On the plane, in the first class cabin, looking out the window at the cold concrete floor of Yanjing Airport, Ye Huang murmured. [ ]
He exhaled a breath, calmed down his mind, and stood up.
"Let's go, we're here."
After speaking to Xie Chenyan who was sitting there with an equally nervous look on his face, Ye Huang stood up and carried the suitcase in his hands.
Xie Chenyan also nodded and then stood up.
"Hey, what's your name?"
Just as Ye Huang was about to walk out of the first-class cabin, Dongfang Youruo behind him suddenly asked. However, after asking such a question, Dongfang Youruo himself was stunned for a moment, wondering why he suddenly asked the other party's name.
But soon, she raised her lips and comforted herself in her heart, "If someone saved me once, you can't even know their name, right? Although this guy is very hateful and wants to take away ten of her photos from the photo album.
"
"Want to know my name?"
Looking back, Ye Huang smiled.
"Yes, you saved me, I can't even know your name, right?"
Raising his head, Dongfang Youruo asked.
She felt that saying this could hide her shyness when a girl asked a boy his name.
"It's okay if you want to know my name. Likewise, I also want to ask you a question."
"He's not asking for my phone number, is he? Should I tell her?"
Dongfang Youruo was a little surprised by Ye Huang's rhetorical question, but he soon began to mutter in his heart.
He just subconsciously asked the other person's name, but now he really wants to ask his phone number. Should he tell him?
"You want my phone number?"
Staring at Ye Huang, Dongfang Youruo asked.
"No." Ye Huang shook his head.
"What a joke! Didn't you see that Chen Yan was watching from the side? Even if I have a lustful heart, I don't have the guts to be lustful now. If I ask you your phone number at this time, isn't it obvious to everyone that Sima Zhao's heart is right?"
Here, Xie Chenyan's face darkened when he heard that Ye Huang was going to ask him a question.
It wasn't until Ye Huang shook his head that he relaxed a little.
"No? Then what do you want to ask?"
"You have to answer my question first whether I agree to this exchange request."
Ye Huang was not in a hurry.
"Okay! I promise you."
Dongfang Youruo thought for a moment and agreed.
"Is your hometown Hangzhou?"
Ye Huang stared at Dongfang Youruo and asked.
He didn't ask this casually, but had a deep meaning of his own.
According to the news obtained from Mr. Nangong, the former Dongfang family was disappearing and was the largest family in Hangzhou. Emperor Ye asked this question to test whether Dongfang Youruo was from this lineage.
In fact, at this moment, Emperor Ye has given up on Dongfang Youruo, who is a member of the Dongfang family, one of the four major guardian families.
The Dongfang family practices Qinglong Jue, so how come they can't even deal with two robbers?
After Ye Huang's words, Dongfang Youruo's expression changed slightly, and then he said without any hesitation.
"No, my hometown is Shanghai."
"Oh... forget it then."
Hearing what Dongfang Youruo said, Ye Huang smiled, turned around, picked up the suitcase, took Chen Yan's hand and walked out.
"Hey, why don't you keep your word? I've already answered your question. Why don't you tell me your name?"
"Why did I break my promise? Didn't I tell you now? I even left you my phone number."
Ye Huang, who was standing at the exit of the first class cabin, pointed at the Dongfang Youruo LV leather bag and said.
After Ye Huang said this, the latter lowered his head and saw that the outer pocket of his purse had been opened at some point.
A piece of paper was tucked into the mouth of the bag, with Queen Ye written on it and a series of phone numbers next to it.
"When did this guy slip this note in?"
Curling his lips, Dongfang Youruo muttered angrily.
But at this time, Ye Huang had already pulled Xie Chenyan out of the first class cabin.
"It's better for girls to be more careful. If you need any help in the future, you can call me on this phone."
After saying that, Ye Huang pulled Xie Chenyan out of the cabin.
"Husband, why haven't you seen him come out yet?"
Seeing that the passengers on the Airbus had almost left, and there was still no sign of Emperor Ye, Luo Wan'er felt a little panicked again.
After waiting for so long, she didn't want to hear the news that her son had not come. This was undoubtedly a big blow to her.
"Wait a minute, it will be soon."
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu could only comfort his wife with these words, but now even he had some doubts about whether Emperor Ye really came on this plane.
If his father hadn't still stood there firmly looking at the cabin door without any change of emotion, Ye Zhiqiu would have felt a little unsure.
But the next moment, the eyes of the four people on the tarmac lit up almost at the same time.
In front of the first-class cabin door, a slightly thin figure appeared in everyone's sight.
For a moment, Ye Zhiqiu and Luo Wan'er were stunned, especially Luo Wan'er's eyes turned red and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.
After searching hard for twenty-five years and waiting hard for twenty-five years, the price of incense and incense to worship Buddha at Xiangguo Temple outside Yanjing City was almost over 10 million.
His son finally appeared in front of him.
Twenty-five years ago he was still a baby waiting to be fed, and twenty-five years later he has grown up.
As a mother, she failed to fulfill even a single ounce of maternal responsibility. Looking at Ye Huang, all the guilt in her heart surged into her heart.
Standing at the front, Ye Chaoyang's eyes were a little red at the moment, his Adam's apple was twitching, and his emotions were difficult to calm down.
This is my grandson!
A grandson whom the entire Ye family has been waiting for.
"Sister-in-law, stop crying. It's a good thing that the child is back. You should be happy. Why do you keep crying..."
Ye Qingmei held Luo Wan'er and said comfortingly.
"Yes, I won't cry, I won't cry..."
She said this, but when she thought of her son's suffering, she couldn't help crying.
At this moment, Ye Huang, who was on the plane's spiral staircase, also spotted Ye Qingmei standing in front of two Rolls-Royces not far away.
Moving his eyes, Ye Huang saw the woman who was crying heartbrokenly while being held by his aunt Ye Qingmei's hand.
At this time, Luo Wan'er's eyes happened to meet the eyes of Emperor Ye on the spiral staircase.
Seeing the beautiful middle-aged woman in front of him covering her mouth and crying hysterically, Emperor Ye felt a wave of pain in his heart.
"This is my mother."
An unprecedented emotion suddenly arose in Ye Huang's heart.
Mother and son were connected, and with just one look, Emperor Ye knew that this woman was the mother he had dreamed of thousands of times in his dreams.
But compared to the vague face in the dream, now the mother in front of me can be seen clearly.
