"Xiao Zhao, stay away from that He Zizheng?"

In the picture, Xia Zhao and Xia Yang are sitting side by side in the sunset, their backs are stretched out, Xia Yang is dressed in a white Tang suit and elegant, Xia Zhao is wearing a white lapel dress, and the two look very matched on their backs.

"Why?"

"Danger."

"Why is it dangerous?"

"That man is ill-behaved." Xia Yang looked serious and looked at Xia Zhao slightly, "Your future men must be reviewed by me."

...

Hearing this sentence, Ye Huian became a little dazed. Once upon a time, the young master also said similar things to her.

"No wonder the Internet has been discussing that Xia Zhao and Xia Yang are more like a couple. I look at this scene..." Qiao Yan raised his hand and rubbed his chin. Before he could say the second half of the sentence, he noticed the gaze that Ye Huian had cast, and hurriedly changed the topic. "Just go out and throw away the garbage, I saw that our neighbor's house was for rent. Do you want to rent it? I'll pay for you?"

Ye Hui'an's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, "You want it, of course, I have a rent of 100,000 yuan, it should be enough! Don't pay for me, I will feel psychologically stressed."

"Okay, I won't help you. It's too late now. I'll send you to school tomorrow. I'm going to contact your neighbors for you."

Ye Huian gave Qiao Yan another bear hug, "Qiao Yan, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what I should do."

"You helped me and my baby so much, and we owe you more favors. Don't be under psychological pressure."

If Xiao An had not been killed by the ghost, the baby would have been killed by the ghost. Even though the matter had been so long, Qiao Yan would still be scared and sweated in a cold sweat when she thought about it.

Early in the morning, Qiao Yan and Ye Hui'an finished packing and went downstairs. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the community, they saw a car parked on the side of the road.

The driver was an uncle in his forties and fifties. He was leaning against the driver's seat and playing with his cell phone. He saw the two people going out with sharp eyes and hurriedly ran down, "Ms. Ye, I am from the moving company. Your thing is in the car. Is it easy to move out now?"

Moving company? Her stuff?

Ye Hui'an looked at the sealed carport with suspicion. He came to move her so early, so he had been here all night.

"Who told you to move my stuff?"

"It's Si Jingyu, Young Master Si, who gave me some more money and asked me to give you something here before leaving."

Ye Huian's face turned pale. Was he so eager to let her move? He even personally asked someone from the moving company to move things for her.

"No need, these things are not mine. You either send them back or throw them away."

At Jinghai Manor, all her daily necessities were prepared by Xiaoli. Now, she doesn't want to see anything there anymore.

Seeing Ye Huian's gradually disordered aura, Qiao Yanxu helped her, took out a few hundred-dollar bills from her wallet and handed them to the driver, "Send it back or throw it away whatever you want, you don't have to come over again."

The driver looked at the red bills in front of him and felt like he was filled with stuffed cakes. In just one night, he actually made half a month's money.

"I see that they are all clothes and so on. Although I can't tell the brand, they should be all high-end goods. Will it be if I just throw it away like this..."

"Then you can resell it!" Ye Huian said coldly and pulled Qiao Yan away.

Since that person was so decisive, she had nothing to remember. She was just a man, and she didn't believe she couldn't find anything better.
Chapter completed!