"Now, we just have to wait and see whether he wants power or beauty."
"Uncle Cao, don't leave any room. I will make him lose everything. Capture all his confidants and let him know. If he doesn't hand over his people, we will kill them all."
Uncle Cao nodded and said angrily, "Mr. Ye, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter. Mr. Ye has been putting up with him and letting him, but he actually got worse and dared to snatch the young lady away. He is completely
I don’t take Ye Jia seriously, I must teach him a painful lesson this time.”
Ye Fan nodded, turned around, and gently brushed his fingers over the swing frame, his eyes a little dazed.
I can still hear her laughter in my ears, and I can still see her laughing figure sitting on the swing in front of me, but...
He glanced at Uncle Cao, his face as cold as frost, "Didn't you get any information about her?"
Uncle Cao sighed, apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, there is no news about the young lady yet, but what is certain is that Su Mochen has not left City B yet."
"Keep looking."
"yes."
"Lord Ye Fan, Lord Ye Fan..."
A sharp, sharp and excited voice suddenly sounded, breaking the solemn atmosphere.
Ye Fan frowned. Ever since Tong Caiwei disappeared, everyone in the manor had been cautious and did not dare to take a breath for fear of hitting the knife edge.
Lucifer Manor...has been quiet for several months.
Some people actually dared to make such a fuss.
Uncle Cao also frowned, wondering who was so bold.
A maid ran over with an excited look. Uncle Cao was about to reprimand when he heard the maid say excitedly, "Master Ye Fan, the young lady... the young lady is back."
"What did you say?"
Ye Fan grabbed her, something seemed to be burning in his dark green eyes, "She's back?"
The maid nodded excitedly, feeling like she was about to faint from happiness.
This is the first time that she has been so close to Lord Ye Fan.
The man's smell was clean and refreshing, and entered her nose with a charming aroma. She felt that she might faint at any time.
"Well, the young lady is back."
A blue figure flashed past her eyes like lightning. She blinked and realized that the man who was talking to her just now had disappeared.
"Look, Master Ye Fan is here."
"Yes, young lady, Master Ye Fan is here."
On the path filled with flowers, the maids surrounding her suddenly stopped, all looking in a certain direction, and chattering excitedly.
It's him who's coming.
Tong Caiwei's nose felt sore and tears flashed in her eyes.
With tears in her eyes, the familiar figure that made her miss her was getting closer and closer.
She had never seen Ye Fan, who had always been calm and steady, walking so fast.
Instead of walking, he almost jogged all the way.
He looked very anxious, his steps were so fast and urgent, and there was a sparkle in his dark green eyes.
When he walked over, he didn't notice the bushes on both sides of the path. Even if there were leaves on his body, he didn't seem to have time to take them off.
The sun shone on his handsome face, and beads of sweat flashed on his forehead, reflecting the dazzling light.
Unknowingly, the maids left with good sense.
The distance is getting closer.
She sniffed, ran over and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly.