Yun Ya hurriedly pulled the plate toward herself and glared at Ning Zihuan: "This was made for by Brother Yan. If you want to eat, make it yourself."
Ning Zihuan...
angrily sat back down, the stingy person.
Finally, it was Qin Du who cooked; only then did Ning Zihuan manage to eat a bite of hot food, after breakfast. Before noon arrived, around ten, news ca that the road was clear.
Yan Song, with Yun Ya, bid farewell to Pei Qinghan and then got in the car and left.
Ning Zihuan ran after Yun Ya’s car, while Qin Du also took his leave.
The villa emptied, Pei Qinghan stood in place, gazing at the fine drizzle outside the window, and sighed.
Fu Bai walked to his side, whispered: "Brother Han, we should go."
"After this rain, will it be clear skies or a greater storm?" Pei Qinghan murmured to himself, shook his head at his words, and stepped out into the rain.
Returning to Capital City, it was already noon. Yan Song had called Zhuang Xiyue the night before, saying he took Yun Ya out for a play, and they would stay out overnight without returning. Although Zhuang Xiyue grumbled, she wasn’t worried.
As Yun Ya stepped into the door, Zhuang Xiyue arrived right after, pulling Yun Ya to ask all sorts of questions. Seeing Yun Ya’s slightly weary look, she assud Yan Song hadn’t taken good care of her, cursed Yan Song a bit, urged Yun Ya to rest well, and went to the kitchen to personally make chicken soup to nourish Yun Ya.
In the big mansion, nothing could be hidden; Yun Ya and Yan Song staying out overnight wasn’t a big deal. Nowadays young people love to play, it’s not sothing important, just a few teasing words, and no one says much. They’re about to get engaged, and Zhuang Xiyue is quite protective, so who dares say anything more?
Yan Song drove Yun Ya ho and left hurriedly; he had many things to deal with, no ti for sentintal affairs.
As the car drove out of the Yan Family’s gates, Yan Song saw a car parked in the alley. Ever since returning from Xilan Lake, this car had been trailing them, and its sight made Yan Song angry. As he passed by, the car stopped, its window lowered, revealing a handso yet cold face.
Ning Zihuan raised an eyebrow and looked over, not afraid of him: "I’m officially visiting. The Yan Family as a great household won’t chase away guests, right?"
Yan Song sneered: "Before that, Third Young Master Ning will be escorted into the police station for suspected gambling monopoly. If you don’t believe , feel free to try."
Ning Zihuan said angrily: "Yan Song, you’re despicable and shaless."
These matters were all private; he had smoothed things over with others, who dared to expose him? The group of freeloaders in Jiangzhou depended on him; no one would dare ruin their own money-maker.
"Ha, I’m just that despicable and shaless. Ning Zihuan, you’d better recognize your identity. Repeatedly challenge my bottom line, can you afford the consequences?" Yan Song finished his words, closed the car window, didn’t even glance at him, and the car sped away.
Jing He cautiously asked: "Third Young Master, should we still go?"
Ning Zihuan gritted his teeth and shouted: "Go back."
Yan Song does as he says; he couldn’t afford to gamble with the odds. Fine, Yan Song, you’ve got guts; let’s wait and see.
"Where to?"
Ning Zihuan thought for a mont: "Go see Big Sister."
Yan Xing got the news and ca running excitedly, but was stopped by Ah Yun: "Miss is already resting, Miss Xing should co back tomorrow."
"It’s day, why sleep? How boring." Yan Xing grumbled but didn’t say more, turned around and left.
Yun Ya sat on the bed, staring at her phone. Only now did she have the ti to think about the person, the familiarity she felt; she had definitely seen him sowhere.
What was certain was that he was Ji Lanyi’s man. What exactly did he want to do? Or rather, what was Ji Lanyi’s purpose?
Without a clue for now, Yun Ya irritably lay back on the bed. It’s been two years, and there’s still no news of Miaomiao. No one understood the anxiety in her heart.
Mingyue climbed through the window, and Yun Ya sat up straight from the bed.
"Miss, where did you go last night?" Mingyue had gone to handle matters yesterday and didn’t follow Yun Ya; otherwise, Yun Ya wouldn’t have been taken yesterday.
"How did the matter go?" Yun Ya asked.
"Miss can rest assured, everything is handled. Uncle Chang asked to deliver a ssage to you: patiently await good news."
Yun Ya’s face rarely showed a hint of smile: "Thanks to Lin Tao, these two years he’s endured patiently, if it weren’t for him, bringing Zhao Qing down wouldn’t be so easy."
Step by step, starting with Zhao Qing, she would definitely get closer to the truth.
It was only not long ago that Yun Ya learned of Lin Tao’s survival; it was Lin Tao who reached out to her. Lin Tao had suffered severe injuries back then, later went into hiding at Qinglong Hall, starting from a lowly mber, gradually becoming Zhao Qing’s confidant. Zhao Qing now trusts him greatly. Combined with the pieces she had planted around Zhao Qing before, it was a perfect opportunity to take down Zhao Qing in one strike.
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