Rebirth of the Craziest Female Student

When I got home, I saw the message from Emperor Shao. There was no too much words, only a simple sentence: "My baby, it really is the best."

Ye Yunxi hooked his mouth subconsciously, put the phone aside, and closed his eyes to sleep.

The ghost fire appeared quietly and secretly absorbed the yin. If you compare it carefully, you will find that the ghost fire now is a bit bigger than before.

At this time, the Yan family.

Zhou Miaoyin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the swimming pool in the back garden under the night lights.

The clarity of the water reflected the shaking lights, as if even the air made some ripples.

"Aunt Zhou, father invites you to come."

Yan Rong opened the door expressionlessly, Zhou Miaoyin's expressionless face showed a soft smile at the moment he turned his head.

"Ah Rong, you can actually call me mother."

Zhou Miaoyin smiled and pressed it over, and Yan Rong Junxiu's face was pressed against the frail fingertips.

Yan Rong stepped back half an inch and silently refused.

Zhou Miaoyin retracted his hand, clenched into a fist, still smiling on his face: "Forget it, I won't force you, I'll go see your father."

Looking at her back, Yan Rong lowered his gaze.

"Master, this is what you want, Yeyunxi's information."

Zhao Heng handed over a copy of the information and handed it to Yan Rong respectfully.

"Young Master, Aunt Zhou is very deep in the city. If the master fails and the master takes over the Yan family, the subordinates hope that you can take back all your rights, master."

Yan Rong didn't say anything. He just looked at the information in his hand blankly, and then maintained the posture of reading, and asked: "Do you think Zhou Miaoyin, this woman, has true affection for her children?"

Zhao Heng was taken aback for a moment.

Why did the young master ask this?

"From the perspective of the Empire Sword Review Committee today, this woman is so vicious that she can kill her children in seconds without hesitation."

Yan Rong looked up now, his eyes gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master?"

"It's okay, go down."

"Yes."

When people left, Yan Rong picked up a picture of Yeyunxi and watched it intently.

She looked a bit like Zhou Miaoyin, but she was a cold-blooded and merciless woman like Aunt Zhou.

Yan Rong turned around and left.

On the other side, Zhou Miaoyin had entered the bedroom and sat beside Yan Qinzheng.

Although Yan Qinzheng is only in his early fifties, because of a serious illness, he looks like he is in his seventies. At this moment, he is wearing a respirator and his heartbeat is showing a weak heartbeat.

"Qinzheng, how do you feel?"

Zhou Miaoyin loosened the buttons for him, Yan Qinzheng took off his breathing apparatus laboriously, and said, "Miao, Miaoyin, I heard... Yejia is back, back to the sword of the empire."

Zhou Miaoyin lowered his eyelids to block the surprise in his eyes.

It's strange that Yan Qinzheng, who is sick, can't get out of the bed, so how can he know?

"Yes, just came back this year."

If you can't hide it, there is no need to hide it.

Yan Qinzheng frowned: "Ye, Ye Jun breaks me, I'm not afraid, but Ye, Ye Jianxing's old, old thing is careful and tight, I, I can't help Arong in this way, you, you do me well. Help him, beware, beware of the Ye family, come and get revenge."

"Qinzheng, the previous things have passed for so many years. The entire Empire Sword family knows what happened back then. It was their Ye Family who was sorry for me. What face do they have to come to our Yan Family for revenge?"

Yan Qinzheng waved his hand: "Bi, after all, it was our fault and the fault first. You, you have the opportunity to go and get in touch with Ming Si Chen. This person, said, maybe useful."