Once again, he set foot on this place that evokes thousands of thoughts. If it weren't for the unforgettable concern in his heart, Tan Yichen would never want to set foot on this land. Gazing at this gorgeous manor, there is no trace of emotion in it.

With a gloomy face, he stood at the gate of the manor. He tried to calm the waves in his heart. He hesitated and was unwilling to take a step forward.

A car horn honked behind him, urging him to leave. He turned around anxiously.

It turned out to be Master Long Wu’s car.

Long Zhaoxian sat in the car, rolled down the window, looked at Tan Yichen with moist eyes, and quickly waved his hand, signaling him to get in the car.

Tan Yichen strode over, opened the car door, and sat in!

When he heard the word "Master", Long Zhaoxian burst into tears.

A subtle feeling arose in Tan Yichen's heart. It was the look of anticipation and longing for the returning child, which made him feel uneasy.

He deeply understood that his decision to return to China to start a business was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Long Zhaoxian's heart. The talent he carefully cultivated, who was once regarded as a top leader, was now leaving him. This fact hit Long Zhaoxian so hard that he even fell ill.

Now, I came back because I asked my master for help with my marriage. Tan Yichen felt a sense of self-blame that he had never felt before! He could still vividly remember all the times when his master had taught him carefully and cared for him. In front of Long Wu's gaze, he hesitated and looked out the window, his mind full of thoughts.

The two of them went to Long Wuye's study room in tacit understanding...

Without any greetings, Tan Yichen said directly: "Master, I have come back this time and I hope you can approve of something."

Long Zhaoxian, who had not yet sat down firmly, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was adjusting his mood.

He sighed and said, "Yi Chen, I heard that you are doing well in China and rising rapidly. What else is there for an old man like me to worry about for you?"

"You will always be my master!" Tan Yichen still showed a sincere attitude and lowered his head.

"Really? In the five years since you left, when have you ever thought of coming back? Do you still consider this place your home? Now that you have the capital, you can probably escape from my sight!" Long Zhaoxian could no longer suppress his excitement, and pointed at Tan Yichen with red eyes and said loudly.

Tan Yichen didn't dare to say anything against his will. He just stood there quietly, allowing Long Zhaoxian to release the dissatisfaction that he had suppressed for many years.

Long Zhaoxian sat down panting, and Tan Yichen stepped forward and patted his master's back. The moment the two looked at each other, Long Zhaoxian first held Tan Yichen's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that his most beloved baby would disappear again. In silence, he conveyed his longing and dissatisfaction for the child!

Tan Yichen felt deeply ashamed. This was a scene he had never imagined. He thought he had escaped from the abyss, but who would have thought that his emotions were so fragile. Just a moment of emotion destroyed the fortress in his heart that he had built for so many years.

"Tell me, what's the matter!" After calming down, Long Zhaoxian asked.

Tan Yichen still carefully looked at the change in his expression.

He coughed lightly, mustered up the courage and said: "I want to get married!"

Long Zhaoxian stood up from his chair in an instant. His puzzled expression made Tan Yichen even want to explain more!

"I've fallen in love with Uncle Mu's daughter, and I want to marry her!" As soon as these words came out of his mouth, it was like a bomb for Long Zhaoxian, instantly unleashing all his anger.

There was a pressure in his chest that was rising and falling. He suppressed his emotions. His hands began to tremble as he pushed Tan Yichen away. He could never have imagined that this child he had nurtured would not only move away from him step by step, but also completely break up with him!

"Have you forgotten what the Mu brothers and sisters said? They regard me as an enemy, but you want to get married to them?" Tan Yichen, who was pressing forward step by step, retreated repeatedly.

"Master, all these misunderstandings will be resolved. So many years have passed, and nothing has happened, right?" Tan Yichen didn't know how to emphasize this so-called misunderstanding. He just didn't want his master to hate the Mu family so much anymore.

"No matter what, I don't agree to this marriage!" Without letting Tan Yichen continue, Long Zhao slammed the table to end the conversation.

Tan Yichen's eyes became more determined, and a fierce light was revealed in his black eyes. He clenched his fists, and the strength gradually increased.

This person is the one who raised him as he grew up and gave him all the knowledge and skills he could - his master.

At this moment, Tan Yichen clearly realized in the depths of his heart that he was already deeply in love with Mu Ziyan and was eager to possess her completely. Regardless of whether this feeling was unrequited love or forced, he was determined not to give up until he got Mu Ziyan.

Tan Yichen's heart is full of determination and persistence. His emotions are like a raging fire, burning his heart and making him unable to resist his deep desire for Mu Ziyan. He will use incomparable tenacity and perseverance, at all costs, just to win her heart.

He suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "I will not marry anyone but her. If there is a price to pay, I would rather give up everything I have."

This sentence completely broke Long Zhaoxian's heart. Anger and disappointment burst out at the same time, and he raised his hand and slapped Tan Yichen.

Tan Yichen didn't dodge at all and just endured it.

When Long Zhaoxian raised his hand again, the door was suddenly pushed open!

"Father, I heard..." Yaqi rushed into the room with a smile. Seeing the scene between the two of them, she immediately realized that something was wrong. The words condensed in the air and did not continue to speak.

Long Zhaoxian looked at Yaqi who was standing at the door and quickly put aside all the bad emotions he had just had.

With a smile on his face he said to her: "Did you hear that your brother is back? You look so awful and just came in without knocking?" He said this in fake anger!

Yaqi smiled playfully and walked towards Tan Yichen step by step.

Finally, she met the man she had been thinking about day and night.

After several years, he has shown the grace and stability of a mature man.

Tan Yichen stared at Yaqi as she approached, but a subtle resistance quietly rose in his heart.

Now, he had an even greater sense of distance from women other than Mu Ziyan. However, he still tried his best to convey the deep longing of an elder brother for his younger sister.

"Brother, you are finally back!" Yaqi's eyes were filled with tears. She tightly grasped the corner of Tan Yichen's clothes. Her delicate voice was filled with endless longing for him.

Tan Yichen did not avoid the question and responded softly.

Long Zhaoxian smiled and said, "Yi Chen, it's rare for you to come back, so spend more time with Yaqi. There's no rush to talk about things now, let's discuss it slowly." After that, he waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

At this moment, Yaqi's eyes were shining with anticipation, and she pulled him out of the study.

The study room suddenly became quiet. Long Zhaoxian leaned back in his chair with his eyes tightly closed.

Is what happened many years ago going to happen to his daughter again? Long Zhaoxian grabbed the armrest of the chair tightly!

He slowly opened his eyes and took out the photo that he had touched countless times from the drawer.

The edges of the photo are old and yellowed, but the woman in the photo is young and charming. She has a long braid and a standard oval face. Her curved eyebrows completely cover her big eyes with a slight smile, exuding charming charm. Her smile is like a spring breeze, intoxicating.

Facing the person in the photo, he was filled with deep emotion. He gently stroked the photo, his eyes showing endless desire and loss, and said in a trembling voice: "Why, I can never get it!" The memory made his eyes wet, and the past surged into his heart like a tide, bringing waves of sadness.

Long Zhao picked up the phone first...

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