: Blowing at the mouth

The plane flew over the Indian Ocean and headed towards the Yucheng of China.

In the cabin, Emperor Ye was lying in the cabin with his eyes staring at the ceiling, his thoughts were chaotic.

This is the first time I have encountered someone talking about my relationship with the Ye family since I returned to China. Emperor Ye can no longer remember it.

But he knew that every time he talked about this issue, he always had an uncontrollable anger.

Is it possible to avoid something?

Emperor Ye was not sure, nor could he be sure.

I lack love and family affection in my life for more than 20 years.

Parents, family, and relatives, these concepts are almost blurred in Ye Huang's heart.

He didn't know what these meant.

In the heart of Emperor Ye, these concepts are not as true as those of the beggar grandfather when he was young.

The old man who picked up himself from the trash can in the wind and snow of Yanjing.

An old man who feeds himself with rice.

In Emperor Ye’s mind, the concept of beggar grandfather is closer than that of parents and relatives.

The latter is simply because of blood ties that make oneself have a vague concept of these words in his heart.

"Don't parents, family, really not need it?"

Looking at the top of the cabin, Emperor Ye murmured to himself.

With his hand in his arms, Ye Huang took out an emerald Guanyin from his chest and looked at it with a hint of confusion.

This is the only item on me that can be associated with blood.

What your biological parents leave to you.

After hating for so many years and complaining for so many years, Emperor Ye still did not want to abandon this Jade Guanyin.

Perhaps in his heart he still longs for love and family affection.

At this moment, Emperor Ye thought of the words Chu Qingkuang said when he left.

The Ye family’s grandson was taken away, and they never gave up looking for it!

"Didn't you really give up? Then why have they been wandering in Yanjing for so many years and never looked for it?"

Tears flashed in his eyes, and Emperor Ye felt very painful.

"Sorry, Feng Chime, I still can't make a choice, I still can't forgive them."

Slowly closing his eyes, Emperor Ye carefully put the Jade Guanyin in his hand back in his arms, no longer thinking about this problem that had made him tangled with for twenty years.

Maybe everything has really reached that point and everything will have an answer.

...

After nearly eight hours of flight, the plane finally landed at the Jiangbei Airport in Yucheng.

The special forces and medical team members were all picked up by the vehicles sent by the military.

Emperor Ye rejected Chu Qingkuang's invitation and handed the so-called beads on the spaceship to the latter, and walked out of the airport hall with a little loneliness.

The five-day journey of Africa once again tempered the heart of Emperor Ye.

There was a hint of sadness in those eyes, and more of it was a hint of confusion.

For your future and your own life experience.

Many doubts made Ye Huang a little physically and mentally exhausted.

Ye Huang, wearing a worn special forces uniform, walked in the airport hall so eye-catching.

Everyone around looked at him as if he was looking at a beggar.

But when they saw Ye Huang's eyes as sharp as an eagle, they turned their heads one by one and no longer dared to look at them.

It seems that these eyes will suck away people's souls.

When he walked out of the hall, Emperor Ye was about to wave to him, but suddenly he heard someone calling him from behind.

"Mr. Ye, is it you?"

Turning back and looking, Ye Huang saw a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses walking towards him in a red profession suit.

"Mr. Ye, it's really you. I really didn't expect to meet you here."

After seeing Ye Huang clearly, the latter looked very happy, took off his sunglasses and walked over and said.

At this time, Emperor Ye saw clearly that the woman in front of him actually knew him.

Jiang Yan, the boss of Kelaiju Hotpot City, is the best friend of Xiao Lin.

"Sister Yan, why are you here?"

After seeing the other party, Emperor Ye was embarrassed to look at him with a stern face and adjusted his mood when he was hungry and asked with a smile.

"I went to Shanghai to discuss business and just got off the plane." When Jiang Yan smiled and agreed with a smile.

"What about you? Why is this outfit?"

He glanced at Emperor Ye, and Jiang Yan didn't understand why Emperor Ye was dressed like this in front of him.

"Haha, nothing. I just worked as an extra for a while and was about to go home."

It was naturally impossible for Emperor Ye to tell Jiang Yan about going to Africa, so he found an excuse to say.

"Extra? Mr. Ye's life is really colorful."

Jiang Yan is not a fool, so she naturally doesn't believe what Ye Huang said.

How could a man who can live in a villa have such leisure and elegance to be an extra?

But this is someone else's own business after all, so she can't say anything.

"Let's go, I'll have someone come to pick me up. If Mr. Ye doesn't dislike me, let's go together."

Smiled, Jiang Yan said.

"That's good, then I'd rather obey my duty than respect."

Smiled, but Emperor Ye did not refuse.

It’s not that Emperor Ye didn’t want to fight back by himself, but after he left the hall, he realized that he was penniless and had to let Jiang Yan take him for a ride.

"Let's go, my car is right in front."

After hearing Emperor Ye’s agreement, Jiang Yan was also happy.

The two walked to a Cadillac, just as they were about to get in the car and leave.

An extremely discordant voice suddenly rang.

"Oh, isn't this the widow who came to visit? Boss Jiang Yan, why? Some days have passed away and they have changed into a new pair of pairs?"

"I'm still a migrant worker, and I'm really a strong taste."

Jiang Yan and Ye Huang almost heard the sharp voice and their faces became gloomy.

"It seems that someone wants to find fault."

He looked at Jiang Yan sideways, and said with a sneer on his face.

"Sorry, I've handled this myself."

Jiang Yan smiled apologetically at Emperor Ye, closed the car door and stood there, turning around and said coldly to a woman with heavy makeup not far away.

"Mo Shimei, please put your mouth clean and look at yourself when you say others first!"

"Go back and tell Song Yuanming that you should not always look for despicable means to deal with people without any trouble. I feel disgusted!"

Glazed at the woman named Mo Shimei, Jiang Yan frowned, with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

"Oh, you are only allowed to raise wild men outside, so you won't allow others to tell you what's wrong? You don't even care about your parents-in-law. I've never seen a woman like you with a scorpion-hearted heart. I really don't know what Mr. Song likes you."

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, the latter was not angry, and snorted and gave Jiang Yan a blank look.

"You...you swear!"

Jiang Yan, who was not very good at cursing, heard that the other party slandered her like this, and a breath of anger accumulated in her chest but she didn't know how to vent.

You can only scold the other party loudly.

But she didn't know that the more angry the other person saw her, the happier the other person's goal would be achieved.
Chapter completed!