Mo Ye walks forward with qianjingchuan, his face as peaceful as ever.

After walking for about ten minutes, a three story building with the characteristics of pear city appeared in front of them.

The street lights all around make the building a little yellow.

After receiving the notice from the sentry box, two bodyguards came up.

"Mr. Mo, master Jingchuan."

"Is your master asleep?"

Mo Ye asks.

"I'm already asleep."

The bodyguard replied respectfully. When speaking, the rest of the corner of his eyes inadvertently slipped to qianjingchuan.

"Good."

Mo Ye answers and looks at qianjingchuan slightly.

"Jingchuan, since your father has already gone to bed, let's not disturb him. Why don't you go back to your mother's house tonight

"No need."

Without any hesitation, Qian Jingchuan directly denied.

Seeing his refusal, Mo Ye does not continue to persuade him.

"Well, you'll stay here tonight, and you can go tomorrow."

“……”

Qian Jingchuan stopped talking, his face was obviously a little impatient.

He didn't say he would go, and he didn't say he couldn't.

With such an attitude, Mo Ye is embarrassed. His heart sinks and his face is still covered with a gentle smile.

"Jingchuan, it's late. I'll go back first."

"Well."

Qianjingchuan's expression is still some cold, light should be a sound.

Mo Ye smiles and pats him on the shoulder, then turns to leave.

Qian Jingchuan did not look back at him, but a tight eye color into the small building.

Although he had visited this small building only once before, he still remembered the layout of the building very clearly.

On the second floor, the room on the far left is Qian Yunfan's bedroom.

Qian Jingchuan went to the door, twisted the door handle and found that the door was locked.

"Open the door."

He took a cold glance at the bodyguard who followed him upstairs. The cold light in his eyes made people feel a little scared.

Ten years.

He is no longer a docile and obedient boy, but a promising young man with a sharp edge.

The bodyguard bowed his head and bravely replied.

"Master Jingchuan, the master is already asleep..."

"I told you to open the door."

Qian Jingchuan accentuates his tone. Outside the

building, the moon Wutong is mottled.

"Young master, the master has not been sleeping well recently, so he has not been easy to fall asleep. Or... "

The bodyguard's head dropped lower.

Qianjingchuan see him repeatedly block, heart can not help but fire. He raised his hand and grabbed the guard by the collar.

"Young master Well Cough Cough... "

The bodyguard's neck was strangled in an instant, his face suddenly changed and he couldn't breathe.

In this case, he had to take out the key and handed it to qianjingchuan.

Drop

The bedroom door opened quickly under the induction of the key, and the air with strong medicine was rushing towards the door.

Qian Jingchuan couldn't help frowning, and his anger became more and more serious.

Bang.

He threw the key to the ground and closed the bedroom door.

The bodyguard stood at the door, looking flustered. After standing for a long time, I took out my mobile phone.

Qianjingchuan enters qianyunfan's bedroom and turns on the light.

The four corner lights streamed down, and the air in the room was a little cool.

The sound of the ventilator blows across the ear corner of qianjingchuan, and his dark pupil shrinks.

With a slight heel turn, he looked at the man in bed.

More than half a hundred years of qianyunfan is already a head of white hair, slightly swollen face.

Before he came back, Qian Jingchuan had already made psychological preparations, but when he saw qianyunfan in person, he was still a little unbearable.

Seeing is believing, and now he believed the anonymous message.

Mo Ye is not kind to his father