When chasing the light, the ordinary voice sounded just right, successfully pulling back Yan Bo whose consciousness had begun to recover.▲∴▲∴,

Seeing Yan Bo slowly calming down and his breathing became stable and normal, Gongfan then put his restless heart into his stomach.

His palms were sweating, and the phone was finally able to be completely put aside this time. In the last second, he still insisted not to contact the Ninth Grandpa.

Pingfan also knew that this might be temporary, but now he has become a bit of an ostrich mentality.

Although he knew that Yan Bo's situation would only get worse, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the other party survived it again.

The next time will be much better. I just need to stand quietly and wait patiently for Yan Bo to wake up.

This period of time was particularly long. Fortunately, Yan Bo was slowly recovering. After a while, the eyeballs of his thin eyelids turned, and Gongdan felt happy, and he was finally about to wake up.

As if verifying ordinary words, Yan Bo's fingers moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The room was always dim, and only one yellow bedside lamp was turned on. The light was soft and it did not harm the human eyes.

After Yan Bo opened his eyes, he paused for about a few seconds, as if he was adapting to the environment in front of him. His eyes, which were originally slightly hollow and unfocused, slowly returned to the clear light.

Yan Bo realized his current position, and what happened one day, and his originally haggard and pale cheeks also had a trace of blood.

"Ordinary, when is it?"

Yan Bo said lightly. The voice was not loud, and there was obvious fatigue.

It's no wonder that Yan Bo has been tortured by medicine for so long and has experienced such a thing just now. It's not easy to still have the strength to speak.

"It's already early morning for the third young master." Pingfan replied neatly.

He walked into the room with Yan Bo on his back and kept observing the time closely. When Yan Bo asked, of course he didn't even have to look at it.

"Is that true..." Yan Bo murmured to himself.

Unexpectedly, only a few hours passed.

Yan Bo was exhausted in his dreams and thought he might have been the next day after waking up.

Pingfan didn't answer, but just watched Yan Bo intently. He was sure that the other party was indeed not seriously injured and felt relieved. But in order to prevent it, he still thought about it and asked cautiously: "San Master, what do you think?"

When Yan Bo heard this, his mouth curled slightly. Although he was reluctant, he still smiled energetic and said, "It's okay, I won't die for a while."

Pingfan didn't know what expression to do at this time. However, he was originally facial paralysis, so it didn't matter.

Yan Bo then added: "Don't worry, although I can't get rid of it. But I finally have some hope."

He believed that the light in his dream just now must be a guide or a hint at the bright future.

I was ordinary, but I didn't ask too much.

Yan Bo has already awakened, and his ordinary nature has naturally returned to his quiet appearance.

Although it sounds incredible, Yan Bo always thinks it would not be a coincidence. Otherwise, why hasn't this happened in the past two years? This time he saw something different.

Yan Bo is still very confident in his sixth sense, but how to find this opportunity is still a problem. After all, there is only a simple beam of light and no prompts. No matter how powerful Yan Bo is, he doesn’t know where to start.

But he was not in a hurry. Anyway, two years have passed, so he doesn't care and has to wait any longer. Moreover, this opportunity comes at the right time. If Yan Bo is a little later, he will be completely defeated and may never be able to cheer up again.

However, Yan Bo does not intend to tell anyone about this for the time being, including grandpa.

It would be better to say that especially grandpa, Yan Bo could imagine that the other party would strongly object, or would find various people to explain Yan Bo's dreams. Grandpa Ninth seemed not very calm about Yan Bo's body. It was also expected that he would do some extreme behaviors.

After thinking about it, Yan Bo decided to try it alone. The fewer people know about this, the better. Even ordinary people are the same.

Yan Bo is not worried about ordinary things, and in his heart he has long regarded the other party as a brother, and there is nothing that cannot be said between them.

But what Yan Bo thought of was that if ordinary people knew about it, although they couldn't see it on the surface, he might be more attentive than Yan Bo. No matter how many years he was, he would definitely do his best to help Yan Bo find this glimmer of hope.

Yan Bo doesn't want to cause trouble to anyone. No matter what, it is his own opportunity. It is also a fateful arrangement if he finds or can't find it. He has hope in his heart, but he doesn't force it.

I am afraid that more and more people will know, but instead turn this indifference into success.

Yan Bo quickly figured it out, his mood gradually calmed down, and his expression became more calm. He had no idea about the appearance of the light, but it was good that he didn't have to look for it with great fanfare.

At present, Yan Bo has more important things to do. Since it was the task ordered by that person, Yan Bo must hurry up and complete it. Today, he has been motivated to go to the territory of Mingzhu City and Yan Qi.

No matter how the process was, the result was finally good. Whether Yan Qi was sincere or pretended, Yan Bo finally heard the other party admit the cooperation in person.

Although this matter was not beneficial to him at all, he wanted to let Yan Qi interfere in the affairs of the capital. But he actually agreed without hesitation.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the current situation in the capital. It would be fine if Yan Qi could really turn the capital into the second pearl.

Yan Bo actually has no confidence and no interest in mastering such a big city. Otherwise, he would not have been suppressed by the Feng family for so many years.

Anyway, they are all members of the Yan family, so it will be the same for anyone to manage.

But Yan Bo only dared to think about it in his heart. If his grandfather knew that he had such a "rebellious" idea, he would definitely come from the inner palace immediately and teach him a lesson.

When Yan Bo thinks of his grandfather, he gets a headache. However, Yan Bo is also smart, and he has already figured out how to explain to his grandfather.

Although until now, Yan Bo has always played the role of a chess piece. While being used by this, he was also used by another person. It seems that the role Yan Bo played in this game is optional, or just a pitiful cannon fodder.

When Yan Bo was in deep thought, he kept standing aside silently, his body was still moving, as if he had stopped breathing.

After a while, Yan Bo said again: "Tomorrow, no, let's start today."

Yan Bo put one hand on his forehead, and his voice seemed a little cold.

"Yes." Yinan responded respectfully.

Yan Bo is talking about the task given to him by the man. That is, the person who spoke on the phone with Yan Bo on the way back. What Yan Bo has to do is to execute it unconditionally, and there is no need and no objection. As long as Yan Qi can be taken to the bait, it will be fine.

If nothing unexpected happens next, Yan Qi's hand will reach the capital. With Yan Qi's suspicious personality, it is probably difficult to believe that this cooperation will definitely have a hand. However, it is difficult for him to guess that there is actually someone else behind Yan Bo.

This is the real "mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind".

"Who is that student named Yan Feiyang?" Yan Bo frowned slightly, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

Pingfan paused for a moment and replied respectfully: "The Wei Zhou people in Yidong Province made a lot of noise when they were there."

Yan Bo nodded clearly: "That's why it attracted the attention of these people."

Ordinary no answer is considered as the default.

Yan Bo curled his lips helplessly and said, "My brothers are more suspicious than the other. Not to mention that this person's identity has not been confirmed yet, he just came to the capital and couldn't sit still."

Because it is the family business of the Yan family, he is still an outsider after all. When Yan Bo talks about it, he can only be a listener who pretends to be deaf and will never discuss it.

But is Yan Feiyang really just a college student? He doesn't seem to be old, so why do those people seem to be afraid of him?

Needless to say, no one who might threaten his status needs to continue to exist, and it is a bit unexpected that he did not take action directly.

As for Yan Qi, it seems that he has tested it more than once. He had also gone to Yidong before. If it weren't for Aunt Xue and Uncle Six, I guess the entire Yidong would be in Yan Qi's pocket now.

Thinking of this, the smile on Yan Bo's face widened a little.

This old seventh is good at everything, but he is too arrogant. To put it nicely, he is confident, but to put it badly, he is arrogant.

Yan Qi acted in his own way and never cared about anyone. No one could stop him except the orders of the head of the family and the inner court.

However, his actions were not too ostentatious, but they were enough to attract the attention of our family. Otherwise, Yan Qi would not have evacuated Yidong in a hurry.

"Ordinary, in your opinion, will this student named Yan Feiyang be a member of the Yan family?" Yan Bo paused at this point and made a bolder speculation: "Or it is, he is really the biological son of the head of the family?"

Ping An had never thought so before, and suddenly he heard such speculation from Yan Bo, and he rarely showed a look of surprise.

Seeing this ordinary look, Yan Bo also felt novel and smiled and said, "It seems that you find it incredible too."

Ordinary expressions were restrained, lowered his head and did not speak. This information was too explosive, even if it was ordinary, it could not be digested immediately.

At this critical moment, another so-called illegitimate child appeared. Now more and more people are involved in this game.

"San Young Master, it's getting late, so you can take a break."

It is rare to say so many words at once, but the tone has not changed, but it feels softer than usual.

Yan Bo narrowed his eyes half-squinted, nodded slightly, and said, "It's OK here, there is no need to go back to the bedroom."

Pingfan didn't say anything anymore, but reached out to turn off the headlight, and then retreated respectfully.

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Chapter completed!