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Even now, she still hadn't found Ye Tang's whereabouts.

Huo Yan couldn't help but want to kill Ye Tang the previous night. When he looked back at Leng Ning, his eyes were filled with killing intent. A chill rose from deep within his heart.

"Do you need me to make a move on him?" Huo Yan let out a low laugh.

Gu Lan's eyelashes trembled.

His phone suddenly rang.

She lowered her head. It was Liang Wenxiu.

Liang Wenxiu's anxious voice transmitted over, "Qingqing, the Chen family's people just called. They said that Little Tang is a guest at the Chen family. Invite you to come over tonight as well. "

The Chen family...

Chen Lu Bai!

Gu Lanqing couldn't help but feel weak when she thought of Ye Tang's seventy percent similar face to Huo Zichen. She sat down on the chair, raised her eyes, and looked at the cold smile on Huo Yan's lips.

How could Xiao Tang know Chen Moyu?

It was obviously Huo Yan who had tied the strings.

Huo Yan naturally understood that Chen Moyu was Chen Luobai's daughter, and he also understood how much Chen Mubai hated the Huo Family.

How could Chen Lu Bai allow Xiao Tang to offend his daughter?

Huo Yan was thinking of using Chen Lu Bai to get rid of Xiao Tang without any bloodshed!

Someone knocked on the door.

Lu Lingfeng pushed the door open and walked in, looking at Gu Lan Qing's pale face in surprise. He then turned to Huo Yan with a cold expression and said, "Boss, the Chen family's steward came over and invited you to the Chen family for dinner."

"Gu Lanqing, your Little Tang probably needs me to save her." Do you think the video in your hand is important? Or is your Little Tang more important? " Huo Yan bent over and smiled at Gu Lanqing.

Under the illumination of the sunlight, her snow-white teeth flickered with a ghastly white light.

Chen residence, basement

The old man that sat on the wheelchair had a thin figure with deep lines at the corners of his eyes. His short hair was like a layer of white frost.

He looked expressionlessly at Ye Tang, whose body was hanging on the wall.

The butler whipped Ye Tang, but he didn't react in the slightest.

"Enough." He held out his hand for the butler to stop.

His voice was hoarse like sandpaper.

The sturdy butler stopped moving.

The whip in his hand hung on the ground, and the concrete floor was dyed with a layer of dark red.

The electric wheelchair turned, and arrived in front of Ye Tang.

The old man covered his mouth and nose with his hand. The thick smell of blood still made him cough continuously.

As he looked at Ye Tang's perfectly unharmed face, a deep look of disgust flashed across his eyes, "She really looks like Huo Zichao …" Presumably, the lowly blood of the Huo Family is flowing in his bones. "

With an ice-cold tone, he said lightly, "Absorb all the blood from his body."

If the blood was sucked out, how could he still live?

Butler nodded: "Yes."

The old man was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly waved his hand: "Wait a moment. First, leave his dog life, I still have a use for him. "

At night.

The Chen Residence was situated halfway up the mountain in A city. The chilly wind blew past like the wailing of ghosts.

Gu Lan Qing got out of the car and looked at the house before her. The house had a dark and decaying smell to it.

It was like a silent gigantic beast standing in the darkness.

She stopped.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The slightly cold hand was held by a large palm.

She turned her head to the side and placed her face into Huo Yan's.

The moonlight was like water as he bathed in it. His skin was fair and his facial features were elegant and calm.

She pursed her lips, attempting to shake off Huo Yan's hand. However, to no avail, she allowed him to lead her towards the Chen residence.

She whispered, "Don't forget what you promised me. "I deleted the video, you are going to help me save Little Tang today."

She had no choice. Huo Yan was simply too experienced. In front of him, she was no different from a child who had experienced nothing in the world. She was simply no match for him.

Huo Yan's hand, which had been wrapped around by the man's large palm, suddenly hurt. It was Huo Yan who had clenched her hand tightly.

She bit her lip, turned her head to the side, and coldly looked at Huo Yan.

"If you want me to save him, that will depend on how you behave."

Gu Lanqing's heart was sinking.

What happened next?

What kind of performance?

Huo Yan didn't answer her at all. He simply led her into the living room.

The lights in the living room were bright, but the feeling they gave her was as cold as an icehouse.

Gu Lanqing looked around the cold, unfeeling living room.

At this moment, a hoarse male voice was heard, "You have finally come."

She looked in the direction of the voice. It was a middle-aged man who looked like a butler pushing a wheelchair.

The old man in the wheelchair was skinny like a bag of bones. Hence, the lines between his eyebrows were very deep.

Even though it was midsummer, his legs were still covered by a thick blanket.

This old man gave her the feeling of this house, dark and rotten.

"Hello, Miss Gu. The first time we met, you were as beautiful as I had imagined. No wonder one of the two young masters of the Huo Family would be willing to die for you, while the other would not hesitate to bear the reputation of being involved with her sister-in-law. " The old man looked at Gu Lanqing with a faint smile.

It could be seen that this old man was Chen Lu Bai.

Gu Lan Qing's heart skipped a beat, but her small face broke out into a smile. "Mister Chen, it looks like you're also very concerned about gossip." Although gossiping is interesting, it seems like it's a bit stupid for people like Yiyun. "

These words basically made her lose her relationship with Huo Yan.

The light in Huo Yan's eyes deepened. Gu Lanqing had already thrown his hand away before she stepped into the living room.

He didn't say anything in response to Gu Lanqing's words.

He turned around and sat on the sofa.

His slender legs were crossed. His posture was indolent, yet domineering.

"Old teacher?" Chen Lu Bai looked at Huo Yan with a strange light in his eyes.

His words were still directed at Gu Lan Qing. "Miss Gu, how old do you think I am?"

Gu Lanqing couldn't help but be stunned by this strange question.

However, what surprised her even more was the way Chen Lubai looked at Huo Yan. His originally murky eyes suddenly lit up with fire, making her feel as if the old man in front of her was still a bit human.

He was shocked.

Thinking of the Chen family's inexplicable hatred towards the Huo family.

He thought about Huo Luoxue's sudden disappearance and death, and how old man Huo had been wary of Huo Yan.

A bold guess rose up from the bottom of his heart — could it be that Huo Yan's biological father was Chen Lu Bai?

"Seventy years old?" She conjectured that Chen Luobai looked even older than Grandpa Huo.

Could it be that Huo Luoxue eloped with Chen Luobai?

Grandpa Huo didn't want Huo Luoxue to marry a man strong enough to be her father?

Otherwise, there was no reason to explain why Chen Luobai hated the Huo Family so much and would buy Han Mountain Ao Xue.

"Heh …" Chen Lu Bai laughed loudly.

He was almost out of breath from the laughter.

That smile was just like an owl's, it did not sound good.

Gu Lan's brow furrowed, and she couldn't help but look at Huo Yan.

Huo Yan stretched out his hand to touch her soft little hand and said lightly, "Mr. Chen, you're only fifty-five years old."

What?

Fifty-five years old?

Awkward embarrassment appeared on Gu Lanqing's small face. "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry!"

No matter how he looked at it, Chen Lubai didn't seem to be fifty-five years old.