You will be in Jing tomorrow, Mr. Liu said softly
Grandpa Liu, am I not taking good care of you? If you ask Ying Er, can’t I change it?
When she heard Mr. Liu's words, Ying'er's body trembled violently and her face turned a little pale, as if she was reluctant to go back.
It’s not that you took good care of me, I’m not bad, I’m going to take care of me, this old man here, and I’m going to suffer
Mr. Liu waved his hand to stop Ying Er from continuing to talk.
Seeing Ying'er so anxious that she was about to cry, Mr. Liu gently patted Ying'er's hand on his shoulder and said: Your grandfather has been serving me all his life since he left, and he has never found a person as careful as your grandfather. Now my family sends you to accompany me again. What's going on? How can I see Lao Hongtou Ah
Hong Ying wanted to say something, but opened her mouth, but swallowed it back
When I went back, I told my family that I have always remembered Lao Hong’s affairs. Ye Wudao forced him to death. I will settle the accounts of the Ye family.
A faint sadness flashed across Old Liu's face, but anger and hatred flashed in his eyes.
When she said this, Hong Ying's eyes were already red, and two crystal tears fell from her eyes. She quickly wiped them away, for fear that Mr. Liu would find out.
Then I... Then I'll go back tomorrow. It seems that I feel Mr. Liu's determination to leave. Hong Ying bit her lip, then nodded and said.
Well, I will ask Mr. Mo to take you to the airport tomorrow. Mr. Liu said in a deep voice
Looking at Mr. Liu's slightly bleak back, Hong Ying didn't know what she was thinking, and her expression was complicated and abnormal.
After Mr. Mo returned to his room, he immediately picked up his cell phone and called several phone calls, and then notified the cancellation of tomorrow's action.
Although many people don’t understand why Mr. Mo suddenly made this decision, everyone silently implemented it.
After calling, Mr. Mo looked at the collection on the wall and said silently: Ye family, I will escape back to you little by little. Since Mr. Liu doesn't let you touch this time, I will let you go.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
Just then, a knock on the door sounded outside the house
Old Mo frowned, then said loudly: Please come in
As the sound fell, a girl in a white dress walked in, with a quiet smile on her face and shouted: Dad
Seeing the girl coming in, Mo Lao looked excited and immediately stood up from the chair and said: Zi Yan, when did you arrive? Don’t call your father.
The school held sports meetings these days, and nothing happened, I just want to see you
The girl walked over and hugged Mr. Mo for a while, and then said happily: Dad, I have drawn a few paintings, and you can show me later.
Yes, my daughter must have a good look
Old Mo caressed his daughter's hair lovely, and his face was filled with the tenderness of a kind father.
At this moment, he is not Mr. Mo, but an old man who enjoys family happiness
The girl is his only daughter, but the father and daughter have too little time to get together
Many times, Mr. Mo has devoted his time to avenge his family.
However, he was also very glad that his daughter was very well-behaved. Although she suffered a lot when she was a child, she never showed any complaints.
He loved collecting over the years, and his daughter also fell in love with painting.
Almost every painting she painted was collected by Mr. Mo as if it were genuine.
The only thing that made Mr. Mo feels regretful is that the girl's mother passed away early, and she has always lacked maternal love and did not communicate much with him, so he devoted almost all the fatherly love that he could provide.
Mr. Mo followed his daughter to her room, and then looked at every painting she drew, with the unconcealed appreciation and comfort in his eyes.
After reading the painting, he suddenly moved his heart, as if he had thought of something, and asked his daughter calmly: By the way, Zi Yan, there is a person named Ye Fan in your school, do you know?
Ye Fan? It seems that there is a freshman, a freshman. The girl pondered for a moment, nodded and said: Dad, what are you asking about this?
Oh, how is he doing at school? Mr. Mo pulled a chair and sat down, looking at his daughter and asked
Is that okay? I'm still a little bully. The girl seems to have some impression of Ye Fan, but she just can't remember where she has seen her.
Little Overlord... A complicated look flashed across Old Mo's face
Looking up at the woman, a notice suddenly flashed through his mind, but the idea just flashed away
He really doesn't want to involve his daughter in this matter.
Silently sighed in my heart and said: Zi Yan, my father has never given you the happiness you want in his life. How could he use you in this matter?
After thinking about it, he still gave up his thoughts
Let's go, today I'll arrange for someone to make some delicious food for you. After reading the paintings of his daughter Zi Yan, Mr. Mo stood up from the chair and said with a smile on his face
Mo Ziyan stared at her father, then pursed her lips and shook her head, saying: Dad, can I eat a bowl of fried noodles you made?
Old Mo was stunned for a moment, but his heart trembled slightly
kindness
Mr. Mo nodded slightly and walked outside, but his eyes were already a little wet. Dad, my father owe you so much. I almost asked you to seduce Ye Fan first, which made him fall into a place of no return.
Why……
Seeing his father's back, a complicated look flashed across Mo Ziyan's face, as if she had remembered something, and her face was filled with melancholy.
But she said softly in her heart: Ye Fan? What kind of person are you? Why did my father know you and suddenly mention you?
Mo Ziyan suddenly felt a little curious...
……
At 9:30 in the morning, Ye Fan got up from the bed, took a hot shower first, and then put on a set of clothes he bought yesterday afternoon
He was wearing very well originally, but when he was dressed in this outfit, he looked even more handsome.
And he is very strong, giving people a very masculine feeling
That kind of manly smell is vividly emitting
As soon as I put on my clothes, my phone rang. It was Li Qiang who called me.
Mr. Ye, I'll drive over to pick you up. I don't have an invitation and can't get in... As soon as the phone was connected, Li Qiang's voice came over
Indeed, although Li Qiang is the young master of the Li family, he is not qualified to receive an invitation from the Sikong family. If Ye Fan had not brought it in, he might not have been able to get in.
OK, bring me some breakfast. Ye Fan looked at the time and said
Li Qiang said happily, then hung up the phone
Hang up the phone, just entered the living room on the first floor, Andre called...
Grandpa Liu, am I not taking good care of you? If you ask Ying Er, can’t I change it?
When she heard Mr. Liu's words, Ying'er's body trembled violently and her face turned a little pale, as if she was reluctant to go back.
It’s not that you took good care of me, I’m not bad, I’m going to take care of me, this old man here, and I’m going to suffer
Mr. Liu waved his hand to stop Ying Er from continuing to talk.
Seeing Ying'er so anxious that she was about to cry, Mr. Liu gently patted Ying'er's hand on his shoulder and said: Your grandfather has been serving me all his life since he left, and he has never found a person as careful as your grandfather. Now my family sends you to accompany me again. What's going on? How can I see Lao Hongtou Ah
Hong Ying wanted to say something, but opened her mouth, but swallowed it back
When I went back, I told my family that I have always remembered Lao Hong’s affairs. Ye Wudao forced him to death. I will settle the accounts of the Ye family.
A faint sadness flashed across Old Liu's face, but anger and hatred flashed in his eyes.
When she said this, Hong Ying's eyes were already red, and two crystal tears fell from her eyes. She quickly wiped them away, for fear that Mr. Liu would find out.
Then I... Then I'll go back tomorrow. It seems that I feel Mr. Liu's determination to leave. Hong Ying bit her lip, then nodded and said.
Well, I will ask Mr. Mo to take you to the airport tomorrow. Mr. Liu said in a deep voice
Looking at Mr. Liu's slightly bleak back, Hong Ying didn't know what she was thinking, and her expression was complicated and abnormal.
After Mr. Mo returned to his room, he immediately picked up his cell phone and called several phone calls, and then notified the cancellation of tomorrow's action.
Although many people don’t understand why Mr. Mo suddenly made this decision, everyone silently implemented it.
After calling, Mr. Mo looked at the collection on the wall and said silently: Ye family, I will escape back to you little by little. Since Mr. Liu doesn't let you touch this time, I will let you go.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
Just then, a knock on the door sounded outside the house
Old Mo frowned, then said loudly: Please come in
As the sound fell, a girl in a white dress walked in, with a quiet smile on her face and shouted: Dad
Seeing the girl coming in, Mo Lao looked excited and immediately stood up from the chair and said: Zi Yan, when did you arrive? Don’t call your father.
The school held sports meetings these days, and nothing happened, I just want to see you
The girl walked over and hugged Mr. Mo for a while, and then said happily: Dad, I have drawn a few paintings, and you can show me later.
Yes, my daughter must have a good look
Old Mo caressed his daughter's hair lovely, and his face was filled with the tenderness of a kind father.
At this moment, he is not Mr. Mo, but an old man who enjoys family happiness
The girl is his only daughter, but the father and daughter have too little time to get together
Many times, Mr. Mo has devoted his time to avenge his family.
However, he was also very glad that his daughter was very well-behaved. Although she suffered a lot when she was a child, she never showed any complaints.
He loved collecting over the years, and his daughter also fell in love with painting.
Almost every painting she painted was collected by Mr. Mo as if it were genuine.
The only thing that made Mr. Mo feels regretful is that the girl's mother passed away early, and she has always lacked maternal love and did not communicate much with him, so he devoted almost all the fatherly love that he could provide.
Mr. Mo followed his daughter to her room, and then looked at every painting she drew, with the unconcealed appreciation and comfort in his eyes.
After reading the painting, he suddenly moved his heart, as if he had thought of something, and asked his daughter calmly: By the way, Zi Yan, there is a person named Ye Fan in your school, do you know?
Ye Fan? It seems that there is a freshman, a freshman. The girl pondered for a moment, nodded and said: Dad, what are you asking about this?
Oh, how is he doing at school? Mr. Mo pulled a chair and sat down, looking at his daughter and asked
Is that okay? I'm still a little bully. The girl seems to have some impression of Ye Fan, but she just can't remember where she has seen her.
Little Overlord... A complicated look flashed across Old Mo's face
Looking up at the woman, a notice suddenly flashed through his mind, but the idea just flashed away
He really doesn't want to involve his daughter in this matter.
Silently sighed in my heart and said: Zi Yan, my father has never given you the happiness you want in his life. How could he use you in this matter?
After thinking about it, he still gave up his thoughts
Let's go, today I'll arrange for someone to make some delicious food for you. After reading the paintings of his daughter Zi Yan, Mr. Mo stood up from the chair and said with a smile on his face
Mo Ziyan stared at her father, then pursed her lips and shook her head, saying: Dad, can I eat a bowl of fried noodles you made?
Old Mo was stunned for a moment, but his heart trembled slightly
kindness
Mr. Mo nodded slightly and walked outside, but his eyes were already a little wet. Dad, my father owe you so much. I almost asked you to seduce Ye Fan first, which made him fall into a place of no return.
Why……
Seeing his father's back, a complicated look flashed across Mo Ziyan's face, as if she had remembered something, and her face was filled with melancholy.
But she said softly in her heart: Ye Fan? What kind of person are you? Why did my father know you and suddenly mention you?
Mo Ziyan suddenly felt a little curious...
……
At 9:30 in the morning, Ye Fan got up from the bed, took a hot shower first, and then put on a set of clothes he bought yesterday afternoon
He was wearing very well originally, but when he was dressed in this outfit, he looked even more handsome.
And he is very strong, giving people a very masculine feeling
That kind of manly smell is vividly emitting
As soon as I put on my clothes, my phone rang. It was Li Qiang who called me.
Mr. Ye, I'll drive over to pick you up. I don't have an invitation and can't get in... As soon as the phone was connected, Li Qiang's voice came over
Indeed, although Li Qiang is the young master of the Li family, he is not qualified to receive an invitation from the Sikong family. If Ye Fan had not brought it in, he might not have been able to get in.
OK, bring me some breakfast. Ye Fan looked at the time and said
Li Qiang said happily, then hung up the phone
Hang up the phone, just entered the living room on the first floor, Andre called...
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