"Of course, otherwise, Mom, who else do you think?" Yan Muchun asked with confusion on his face.

Su Wen slowly straightened his body and looked at her with sharp eyes: "I just asked casually, why are you here to do if you don't sleep so late?"

"I want to ask, do I need to prepare something for my father's funeral tomorrow?"

"No." Su Ying's voice was still very cold.

Yan Muchun slowly lowered her head, "If that's the case, then I'll have nothing to do. I'll go back first."

"etc."

Yan Muchun said, turning the wheelchair and leaving, Su Ying's low voice suddenly came from his ears.

She turned her head and blinked at Su Ying: "Mother, do you have anything else?"

"Tomorrow Qi Jingru will definitely let that bastard fight for the head of the family, you are ready."

Yan Muchun pursed her lips and lowered her head to respond: "Yes, I understand."

"Then... I'll leave first? But, mom... your face looks very bad. Do you want to ask the doctor to come and see you?"

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, just take care of yourself." Su Ying's speech was still cold and indifferent.

Yan Muchun sighed and said nothing.

As long as she cares about her since childhood, she will always show disgust towards her, so she has long been used to it.

In fact, when I see her, she always respects her and never cares about her. Today, it is mainly because she is afraid that her father's affairs will cause harm to her.

She knew very well how much her mother loved her father...

"Then I'll go back first." Yan Muchun lowered his head respectfully and slowly slid his wheelchair.

Su Weng glanced at Yan Muchun's back, then turned to look at the portrait in the studio, hoping to set the fire directly.

.........

Ye Pianran couldn't sleep all night, and Li Jingting didn't fall asleep either.

He couldn't hear her steady breathing, and he felt restless and unconsciously tightened his hand holding her.

Ye Pianran didn't say anything. No matter how he did it, she didn't say anything.

It was not until the first ray of sunshine in the morning that Ye Pianran murmured: "Li Jingting, I want to go see him off."

Knowing that she was talking about Yan Yusong, Li Jingting did not refuse. He reached out and pulled the hair in her ear, with his eyebrows and eyes lowered: "Go down to have breakfast first! I'll send you there later."

"Aren't you afraid that the Yan family members will kill you?" Ye Pianran raised his head and looked at him and frowned.

Li Jingting raised his eyebrows and slowly smiled: "Are you caring about me?"

"Don't worry! I have a sense of sensibility. Believe me. No one knows it's mine. Don't believe what Gu Yanhong said. He just wants to break us up in a different way." Li Jingting paused for a second, and then added.

Ye Pianran held his fingertips lightly, and inexplicably felt that his words were a little bit like, "Don't play with him, he's a bad guy"...

childish.......

"But I know, I am also a member of the Yan family. Are you not afraid of me killing you?" Ye Pianran raised his eyes and looked at him, paused slightly, and vomited slightly with red lips.

"When will the revenge be revenge? If you want to take revenge, just tell me directly. I will prepare the tools for you."

Li Jingting replied in a deep voice, lowered his head and stared at her, "Will you kill me?"

Ye Pianran pursed her lips and turned her head aside.

Kill him around, can she solve the problem by killing him?

Xiao Chengzi is also his son. Could it be that she killed him now and will Xiao Chengzi kill her in the future?

After breakfast, Li Jingting kept his word and took her to Yan's house.

Yan Yusong was in funeral, and the Yan Family Manor still had no sad atmosphere, and the servants were still doing what they should do in an orderly manner.

"Mobile phone." As soon as he got off the car, Ye Pianran turned to look at Li Jingting and said.

Li Jingting didn't ask the reason, and casually took her cell phone from her pocket.

Ye Pianran took it, slid his fingertips on the screen, and the scene of them looking at each other on a carousel.

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"The password is your birthday."

Seeing Ye Pianran holding his cell phone and hesitating, Li Jingting frowned and continued.

Ye Pianran turned his head and slid upwards. Only then did he realize that his phone was locked at some point. He clicked on his birthday and the lock opened suddenly.
Chapter completed!