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Chapter 9 Study Secret Letter
When Duan Yan'an walked into the studio, they were just receiving the manuscript, and one or two girls were also picking up decorations on Yu Wan's body.

Lin Qiao, who followed closely behind, called softly, "Wanwan, do you see who's coming?"

Even if she couldn't see clearly, she recognized his figure.

His dazed eyes seemed to be as bright as a suddenly lit lantern, and he couldn't wait to bypass the surrounding obstacles and ran towards them quickly.

Duan Yan'an leaned over and swept the petals off her shoulders, and also looked at her with a smile.

"Go and change clothes."

The smile in Yu Wan's eyes reflected his appearance.

"it is good."

Wen Yunqing, who had been standing behind the easel, narrowed her eyes slightly, and her gaze fell on Duan Yan'an. Yu Wan was not so close to Lin Qiao, which made people wonder about the identity of the person in front of her.

Duan Yan'an led him out of the studio.

Wen Yunqing still put away the tools absent-mindedly, looked at the manuscript on the easel, and the scene of Yu Wan happily running towards that man, even looking at him with those golden eyes that should have been peaceful, reappeared in her mind. There will also be waves.

When he walked out of the building, he happened to see Yu Wan and the man getting into the car.

After the car passed him, he immediately called a rickshaw.

"Master, keep up with the car in front!"

Wen Yunqing kept his eyes on the car, and the master immediately took a shortcut to catch up.

The car drove into the official residence area, Wen Yunqing had no choice but to get out of the car to follow, but fortunately the car was not going fast.When he caught up panting, the car had already stopped in front of a Chinese-Western house.

The man took Yu Wan by the hand and covered the door.

"Nanting Mansion..."

Isn't this for the new young marshal?

"Could he be Duan Yan'an?" He immediately closed his mouth again, but his expression was still shocked, and he muttered to himself, "Duan Yan'an is Lin Qiao's nephew...then he is Yu Wan's cousin, why is he so familiar?"

Wen Yunqing stretched her brows and eyes, and suddenly felt relaxed.He picked up his suitcase and leisurely returned the same way.

Into the cold winter, the smoke also began to snow.

The overwhelming snow seems to bury everything, whether it is a chaotic alley or a bustling market, it leaves behind the same snow-white figure.

In the prison, the once mighty Young Master Fang was covered in scars, clenched his teeth, curled up in a corner and shivered.

When the people Fang Shilin sent to visit came back to report, Fang Shilin, who was already a child, almost passed out.

"Master!" A group of people stepped forward to support him.

Fang Shilin clenched his crutch tremblingly in his wrinkled hands.

"Go and prepare gifts... and send another letter and invitation letter to the Nanting mansion." No matter how tough the heart is, facing what happened to his son, he will definitely not be ruthless.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The butler hurried out of the living room with the people.

Fang Shilin sat on the sofa panting, his eyes were dark.

"Duan Yan'an..."

But when, the Fang family's car drove into the official residence area in the wind and snow.The butler braved the wind and snow, ordered someone to bring a gift, and entered the Nanting mansion.

In the warm front hall, Duan Yan'an looked at the letter in his hand with a relaxed expression.

"Mr. Fang is so eager to think. As a junior, I will be sympathetic." He casually put down the letter, "Let someone pick up Young Master Fang in the afternoon."

The butler leaned over and saluted: "Thank you, Young Commander, for your sympathy."

The group left Nanting Mansion in a hurry.

"This time, it's thanks to his precious son..." He twirled the invitation letter and said with a chuckle.

Gu Zhi refilled him with new tea, and then asked people to remove all the gifts from Fang's family.

"Fang Jing is his only son, or he's the son of old age, he will definitely compromise." Gu Zhi's tone became brisk, "In the past, this banquet of Fang's family was all to show his status, but this year it's hard to say .”

Duan Yan'an handed the invitation letter to Gu Zhi, got up and walked towards the study.

And Yu Wan, who was supposed to be reading a book, was sitting on the wooden ladder next to the bookshelf, flipping through the books she just took off from the upper shelf, and next to her were a few paper-cuts that fell from the bookshelf.

The person who was engrossed in looking for paper-cuts in the book didn't know Duan Yan'an who was standing in front of her.

"Is the high place warmer?" He flicked her forehead, "Sitting so high, huh?"

Yu Wan immediately showed him the paper-cuts she picked up and the book in her hand, and explained to him seriously: "Here...it fell out."

He took the book and flipped through it quickly, but there was nothing.

Yu Wan also handed him a piece of letter paper folded into a square that she found in the book.

Duan Yan'an was stunned for a moment before taking the letter paper.

The handwriting on the letter paper was written by Wu Ye who went south with Zhang Qi.As Duan Yi's confidant, Wu Ye has always been on top of Zhang Qi, and it was precisely because of his death that Duan Yan'an came south to replace him.

There is not much written in the letter, but it is repeatedly mentioned in the letter that Zhang Qi is not a completely trustworthy person, so be careful.

Duan Yan'an read the contents of the letter several times, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

He picked up another piece of paper-cut in Yu Wan's hand, and whispered to himself: "So, these paper-cuts are for cover..."

No wonder Uncle Wu was always in good health, but he suddenly fell ill and passed away suddenly...

Duan Yan'an looked at the familiar notes in the book and fell into deep thought.

But the sudden hug brought him back to his senses quickly.Yu Wan followed his example and patted him on the back.

Sensing that he had reacted, she let him go, and then handed him all the paper-cuts beside her.

"I can...give it all to you." Seeing that he didn't smile, she stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder, comforting him softly, "It's not sad..."

Duan Yan'an put away the book, and took the cold hand on his shoulder into his palm.

"I'm not sad..." His voice was unusually soft, and the smile in his eyes was also gentle, "Leave the paper-cutting to Wanwan."

"Okay." Yu Wan smiled and nodded to him.

He directly carried her down the ladder, and at the same time he did not forget to tell her.

"Next time I can't climb so high."

Yu Wan readily agreed.

A large and a small figure left the study together.

After finding the letter in the study, Duan Yan'an sent someone to find out the real cause of Wu Ye's death, and sent someone to send the letter to Beidu.

As for Zhang Qi, he was also watched secretly.

On the occasion of the New Year, fireworks all over the city decorate the night sky like the prosperity of Yandu.

In a prestigious restaurant under the Fang family name, a lively banquet is about to begin.

A car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and the people who got out of the car were either rich or noble. In such a grand scene, the Fang family was the only one in the entire smoke city.

In the past, anyone who was not invited by the Fang family also meant that this person was not qualified to join the stream in Yandu.

If things go on like this, the Fang family's banquet seems to have become a status symbol for the powerful, aristocratic families and celebrities in Yandu.

But today, Fang Shilin's mood is different from before. He never thought that he would compromise with a fledgling newcomer.

Thinking of this, the veins in the hand that was leaning on the cane popped up.But his face was still gentle, replying to the guests who came to greet him.

(End of this chapter)