Master Long's hand just froze in mid-air, and the dangerous aura in his eyes became stronger and stronger...
The open fingers are held together tightly, and when they are pinched, the knuckles crackle...!
Drive all the way to No. 58 West Street.
Mr. Long personally opened the door for An Suyang.
An Suyang jumped out of the car, not forgetting to say thank you politely...!!
Master Long's face became increasingly ugly.
An Suyang didn't care, he just wanted to keep her?
That's very simple, she can stay, but she will no longer be so stupid as to believe that she can get the father's love she lacks from him...!!
"Xia, do you have a piece of red mutton-fat jade with a nine-tailed dragon carved on it?"
An Suyang paused. Of course she knew that this piece of jade was very important to Lord Long.
However, she didn't expect that Lord Long would keep her because he wanted this piece of jade...!!
He slowly turned around and met Long Ye's eyes, "If you just want this piece of jade, I'll give it to you, but you have to agree to one condition...!!"
"What conditions?!"
Long Ye blurted out, but soon felt that something was wrong with the way he spoke.
He slowly pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a stiff smile.
"Xia, dad didn't mean that. What dad hopes most is that you can accompany him. As for that piece of jade, it belongs to your mother. Dad wants to give it back to her on her birthday, so that she can be underneath it.
Not so lonely…”
An Suyang's heart trembled slightly.
Mother?
Is that the elegant woman carved on the door of No. 57 West Street?
"Sia, Sia..."
She was slightly lost in thought, and Master Long called her several times before she regained her composure.
He reached into his neck and took off the piece of red mutton-fat jade with a red thread hanging on it. He turned away and handed it to Mr. Long...
Master Long's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and there seemed to be a fire burning in the depths of his bottomless eyes...!
He grabbed the piece of jade and said, "Who asked you to dress her up?!!"
The voice was low and terrifying.
An Suyang was slightly surprised. It was just a gift. Wouldn't it be the same whether it was worn or not?
"I……!!"
An Suyang responded casually.
My throat suddenly tightened, and when I lowered my eyes, I saw the murderous aura bursting out of Mr. Long's ferocious eyes...!!
The force in his hands became stronger and stronger, and the pinch became tighter and tighter, so tight that An Suyang could hardly breathe...!!