Chapter 437

Aurora took a look at Cangling and saw that she didn't show anything, so she had to harden her head and take eleven to the next compartment.

"What do you want to say?" Close the door of the private room, Aurora's face sank instantly, her hands squeezed tightly, countless thoughts flashed in her mind.

"Who is your partner?" Eleven eyes slightly narrowed, dark eyes burst out cold light.

Aurora was pressed back by the cold and low air around him. She avoided his eyes. "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Oh! Next time you dare to attack her, I promise you won't live three days. " Eleven shook his hand at Aurora and turned away with a calm face.

"You dare." Aurora stares at his back and says angrily.

Eleven also don't return of quick step leave, he push open Cang Ling's private room door, some impatient way, "go."

Suddenly pulled out of the laboratory, he had to wait until Cangling was safe and stable to continue to return to the laboratory. It was very uncomfortable to see aurora today. Originally, he planned to play the game all the way, but in the end, he couldn't help pointing it out with her.

Three people sitting in the car back to the apartment, eleven's face has been gloomy, Cangling curiously asked, "what did you say to her?"

It's eleven that threatens aurora. How can his mood be worse? It's strange.

"Don't worry. Mind your own business." Eleven cold eyes gave her a look, turned his head out of the window, a refusal to exchange high cold appearance.

She didn't want to ask for nothing. She shut up and didn't ask any more.

In a twinkling of an eye, half a month has passed. The night before the official confirmation of the successor's press conference, Yan Zhengyang came to Cangling's apartment in person. She needs to live in the old house this evening, and the invited guests will arrive one after another tomorrow morning.

Go to the old house of the car, banquet Zhengyang patted Cangling's hand, pacify the way, "don't be nervous, old house there I have arranged, no one can hurt you."

"Are you sure?" Cang Ling turned his head, black and white eyes seriously looked at him and asked.

feast Zhengyang looked as like as two peas and the once loved ones, almost identical eyes, with a sudden moment of absolute being, he nodded firmly. "From the day your mother told me to take you, I decided that the heir of the future can only be you."

Her inexplicable eyes were sour and silent, and she didn't know what to say.

What is this, a late confession?

But mother couldn't hear it any more.

To say that Yan Zhengyang's affection for his mother is false, she can't speak. Through the past six months, Cangling has some understanding of the man in front of him. After all, he has some real feelings for his mother.

However, in his eyes, the deep love for his mother is no match for his career.

Yes, in order to keep his absolute control of the Yan Family from being threatened, he even gave up Yanxi, his son who had been around for more than 20 years, just as he had been indifferent to their mother and daughter.

"Ling'er, don't you believe me?" Banquet Zhengyang eyes a dark, tone in some vicissitudes and helpless.

"No Cang Ling pursed her lips and turned to look out of the window.

They didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere in the car was a little frozen.

More than 40 minutes later, Cang Ling saw a large-scale castle in front of him from a distance. Yan Zhengyang said gently, "that's the old house of Yan family. You will be the only successor of this castle after tomorrow."

Yan Zhengyang looks at the solemn and luxurious castle that has experienced hundreds of years of wind and rain.

At that time, he was still fighting with his brothers for the castle. In a twinkling of an eye, he brought the next owner of the castle. Twenty years passed quickly. He was old, but there was no change in the castle. Even because of the rise of the Yan family, it was more dignified and mysterious.

When Cangling looked at the castle in front of her, her first feeling was huge and mysterious. They drove into a carved bronze gate, and only a few minutes later passed through the garden and the lawn in front of the castle and stopped in front of the court.

Banquet Zhengyang personally help Cangling open the door, "Ling son, here."

Cang Ling got out of the car and walked forward with the arm of Yan Zhengyang.

On the corridor in front of the castle stood two rows of neatly dressed servants and bodyguards, saluting together, "master, miss."

"Well." Yan Zhengyang nodded and looked at Amy, who was standing in the front. His face was slightly heavy.

He had already asked his assistant to inform his wife of the time when she would come back to the castle, and even made it clear that his wife would come out with Yanxi to pick up Cangling. Unexpectedly, she still didn't appear, and even Yanxi didn't come.

Step by step into the castle, next to a cool wind blowing, Cangling inexplicably feel some cold back.

The story of the castle is very high, with big white pillars standing on both sides. The ancient complicated sculptures on the walls are mysterious and ancient, and each place shows the wealth and status of the Yan family.

Walking into the big living room, Mrs. Yan sat on the sofa with a cold face, and Yanxi sat beside her with her head down."Cough." Yan Zhengyang coughed discontentedly.

Yanxi immediately stood up and said, "Dad's back."

"Yanxi, didn't my assistant inform you?" Yan Zhengyang tone with obvious dissatisfaction, eyes cold fall on Yanxi.

Yanxi's shoulder trembled with fear, and he didn't know how to answer.

"I won't let Yanxi go. She's not the heir of Yan family. She's not qualified to let my son and I go out to meet her." Mrs. Yan raised her eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"It's time to set up the rules of the old house. After tomorrow, I'll ask my assistant to take over the old house and let Amy take care of your property."

Mrs. Yan's face was blue and her lips were white.

Only she and Amy know how miserable the company under her name has been. Seeing her industry shrink by one third, Mrs. Yan's heart is bleeding.

Yan Zhengyang's indifference and cruelty make her completely cut off her last thought and affection for him, and she will soon make this ruthless man and Cangling pay the price.

"Yanxi, follow me."

The banquet madam looked at two people one eye full of bitterness, pulled the banquet Xi to leave the living room.

Yanxi already knew what was going to happen tomorrow. His eyes to Cangling were unwilling, resentful, envious, and a little envious and powerless. For more than 20 years since Cangling didn't appear, he always thought that everything his father took for granted was his.

It's only a few months. They've all changed. He will become the abandoned son of the Yan family tomorrow. All the people who had been around him to please him would humiliate him.

No, he is the only successor of the Yan family. All this originally belongs to him. No one can take away his things.