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Chen Ruoshi sobbed as she shook her head and said, "No, I just want to hug you like this. I can't bear to part with you!"

Chen Yufan was helpless, the two could only hug him like this for a very long time. But the expressions of Chen Suifeng, his wife, and Chen Zhenghe behind them were completely different. Li Qinhua sobbed softly. She was not moved by the scene, but because her son was about to leave the city. After all, she was worried about him.

Chen Suifeng, on the other hand, had a smiling face, and was very pleased with himself as he thought: My son has finally grown up. As for Chen Zhenghe, he had a face full of satisfaction, and even satisfaction, because he was the one who personally appointed the marriage. Seeing how this pair of children were so in love, to the point that they were inseparable from each other, how could this not comfort him?

"However, just when everyone in the airport was quiet in this warm and sweet love affair, incongruous footsteps sounded in the airport." "Give way, give way, we are from the National Security Bureau, we are dealing with a case of National Security, please wait for the others to avoid the suspicion, quickly, quickly!"

Elder Chen Zhenghe seemed to be very angry as he turned his head around to look at the National Security that had destroyed the beautiful scene. But what surprised him was that this time, National Security was not led by Qian Chucheng, but by a young man. This young man was someone Chen Zhenghe naturally recognized. His family was quite deep and did not place anyone in their eyes.

The young man walked towards Elder Chen Zhenghe with big strides. Behind him was a group of evil subordinates that were menacing and unfriendly. Qian Chucheng merely followed the group behind the young man with a playful smile. He had invited this young man, who was completely fearless, to come here so that Chen Yufan could stay in the Jin Ling so it would be convenient to investigate.

Standing in front of Elder Chen Zhenghe, the young man was still acting as if he was above average, and said: "Old Man Chen, it's been a long time since we last met, and our bodies are still in good health!"

Although her words were polite, her expression was one of disdain. Chen Zhenghe snorted and said: "I don't need you to worry, Young Master Ye.

Towards this junior of the capital, Chen Zhenghe always had the appearance of a benevolent old man, but when facing this Sir Ye, he always felt a sense of disgust, or even hatred. The Old Master had left many descendants in the capital, while this Young Master Ye had actually crippled one of his most beloved grandson all those years ago.

"I wonder if Lord Ye came from the capital for anything?" Chen Zhenghe asked.

The young man stroked his suit and looked at Chen Yufan, who was hugging not too far away from him. His expression immediately became unsightly, and jealousy erupted from his eyes as he pointed at Chen Yufan with a cold voice: "He can't leave, he's committed a crime, he wants to return to the capital with me to investigate!"

Chen Zhenghe immediately became enraged: "Bastard, Ye brat, don't be too presumptuous!"

The young man didn't even put this second-rate old man in his eyes as he coldly replied, "Today, I will be presumptuous. Let's see what you can do to me then." Brothers, go and take down Chen Yufan and bring him back to the capital for questioning! "

Frankfurt, the sun was shining brightly. The lavender fragrance of Provence continuously wafted in the air, bringing with it an enchanting western feeling. A sea of purple flowers was constantly swaying in the rising sun and the wind. It was gorgeous and dazzling, and it seemed to be able to cause people to feel a kind of throbbing and joy, making them unable to extricate themselves.

It was lavender season in Provence, and there was a steady stream of purple flowers. People simply sat in silence among the beautiful flowers. It was as if no one had ever known where this Provence belonged, nor did anyone know what lay behind the lavender.

In the middle of the sea of purple flowers in Provence stood a huge and luxurious manor. The manor was very large, and was surrounded by a sea of flowers, giving it a purple charm. In the centre of the manor, there was a classical European castle. The wall of the castle was more than ten meters tall, as if it had stood on this piece of land for countless years.

The ancient nobles of Europe knew what kind of magical figure lived here. There was a five-kilometer-long isolation zone around the castle. This isolation zone was not filled with lavender that symbolized Provence. Instead, it was filled with noble tulips.

Yes, it was Tulip. Years ago, there was a mayor in Provence, who was responsible for all matters of military and political affairs in Provence. He was an ancient European aristocrat, over hundreds of years old, but the name of the Duke of Tulip was still a myth in Provence.

In ancient Europe, dukes held the status of princes and sons of princes. They were just like legends, only second to the royal princes.

In the ancient Europe, there weren't many people who had the status of Duke. Tulip was one of them, and he had the same name as the Duke of Violet. The castle in Provence was the residence of the Duke of Tulip's official residence. It was luxurious, ancient and had a magical charm to it. No one dared to look him in the eye.

Although they were over hundreds of years old, the nobility of Europe still inherited their titles. Generation after generation.

In the backyard of the castle, there was a huge horse farm. From time to time, the loud sounds of horses could be heard. Although the facilities were luxurious, it was empty. However, a handsome young man was sitting lazily on an ivory chair with blurry eyes. On the table beside him, there was a pot of iced coffee and a few delicate plates of pastries.

The gentle breeze blew against his long bangs that were almost covering his eyes. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up into a smile.

In the middle of the running ground, a woman was riding on a horse. Her black hair was like a waterfall, dancing in the air as she rode. He turned around and looked at the boy who was also looking at him from afar. A sweet and gentle smile immediately appeared on the girl's face, as if she was a fairy. The purple dress swayed in the wind, almost blending with the sea of purple flowers in the distance.

She was wearing a skirt and riding a horse. This girl was truly a strange existence.

He continuously waved his arm, and a face that was like jade bloomed with a gentle, watery glow. It slowly throbbed as it sped towards the boy's resting area. He had a look of indescribable excitement and happiness on his face as he dismounted from his horse and was about to run over with his horse.

However, the girl pulled on the rein and pulled twice. The steed, which was abnormally spirited just a moment ago, seemed to have wilted at this moment and didn't dare to take another step forward. The girl was stunned for a moment before she immediately understood what was going on. She patted her horse's head and scolded, "How unpromising. That guy is also a pet and you are also a pet. Why is there such a big difference?"

The moment the girl finished speaking, she cast a fierce glance at the gigantic creature that was snoozing in front of the young man. Her heart immediately trembled. Still, she ran forward intimately and smiled at the boy for a while before reprimanding him, "You heartless thing, you still know how to come and see me?"

Seeing the girl's playful expression, the young man only laughed awkwardly, then touched the Jade Thumb Ring on his left hand. The girl ignored his awkwardness and immediately squatted down. She curiously stared at the huge monster beneath the man's feet, then intimately caressed its head and lifted its ears: "Whitey, you have grown fat again!"

He was covered in clean white fur, and there was a large 'King' word on the black markings on his forehead. The Whitey that the girl spoke of intimately, was actually a huge white tiger. If it was someone else looking at such a beast king, they would probably be trembling in fear, but the girl seemed to be very bold and kept teasing it.