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 introduced with a smile, Cangling was expressionless, and Yan Xi was disgusted.

"Yan Xi."

Yan Zhengyang took a warning look at Yan Xi. Yan Xi lowered her head and lowered her eyes for a few minutes, gnashing her teeth and shouting, "sister."

Cangling felt that the cheap brother's voice was very cold, with a bit of threat in the cold. Her back was cold when she called. Can she not have such a cheap brother?

"Yes." Cangling replied coldly.

Yan Xi kept a calm face and looked at Cangling with more fierce eyes.

"Go away if you don't like it. Don't get in the way here." Seeing the two people's indifference, Yan Zhengyang was very uncomfortable, and his eyes looked a little more dissatisfied at Yan Xi.

Yan Xi, with a calm face, got up and left, and fled away from the heart blocking place.

"Ling'er, don't be angry. I'll go back and deal with him." Yan Zhengyang saw that Cangling's face was not very good-looking, so he quickly comforted her.

"I want to go back to Nanshi." Cangling suddenly spoke.

Yan Zhengyang's family wealth is rich. Yan Xi has been the only son for more than 20 years. Now he has suddenly killed himself. He and his mother must be facing great enemies and will try their best to solve her illegitimate daughter who suddenly broke up and separated her family.

Cangling is very tired of such calculation and struggle and just wants to leave as soon as possible.

"What are you doing back in Nanshi? Is there anything else worth your nostalgia? A scarred city is not worth going back even if there are a few friends. If you want your friends, you can always charter a special plane to pick them up with you."

Yan Zhengyang calmly refused Cangling's request very decisively.

"Forget it, I'm already a dead man in their heart now. I don't want to disturb their life anymore." Cangling just got up and sank to the bottom of the valley again. She yawned wearily.

"A friend of mine wants to know you. He saved me twice before." Cangling suddenly remembered the entrustment of 11.

"Ling'er's friend is my nephew. Is he coming now?" Yan Zhengyang smiled and looked at Cangling with spoiled eyes. Cangling was very uncomfortable when he suddenly felt such strong fatherly love at such an old age.

"He just came to chat with me. In the garden, I'll call him over." Cangling got up and walked out of the living room.

Cangling walked in a hurry, and the back of her escape deeply hurt Yan Zhengyang's heart.

Does your daughter dislike him so much?

But whether Cangling likes it or not, she is his own daughter and the crystallization of his love with his favorite woman.

A trace of firmness flashed in Yan Zhengyang's eyes. Now he has enough ability to protect his children and doesn't want to let his only daughter wander away thousands of miles away.

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

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

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

Since she woke up this time, Cangling felt that she had been falling into a huge vortex and watched her sink a little bit, but she was unable to struggle.

"Well, cruel woman." Eleven complained discontentedly and walked in front of the Cangling.

The two entered the living room before and after. Yan Zhengyang smiled and said hello to Xi politely, "linger said you were her friend. When did you know each other?"

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

"Half a year, did you just come to the United States?" Yan Zhengyang's eyes at Xi'an 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 accidentally saw Cang Lian a few days ago." Eleven answered calmly.

Yan Zhengyang's eyes quickly swept on the two people, and then his eyes returned to Xi again. "You are lucky to meet Ling ER in the micro hour."

Eleven groped for the bracelet that symbolized the family he had brought. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhengyang saw that the Wu family was still so rude to him, and his face sank.

"I've been helping me without eleven. I've been dead several times."

Yan Zhengyang's unkindness to Xi made Cangling very uncomfortable. She couldn't help but open her mouth and wanted to say something for Xi.

"Ling'er is distressed." Yan Zhengyang smiled jokingly.

He has heard of the eleventh childe, the direct descendant of the millennial aristocratic family. His face is fairly good. The eleventh childe has been wandering around alone for so many years and has not made any peach blossom debt. He is still worthy of his daughter.

I didn't expect to see a sudden change in the painting style when I came to the banquet Zhengyang. My ears were a little red.

"Uncle Yan, I've been studying a poison these days. Can uncle Yan borrow your laboratory?"

On the eleventh day, a banquet uncle called Yan Zhengyang was very useful. Coupled with the relationship between Cangling and eleven, Yan Zhengyang agreed without hesitation.

The three had a meal together. Cangling turned and went upstairs to have a rest. She accidentally caught a glimpse of 11 and sent the banquet Zhengyang out.

Cangling······

When did Xi lick the dog like this.

After Yan Zhengyang left, he packed up and left at 11 pm that day.

The next morning, just after breakfast, Cangling found a row of people standing in front of her, all strange faces.

"Bai Zhi, what's the situation?" Cangling whispered in Bai Zhi's ear.

"These are 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 the apartment; the next one is the housekeeper, who is responsible for managing the subordinates; the fourth is the etiquette teacher, who will always teach you the etiquette of the Western upper class during this time; the last one is the chef specially invited by Mr. Yan from Nanshi."

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

Cangling hurried back to her room and plunged into the quilt.

What does Yan Zhengyang mean? The etiquette teacher is ready. Is it to introduce her openly.

To tell you the truth, this is really inappropriate. The always fierce banquet lady may tear her alive.

She just wants to be a rice worm waiting to die. Why should she always join this endless struggle and calculation.

So tired.

Lying on the bed, Cangling closed her eyes again.

In her dream, she saw her mother. Her mother has been crying and desperately wants to pull her hand, but she can't pull it every time.

Cangling woke up with a wet pillow towel. Is mom reminding her?

At first, her mother ended her life in order to protect her, but she took a big circle, and she was again coerced by the vortex of fate.