Ye Jia.

When ye Chen enters the bedroom, he sees Su Yuhan standing in front of the mirror in his pajamas, neck moving, trying to see the mark behind him.

Seeing him, Su Yuhan immediately said, "Ye Chen, can you help me to see if the mark behind my neck is gone?"

"Don't read it. It must still be there."

Ye Chen chuckles, grabs her hand and lets her sit down, laughing: "but don't worry, I'll get rid of it now."

The reason why he didn't get rid of the slap mark on Su Yuhan's neck for the first time was purely to find out who moved her hands and feet. However, after the two black robed people died, the clue was completely broken.

"Get down first!"

When she lies down, ye Chen sticks her hand on her neck and secretly mobilizes her inner power to knead her neck.

Su Yuhan just felt like a warm current running down her ankles, which made her hair stand up.

The feeling was wonderful, numb and itchy, which made her want to cry out very much, but because she was too reserved to cry out, she had to bite her teeth to support her.

A few seconds later, a soft cry came out.

"Ah!"

Ye Chen's hand suddenly shakes, and he looks up and says with a wry smile, "I said, can't you please don't cry so ecstatic? I don't know what I think of you. "

Because at the moment when he found out that Su Yuhan had called out, Wu Lan, the mother of the next room, poked Ye Hai's arm with her hand and whispered a few words, which made them happy.

Su Yuhan quickly closed his mouth and blushed like a ripe apple. He gave him a peep of anger: "villain, you must have done it on purpose."

"Now!"

Ye Chen takes her hand off her body and takes out her mobile phone to take a picture for her: "look at it yourself, the mark is gone."

"It's gone."

Su Yuhan's eyes widened, and he was surprised: "you just make me two times, and then I'm gone?"

"Not twice, OK?"

Ye Chen smiles.

"Bah!"

Su Yuhan, with a hot face, knew that he had said something wrong. He hurried into the bed and wrapped himself up like a koala: "I'm sleeping. The company has a bidding meeting tomorrow. I have to attend it. In the morning, you can send Mengmeng to school."

……

The next morning.

After su Yuhan put the breakfast on the table, he didn't care to eat, picked up the bag and went to the company. Ye Chen waited on Mengmeng and Sisi to finish the breakfast, and then led her daughter out.

Sisi put down her chopsticks and stood at the door looking at Mengmeng, who was held in her arms by Ye Chen. "Big brother, where are you going to take Mengmeng?"

"Dad is going to take me to school."

Mengmeng hugs Ye Chen's neck and chuckles, "sister CICI, are you going to school with Mengmeng?"

"No, no more."

CICI quickly shook her head, put her hand on her chest and waved: "you must study hard in school. Grandpa Sun told CICI that only reading can change her destiny."

Her eyes were full of envy and loneliness.

For her, as long as she can eat enough and not be bullied, she is very satisfied. She never thought of going to school like a normal person.

"It's sad that the boy was sent to punish me." Wu Lan wipes a tear secretly on one side, then looks at Ye Chen and says, "Xiao Chen, when you go to school, ask the teacher if you can let CICI go to school."

"How can it be so easy? Don't register at school? Do you have CICI's account book? " Ye Hai has no good way.

Sisi quickly shook her head: "grandma, no, big brother can give Sisi food, live, wear, Sisi has been very satisfied, this life can not repay big brother."

As soon as she spoke, ye Hai was moved.

A five or six-year-old child even knows the word "repay". He feels soft and can't help but say to Ye Chen: "you go back and ask Gu Laozi to see if you can give CICI a temporary account."

"Dad, mom, I know!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly and looked at CICI again: "CICI, you are staying at home. Mengmeng will come back to play with you after school."

"CICI knows that CICI will be at home waiting for Mengmeng to come back. She will never run around." CICI nodded her head cleverly.

"Goodbye, sister CICI!"

Mengmeng waved to her and was carried out of the house by Ye Chen. She got on a white BMW X3, which Su Yuhan bought for him before. She also said that she didn't want to make ye Chen too high-profile, so that Mengmeng could not be treated specially in the school.

……

On a BMW.

The little guy sat in the back of the car, tooting his mouth a little unhappy: "Dad, why can't sister CICI go to school with me? In this way, I can have more fun with her. "

"Because your sister CICI doesn't have a hukou, she needs a hukou book to go to school." Ye Chen tied her seat belt and went back to the cab in tears.

The little guy is more and more puzzled: "then why do I have an account? Does sister CICI have one?"

"Because you were born by your father. When you were born, your grandparents registered you as a legal citizen." Ye Chen explains patiently while driving.

It can't be said that CICI doesn't have an account. If she still has a family in the world, the account book must be with her family, but it doesn't matter. Ye Chen can call her to have an account.

"Boom!"

As soon as the car drove over a bridge, it suddenly exploded with a bang, setting off a fire several feet high. The huge explosion force made the bridge one of the shocks.

At this time, it is the rush hour of work, many vehicles on the bridge are suddenly scared. With all kinds of brake sounds, all the vehicles on the bridge are in a mess, and countless people come out of the car, shocked.

At the same time.

A building less than 500 meters from the bridge.

An old man wearing sunglasses collected all the movements on the bridge. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone. He bowed slightly and said: "young master, it's done. That kid can't die anymore. You can do it at ease."

"Don't worry, I've done a very clean job to make sure that the police can't find it. Even if they find it, it can only be regarded as an ordinary accident."

The old man hung up the phone and looked at the direction of the bridge again. He said with a cold smile, "don't blame me, boy. Blame you for upsetting Han Shao."

"Oh, isn't it?"

There was a ghostly voice behind him.

The old man's body was stiff. He suddenly looked back and saw a young man holding a four or five-year-old girl standing behind him.

"You You... "

"Here This... "

The old man's face showed a ghost expression. Sometimes he looked up to the bridge and sometimes he looked at the young man. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all.