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C1096

Fang Qingchuan, who had been sitting quietly at the side the entire time, suddenly heard his call. Her heart rate sped up, and her eyes trembled as she looked back at him.

Their four eyes met, and a bright light flashed in their eyes.

The two of them opened their hearts slightly.

Fang Qingchuan replied in a low voice, trying her best to pinch the corner of her lips.

"Alright."

She took one and chewed it.

As Lin Ange drank the pomegranate juice, she was wondering if she should leave this place for a while. Suddenly, her phone rang.

When she saw the caller ID, she quickly stood up and picked up.

"Hubby …"

The person who called was Lu Yiyao.

A trace of unease arose in Lin Ange's heart as she thought of that beautiful dream in the afternoon. His heart grew anxious.

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao's hoarse voice sounded.

"Little Uncle, I'm going to pick up a call. Sit for a while …"

This time, Lin Ange finally found an excuse to leave openly.

"Alright."

Helan Xi nodded with a smile.

Fang Qingchuan felt uneasy.

Lin Ange turned around and walked towards the lounge next door.

On the other side of the phone, Lu Yiyao frowned as he thought in his heart.

"Little Uncle? Helan Xi? He came out? "

"Hubby …"

Lin Ange came to the lounge and stood by the window, looking out with her clear eyes. As the luxuriant purple colour fell into her eyes, she felt her heart tighten.

She actually didn't dare to ask Ye Qinghuan how she was?

"An An, you're back, Little Uncle?"

Lu Yiyao asked first.

"Yes." "He came out early …"

Lin Ange replied softly as she pursed her lips.

"Oh."

Lu Yiyao did not ask any further, but the doubt between his brows became deeper.

Helan Xi was too mysterious.

"It's good that he's back. This way, I can feel a bit more at ease."

"Hubby, you don't have to worry about me. These few days, I've been at home, I'm fine. "

"An An, stay at home peacefully these few days. Don't go anywhere."

"Alright …"

Lin Ange thought about it for a while, then finally told him about Lin Ran's meeting with her.

"Hubby, Lin Ran sent me a message today, inviting me to meet tomorrow …"

"What does she want?"

Ding Mo had already told Lu Yiyao about this' news', but hearing it from Lin Ange in person still made him angry.

"She said that she will be leaving for M Country with Xu Muzhi tomorrow. Before she left, she wanted to return the Tear of Pear Blossom to me."

Lin Ange's delicate eyebrows creased. Her gaze landed on a rose tree not far away, and a few bees started buzzing as they flew back and forth.

"Do you believe that?"

Lu Yiyao asked in a low voice as he pursed his lips.

"Half and half."

Lin Ange replied shallowly after thinking for a while.

"An An, where did she meet?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon. Tianhe Tea House."

"I'll arrange it immediately."

Lu Yiyao paused for a moment and continued.

"An An, please don't go there."

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Lin Ange curled her lips and raised her voice slightly. His tone carried a trace of arrogance.

"Who are you going to let through?"

Lu Yiyao asked again.

"Who do you think is suitable?"

Lin Ange asked him.

"I'm afraid you won't agree if I say it out loud?"

Lu Yiyao's voice was a bit low. He had always been strong and confident. This time, there was a trace of hesitation.

"You mean Mengmeng?"

They seemed to have the same thoughts. Hearing his tone, Lin Ange suddenly thought of someone.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao slightly pursed his cold lips.

He stood on the stairs of the Phoenix Stage's rear building, his deep and tired gaze landing on a black spirit carriage that was not far away.

The sky was bright, and the morning sun was bright.

The black body of the car emitted a heavy black color. The white silk flowers hanging on the front of the car made people feel sorry for them.

"No …"

Lin Ange didn't think much of it and immediately denied it.

"An An, do you want to get the 'Tear of Pear Blossom' back?"

Lu Yiyao's deep eyes hurt a little from the black. He looked away.

"Of course …"

"Then listen to me and let Gu Mengmeng pass."

"No, you know Lin Ran. Who knows what she will do this time? "

"Don't worry, she doesn't dare to do anything to Gu Mengmeng."

"Hubby, why are you so sure?"

Lin Ange was slightly surprised.

"Ye Xiaochen is at Yunjing."

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

Right here, the elevator door to his left slowly opened.

CHI * CHI *

The wheels slid across the ground.

His dark, narrow eyes narrowed as he held the phone tightly in his hand.

Ye Qinghuan lay in the crystal coffin and pushed it out.

There was no mourning, no ceremony.

He was so lonely that he was pushed onto the hearse.

Lu Yiyao felt chills down his spine as he watched.

It was time for him to get on the car.

"I know Ye Xiaochen is at the Yunjing, but what does this have to do with Mengmeng?"

Lin Ange did not agree with Gu Mengmeng at all.

"Because he won't let anything happen to Gu Mengmeng."

After Lu Yiyao said this, he pursed his cold lips.

"An An, I have something to do right now. I'll call you later tonight … "1

Holding his mobile phone, he walked towards the black hearse. His legs were like lead and with every step he took, he was exceptionally heavy.

"Good …" "That's right, mother, she …"

Lin Ange asked hesitantly.

"She's fine for now …"

"Oh, that's good."

"An An, I miss you."

Lu Yiyao suddenly stopped and slightly lowered his head. Her low, hoarse voice was filled with a long nostalgia.

"I miss you too."

That "I miss you" was transmitted to Lin Ange's ears through thousands of mountains and rivers. He missed her, and it was about to happen. A thin mist began to form in his eye sockets.

"An An, take good care of yourself."

"You too …"

The two of them were reluctant to hang up the phone, so Lu Yiyao got on the hearse. Lin Ange looked out the window at the colorful flowers and red flowers. When the mist had completely dissipated, she returned to the living room.

"Little Uncle, where's Director Fang?"

When Lin Ange entered the living room, she found Helan Xi sitting alone on the sofa. Where had Fang Qingchuan gone?

"She took a call and left."

Helan Xi looked at her with a doting expression.

"Oh, she told me to let you know that these documents are very important and don't trust the company, so she sent them to you on purpose."

"She came here to give me these documents?"

Lin Ange walked over and sat down, looking at the paper bag under the tea table with a puzzled expression.

"It should be, right?"

Helan Xi smiled, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Tea was good tea. However, the tea had already turned slightly cold. Once it entered his throat, he felt a slight bitterness.

"Well, if she wasn't working so hard, I'd want her to relax a little. "I really won't agree with her taking her annual leave at this time …"

Lin Ange sighed softly, her delicate eyebrows slightly knitted.

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