She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Then you should explain yourself clearly."

In Peng Chong's impression, Yan Tingyu is not the kind of person who wants this kind of friendship.

"Where is your former carefree spirit? Has it been worn away by these years of life?"

Yan Tingyu shook his head.

How can I be free and easy these days? My life is filled with intrigue and calculations.

He never had a good night's sleep.

Firstly, he was worried that Jiufeng had made some arrangements while he was sleeping, and secondly, he would have nightmares when he was sleeping.

Jiufeng was worried that he would be soft-hearted or try to disrupt the situation by contacting the Yan family, so she deliberately recorded the video when she was harming his elder brother and sister-in-law.

The video footage shows evidence that “he” deliberately designed the scene and watched indifferently as his brother and sister-in-law were torn apart by wild beasts.

If he dared to contact the Yan family, just that video would be enough to destroy him.

He personally plotted against his brother, no matter how much Yan Zhentian believed that the two sons he had raised would not kill each other.

Yan Tingyu would not do such a thing as killing his elder brother and sister-in-law. The facts are there, and Yan Zhentian will always have doubts in his heart.

There will be a rift between father and son.

The video is evidence, and the police will keep chasing him.

He had nowhere else to go except Organization X.

Jiufeng forced him on purpose.

Either become a prisoner or become the leader of Organization X, everyone knows which choice to make.

If he becomes a prisoner, he will never be able to clear up the charges in his lifetime, and it goes without saying what the outcome will be.

But if he stayed in Organization X, there were many things he could do.

If we find an opportunity to make secret arrangements, we might be able to stop Jiufeng from doing something harmful to the world.

For example, illegal human experiments and the artificial transformation of humans.

The domestic foreign affairs control bureau was completely unaware of these things at first.

It was also Yan Tingyu who deliberately leaked the news, little by little, so that the people from the Alien Management Bureau could catch him.

He was also glad that he stayed, otherwise how could he train Qi Yue and destroy Jiufeng's plan to make Manshu his body container?

But even so, he still couldn't face his little niece Manshu.

"Okay, that's a deal, don't be so fussy."

Without waiting for Yan Tingyu's answer, Peng Chong simply made the decision for him.

Fine.

Yan Tingyu knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only go with the flow.

Manshu received the news and was practicing sword.

She has now mastered the Fengming Sword and found a very suitable set of sword techniques in the collection room of the Alien Management Bureau.

When Manshu started practicing, he felt that not only his swordsmanship had improved, but his physical fitness had also improved.

She didn't know whether it was because of her sword training or because her body was forged by the Phoenix's Nirvana Fire.

Anyway, my health is getting better slowly.

Because Peng Chong's special ability is cooking, the food he cooks has always been the most popular in the Special Management Bureau.

When Manshu heard that Yan Tingyu invited him to dinner in the evening, he accepted.

Of course, Yan Zhan was also there.

Because Yan Zhan is not only her fiancé, but also her personal bodyguard, so even if she meets Yan Tingyu, she cannot avoid him.

"Second uncle."

The feeling of meeting Yan Tingyu was different from the last time when I met him by chance when I was coming down the mountain after visiting the graves.

Not only did she look much older, but Yan Tingyu also seemed a little afraid to face her.

Although Manshu didn't know what was going on, he was very calm.

Peng Chong cooked a large table of dishes, but Yan Tingyu actually had no appetite.

On the other hand, after meeting Yan Tingyu, Manshu sat down to eat and drink.