"I know it's difficult for you to accept it for a while, but you don't have a place to stay now, why don't you just live here. If Uncle Qiao and Auntie know that you are back, they will be very happy."
Ou Zexi thought for a while and then said, "If it is inconvenient for you to enter here first, I can apply for the lifting of the military zone classification for you. This was originally the Qiao family's compound. I wanted to protect the Qiao family's old residence.
Only if it was damaged would the people above specially designate this place as a restricted area."
"Do not bother."
An Moran said calmly, with a trace of apology on his beautiful face. He looked at Ou Zexi and shook his head, "Just let this place be sealed. I like it very much, but I don't want to live here for a long time."
This is the Qiao family compound, and it is also the place where her lost family ties are held. She will come back from time to time to remember her, but it is not like looking at the courtyard with only one person and feeling the beauty that once existed but has actually passed away.
She was afraid that if she stayed there for too long, she would be drowned in pain and unable to get out.
What's more, every grass and tree in this compound was left by her parents, and she didn't want to destroy it at all.
So be it……
As long as she knows that she is not a wild child abandoned by her parents, that is enough.
"I know you have vacated your original house and haven't found a place to stay yet. If you don't want to live here, then come back to Ou's house with me..."
Let me take care of you, okay?
When the second half of the sentence came to his lips, Ou Zexi swallowed it down.
Wavering eyes looked at An Moran with a hint of expectation.
"No need. Although the Ou family is a family friend of the Qiao family, you have done a lot for me. I don't want to trouble you anymore."
"How can it be trouble? We are..."
"A family friend, I know." An Moran quickly interrupted Ou Zexi and smiled casually.
"But that was a matter of the previous generation. Uncle Ou is Uncle Ou, and you are you. You don't need to take me as your responsibility. I'm not a child anymore. I can take care of myself."
"..."
Ou Zexi looked at her beautiful face intently, trying to find a hint of determination on her face, but couldn't find anything, so he took a deep breath.
He clenched the document bag in his hand, but decided not to let her know for the time being.
"If this is your decision, I won't force you, but before you leave here, I have something to give you, which can be considered as completing the instructions given by Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao."
Before An Moran could react, Ou Zexi had already dialed the phone and explained a few times.
After a while, a respectful assistant walked into the courtyard and handed a document bag to Ou Zexi.
Ou Zexi took the document from his hand with a cold face, and at the same time put the document that he originally planned to show An Moran to his assistant's hand, and waved his hand to let him leave first.
He walked back to the sofa, sat on it, and pushed the documents sent in by his assistant in front of An Moran.
"..."
An Moran was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Ou Zexi suspiciously, reached out and opened the document bag, and frowned after seeing the contents clearly.
He put the documents inside back and pushed them back to Ou Jersey, "I can't have them."
"Don't get me wrong, this is the asset left by the Qiao family. It's just that Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao were both orphans. You disappeared after they passed away, so I managed it on your behalf. I've helped you make some investments over the years, but the big