not very good-looking, quickly pacify her.

"I want to go back to Nanshi." Cang Ling suddenly spoke.

Yan Zhengyang has a rich family. Yan Xi has been his only son for more than 20 years. Now he suddenly kills her. He and his mother must be enemies. They will try their best to solve her illegitimate daughter who suddenly comes out to separate her family.

Cang Ling was tired of such calculation and fighting, and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"What are you doing back in Nanshi? Is there anything you can miss? It's not worth going back to a city where you are scarred, even if there are a few friends. If you want to see your friends, you can pick them up at any time to accompany you. "

Yan Zhengyang calm face, very decisive refused Cangling's request.

"Forget it, I'm already dead in their heart. I don't want to disturb their life any more." Cang Ling just got up, a little mood again sink to the bottom, tired of yawn.

"A friend of mine wants to know you. He saved me twice before." Cang Ling suddenly remembered the entrustment of the Eleventh Party.

"Ling'er's friend is my nephew. Is he coming now?" Yan Zhengyang smiles and looks at Cangling with his eyes doting. At such an old age, Cangling suddenly feels so strong father's love. Cangling is very uncomfortable.

"He just came to chat with me. In the garden, I'll ask him to come." With that, Cang Ling got up and walked out of the living room.

Cang Ling is in a hurry to leave, and the figure she flees from deeply stings Yan Zhengyang's heart.

Does the daughter like him so much?

But no matter whether Cang Ling likes it or not, she is his own daughter, the crystallization of his love with his favorite woman.

Yan Zhengyang's eyes flashed a trace of firmness. Now he has enough ability to protect his children, and he doesn't want to let his only daughter live in exile, thousands of miles apart.

"Eleven, you go in and talk to him. I'll breathe outside." Cangling went to the garden and sat on the swing to bask in the sun.

"No, I don't want to face the banquet Zhengyang by myself. He will be very easy to talk with you. For my sake, just help me this time." Eleven looked at Cangling pitifully.

"Well, I'll go in and be a tool man. I won't open my mouth. You can't ask me to intercede." Cang Ling doesn't want to owe too much to Yan Zhengyang. If she can, she wants to leave at any time.

Since waking up this time, Cangling felt that she had been constantly trapped in a huge vortex, watching her sink a little bit, but she was unable to struggle.

"Well, cruel woman." Eleven discontented complained a, walk in front of Cangling.

They went into the living room before and after, and the banquet was full of smiles. They politely said hello to Shiyi, "ling'er said you were her friend. When did you know each other?"

Eleven how to answer, "I've known you for half a year."

"Half a year, did you just come to America?" Yan Zhengyang's eyes at eleven are mild on the surface. In fact, the needle hidden in the cotton is sharp and dangerous.

"I've been running around the world. I saw canglian a few days ago." 11. A very calm answer.

Yan Zhengyang's eyes swept quickly on the two people, and then his eyes came back to the eleven again. "You are lucky when you can meet ling'er."

Eleven groped for the bracelet which symbolized his family. Unexpectedly, when Yan Zhengyang saw that it was the Wu family who was so rude to him, his face sank.

"Eleven has been helping me. Without eleven, I would have died several times."

Yan Zhengyang's impoliteness to Xi'an makes Cangling very uncomfortable. She can't help but want to say something for Xi'an.

"Ling'er is distressed." Banquet Zhengyang jokingly smile.

He has heard of Mr. 11, the legitimate son of a thousand year old family. His face is fairly long. Mr. 11 has been wandering alone for so many years and has not made any debt. He is still worthy of his daughter.I didn't expect to see a sudden change of painting style in Zhengyang of the banquet, and my ears were a little red.

"Uncle Yan, I've been studying a poison all this time. Can uncle Yan borrow your lab?"

Eleven a banquet uncle, called banquet Zhengyang is very useful, plus the relationship between Cangling and eleven, banquet Zhengyang agreed without hesitation.

Three people had a meal together, Cang Ling turned to go upstairs to have a rest, inadvertently glimpsed 11 very dogleg sent the banquet, Zhengyang went out.

When did Cangling lick the dog like that.

After Yan Zhengyang left, he packed up and left at eleven that evening.

The next morning, as soon as she had finished her breakfast, Cangling found a row of people standing in front of her. They were all strange faces.

"Bai Zhi, what's the situation?" Cang Ling asked in Bai Zhi's ear.

"These are all the new people Mr. Yan added to the villa."

Bai Zhi patiently explained one by one, "the two on the far right are family doctors, who will always live in apartments; the next one is housekeeper, who is responsible for managing servants; the fourth one is etiquette teacher, who will always teach you the etiquette of the Western upper class during this period; the last one is the chef specially invited by Mr. Yan from Nanshi."

"I hope you can cooperate happily in the future. You can go back and have a rest first."

Cang Ling quickly went back to her room and plunged into the quilt.

What is the meaning of the banquet Zhengyang? The etiquette teacher is ready. Is it to introduce her openly.

To tell you the truth, it's really not suitable. Madam Yan, who has always been fierce, may tear her up alive.

She just wanted to be a rice bug waiting to die. Why did she have to join in this endless struggle and calculation all the time.

I'm so tired.

Lying on the bed, Cang Ling closed her eyes again.

Dream, she saw her mother, her mother has been crying, desperately want to pull her hand, but every time a little bit worse, just can't pull.

Cang Ling woke up with a wet pillow towel. Was her mother reminding her?

At the beginning, her mother ended her life to protect her, but she went around in a big circle, and she was once again coerced by the whirlpool of fate.