C13

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Tang Wan'er stared fixedly at the people downstairs.

When the single frame was carried into the courtyard of the villa, a branch appeared out of nowhere in Ye Xing's hand and he swatted away the white cloth.

Even though it was only a few meters away!

Tang Wan also recognized her father at a glance — — Tang Shan!

The light at night was clearly insufficient, not as bright as during the day.

Outside of the villa hung a seven-colored lantern. Other than allowing Tang Wan'er to recognize that it was Tang Shan's clothes, she couldn't see anything else.

"Dad!" Tang Wan's eyes turned red and her mind went blank as she ran down the stairs.

"Dad!" "Dad!" Before she even arrived, her voice had already resounded throughout the entire Ye Family.

Uncle Zhang stood at the doorway and sighed. After hearing Tang Wan's voice, he wanted to go forward and stop her, but was stopped by Ye Xing.

The tall figure blocked Uncle Zhang's path. Uncle Zhang anxiously wanted to go over, but Ye Xing's eyes were ice-cold. He stood beside him and said: "Tell her to go! Sooner or later, she will have to endure this! "

"Young master …" Uncle Zhang was still unwilling to give up, but Ye Xing's words were firm, and he was unable to refute them. He could only stand to one side, and seeing the villa's door open, Tang Wan'er rushed out like a tearful man.

Ye Xing purposely stepped aside to make way for her. Uncle Zhang didn't walk away as he nervously looked at Tang Wan'er, afraid that something might happen to her …

Nightstar used a branch to touch Uncle Zhang's body. Then, he gave a meaningful glance to Uncle Zhang, telling him to leave first!

Uncle Zhang had no other choice but to follow Ye Xing's orders while limping.

Tang Wan ran all the way to the side of the shelf before slowly stopping. When she saw the burnt up or rotted body on the shelf, her tears flowed like a broken valve.

Staring at the corpse for a second, two seconds …

Everything that had happened with her father was playing back in her mind like a computer frame by frame. She did not make a single sound. She was as silent as a puppet without any strings attached.

Squatting down with a blank expression, she carefully raised her hand in the air, only to be caught by a pair of fingers with distinct joints.

"Is he crazy?" This is a highly rotten corpse, do you intend to let your skin be filled with parasites? " Ye Xing had just dismissed all the servants, leaving only him and Tang Wan in the courtyard. Of course, that was if you counted as the corpse.

She raised her gaze and swept over his face with a cold and stern expression: "Release Little Wan!"

The night star did not let go, and his grip on her tightened.

Two pairs of beautiful eyes looked at each other in midair. Her stubbornness made his heart ache.

"Say it again, release Wan!" Tang Wan tried her best to struggle free of her arms, but it was useless against Ye Xing.

Ye Xing did not speak, nor did he move. He tightly gripped her wrist and calmly looked at her.

Tang Wan couldn't hold it any longer and lost her last bit of rationality. She looked at Ye Xing and began to wail loudly, "Wuwuwu …"

Her tears and sobs caused Ye Xing to subconsciously embrace her.

Tang Wan madly beat him on the chest. Ye Xing endured the pain and allowed her to vent in his arms.

"Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this!?" Why are you being so cruel to Wan'er! "

"Why didn't you let Wan'er have a good look at father's last time?!"

"Just what do you want? Does Wan owe you in my previous life?"

Ye Xing hugged her even tighter. His shallow breath was filled with the aura of rotting corpses. He was already obsessed with cleanliness, so smelling this smell was no different from taking his life.

With a gloomy face, he stood up while holding his breath.

Tang Wan was originally small, but when she reached a height of 1.65 meters in front of the 1.86 meter tall Ye Xing, it was the difference between a big fish and a small shrimp.

He carried Tang Wan in his arms and ordered the servants to bring Tang Shan's corpse to the funeral parlor.

Tang Wan tried her best to fight with Ye Xing, but Ye Xing's strength still wasn't enough.

"You said that you want to see your father, but I've already satisfied you." Tang Wan was always restless. Ye Xing couldn't hug her, so he simply placed her on his shoulder.

Tang Wan shouted with all her might, completely disregarding where they were.

"Stop screaming!" Ye Xing's expression darkened even further as he carried Tang Wan to his room.

He threw her onto the extremely flexible bed. Tang Wan'er broke away from Ye Xing's embrace and jumped onto the floor as soon as her butt touched the bed, attempting to run out the door.

The stars blocked the exit, and as long as Tang Wan'er got close, he would stretch out his arms to try to hug her.

Tang Wan dodged left and right, wanting to break out of his restraints.

But in front of him, it was like an egg hitting a rock.

Tang Wan wiped her tears, the glistening in her eyes had not yet completely faded. She stood still, raised her head, and asked, "Why did you trap me here!? What are you trying to do? "

"Tangshan's body is already highly decayed. It's not suitable to be left alone for too long." Ye Xing was already cursing in his heart. Why was it that when he met her, he would disrupt his principles again and again?!

"Really?" Are you afraid that this will happen, or are you afraid that Wan'er will find evidence that you killed her father?! " Tang Wan's eyes were ice-cold, and when she looked at Ye Xing, she really wanted to swallow him alive.

Ye Xing mocked himself, blocked the door, and moved out of the way.

Tang Wan was slightly startled, but still walked out.

Ye Xing scratched his head in frustration as he fiercely closed the door. He swore that if he were to continue taking care of Tang Wan, he would forever be left in this dirty and messy place!

The hurried footsteps gradually disappeared.

Ye Xing knew that Tang Wan'er had gone downstairs.

He took off his jacket and wanted to go straight to bed, but thinking about how Tang Wan had touched his bed just now, he couldn't overcome his weakness no matter what.

He tried to get closer and sit down with his eyes closed. He tried a few times, but it was to no avail!

Annoyed, he walked back to the door. Just as he pushed it open, he saw a white piece of paper folded neatly under the crack of the door, along with fresh creases.

"This is?"

He squatted down and used two fingers to open it. The words on it were beautiful and delicate.

The first sentence was for Uncle Ye and Uncle's words to be rubbed off by the black carbon pen. He wrote another star, followed by the two words, promissory note.

Ye Xing unfolded the note, and only then did he understand that this was the note Tang Wan Wan had written for $230,000 in debt.

"Little Wan will definitely return it to you within five years. She will absolutely not covet your cheap advantages."

Ye Xing silently chanted this in his heart, but at some point, his lips were lifted into an arc.

"Really, this woman will pay back two hundred thousand five years? "Why isn't the interest written down!?" Ye Xing suddenly stood up, took the promissory note and quickly went downstairs.

When he pushed open the villa's door, he saw Tang Wan sitting limply on the ground, staring at the distant car, unable to recover from the shock.