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Haigang City is not far from Xinyang, the high-speed rail takes about three hours, Wan Qianshan is waiting at the exit, Cen Qing called "Dad", ran up and plunged into Wan Qianshan's arms coquettishly: I don’t know how heavy my bag is, my brother didn’t even help me carry it, it’s sinking me to death!”

"Little princess, you want to exhaust your brother to death, don't you?" Wan Qianshan touched Cen Qing's head lovingly, and took the backpack on Cen Qing's shoulder, "I went out to play for a few days and had fun. Dad makes a phone call, isn't it too happy to leave?"

"Where is it!" Cen Qing hugged Wan Qianshan's wrist, pouted and said, "I miss you so much, my brother doesn't treat me well at all, he just likes to teach me, dad still loves me the most!"

"Smelly girl, you know how to file a complaint." Cen Baiyan walked up, dragging Cen Qing's box in his hand, and greeted Wan Qianshan when he saw him, "Uncle Wan."

Ever since he came back from Xiaoqi Town last time, Wan Qianshan has been thinking about Daxian's saying "those who belong to snakes will kill you". After he came back, he checked all the housekeepers, servants, drivers and gardeners at home, and none of them belonged to snakes.Then, there is only one snake in this family.

Wan Qianshan looked a little unnatural when he saw Cen Baiyan, but he quickly covered it up and patted Cen Baiyan on the shoulder: "Have you grown taller than last year? How is it outside, are you still used to it?"

"It's grown by two centimeters," Cen Baiyan answered one question at a time, "It's pretty good."

"That's good, your mother and I can rest assured." Wan Qianshan nodded.

Cen Qing didn't understand what the two of them were talking about, it didn't feel like a close family, but rather like a business partner.

"Oh, why can't we get in the car first?" Cen Qing stomped her foot, "It's freezing cold."

Cen Baiyan put the suitcase in the trunk, Wan Qianshan drove here by himself, without calling the driver, Cen Qing got into the passenger driver familiarly, and Cen Baiyan sat in the back alone.

Cen Qing chattered non-stop along the way, Wan Qianshan doted on her daughter very much, and answered a few words from time to time.

Cen Baiyan is very used to this kind of scene. He has always felt a subtle sense of incompatibility in this family. It is not that Wan Qianshan treats him badly. As a stepfather, Uncle Wan can be said to be impeccable. He treats him and Cen in terms of money and material things. Love treats everyone equally, and has never been short of him; he has always been kind to him, and has never said a serious word to him.

But Cen Baiyan always feels that real family members don't get along like this.

The scenery outside the window flashed in front of my eyes. There were sycamores planted on the sidewalk, the garbage cans were painted green, and the dividers between the driveways were red and white.As an adjacent southern city, the streetscape of Xinyang is similar to that of the seaport, but Cen Baiyan finds it a little strange.He has only left for a semester, but his sense of belonging to the harbor is stronger than that of Xinyang.

I don't know what the little cripple eats for lunch?You won't be lazy again and eat instant noodles, right?

Thinking of Xuan Zhao, Cen Baiyan's faint sense of loneliness was swept away, replaced by a burst of softness.

"Aunt Wang made boiled prawns and garlic scallops," Wan Qianshan said, "you like them all."

"Great!" Cen Qing cheered, "Aunt Wang is so nice, and the food is delicious. Let's give her a raise after the Chinese New Year."

Wan Qianshan was responsive to Cen Qing's every request: "Okay, I'll listen to you, Your Highness the Princess."

Cen Qing smiled from ear to ear.

Wan Qianshan glanced in the rearview mirror, and Cen Baiyan was lowering his head to fiddle with his phone, who he should be chatting with.

"Bo Yan," Wan Qianshan cleared his throat, "I like the birthday present you gave me very much, and I'm interested."

that pen?

What happened to an ordinary pen, Cen Jingxiang stopped talking several times, and now Wan Qianshan took the initiative to bring it up again.

Cen Baiyan couldn't help being puzzled, but he didn't ask directly.

"What, you haven't used it even once," Cen Qing said, "Didn't Mom throw away the pen later?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you read it wrong." Wan Qianshan subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror and immediately refuted it.

Cen Boyan: "."

It's impossible to say that I don't care. The birthday present I gave was discarded, and no one feels bad.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became a little awkward. Cen Qing knew that she had said the wrong thing, stuck out her tongue, turned on the phone and pretended nothing happened.

Cen Baiyan smiled "sensibly": "It's just as long as you like it."

"Your mother tidied up the study some time ago and cleared out a batch of things that have been useless for a long time. Your sister misunderstood it," Wan Qianshan explained in a superfluous manner, and looked at the road conditions intently, pretending to ask casually, "What did you do?" When I thought of buying a fountain pen, it was the Fit brand.”

"When I went shopping and saw a specialty store, I thought it was suitable for you, so I bought it." Cen Baiyan said.

Wan Qianshan gave a "hmm" and asked again: "Did you really buy it after seeing it by chance?"

Cen Baiyan didn't understand what kind of riddle Wan Qianshan was playing, and asked instead, "What else does Uncle Wan think?"

"Nothing," Wan Qianshan smiled, "I'm just curious, this brand is relatively old-fashioned, I thought you young people didn't know."

How could it be such a coincidence that he bought the pen that Xuan Yu gave him back then, and it happened to be delivered at the same time as another recording pen sent from the nursing home.

Could it be that after Cen Baiyan went to the harbor near the water, he was really at odds with him and started to restrain him?

Wan Qianshan felt apprehensive.

Cen Baiyan watched the small video sent by Xuanzhao on his mobile phone, a simple two dishes and one soup, steaming steaming rice, chubby rice grains, very pleasing to watch.Under Cen Baiyan's strong request, the camera turned around at the end of the video, revealing Xuan Zhao's face.

Xuan Zhao showed rare discomfort facing the camera, smiled shyly at the screen, then shook his hand, put two fingers to his lips, and made a gesture of eating.

Cen Baiyan smiled slightly, and took several screenshots of the three-second screen with Xuan Zhao.

Cen Qing, the co-pilot, was also chatting with someone, and the note was a capital letter "Z". Cen Qing found a selfie from the photo album and sent it: "I woke up too early in the morning, my face is swollen, like a clown pig .”

There was no reply there.

Cen Qing snorted, yesterday Zhuo Feifan said that there was an art exhibition in the harbor today, he probably accompanied Gong Qiao to see the exhibition.

Although Zhuo Feifei was handsome and more mature than the boys in the school, Cen Qing didn't really like Zhuo Feifei, she just thought it was fun.

She didn't like Gong Qiao at first glance, she always pursed her lips and smiled, with a pure face, pretending to be real!What's more, Gong Qiao is still an art student. Cen Qing has a rival in school, a dance student who stole Cen Qing's boyfriend. Art students are all stinky bitches, and they like to seduce seniors.

Doesn't Gong Qiao like Zhuo Feifan?She wanted to snatch Zhuo Feifei over.

Cen Qing likes to watch men die and live for her, just like Yan Ming at that time, wondering if Zhuo Feifan will jump off the building, how fun!

The three aunts in the family were very happy to see Cen Baiyan came back. They surrounded Cen Baiyan and asked for warmth. Cen Qing felt that she was left out. She couldn't bear the feeling that she was not the focus of the crowd, so she felt very unhappy, and said with her waist: " Is there nothing to do, I asked my father to fire you, believe it or not!"

Several aunts dared not speak out against Cen Qing, and hurriedly dispersed.

"What's the matter, talk carefully." Cen Baiyan said to Cen Qing.

"You will teach me as soon as you get home," Cen Qing rolled her eyes, "They are working for our family, they are servants, we are the masters, why are you so close to them, and bring them special products, bro Is it sick, what a loss?"

Cen Baiyan's expression changed slightly, and just as he was about to educate Cen Qing, a small thing emerged from under the coffee table - it turned out that Cen Qing had a new cat, a very small short-legged cat with folded ears, and wore a cloak around his neck. The bell, which is about the size of his head, jingles as he walks.

This thing is very bad for pets, Cen Baiyan frowned, knelt down and picked up the kitten, and wanted to untie the bell for it, Cen Qing immediately snatched the cat and shouted: "Brother, what are you doing, this cat is bought by my father Mine, the bell is also custom-made, why did you pick it up?"

"What are you doing wearing this thing? Is it uncomfortable?" Cen Baiyan stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Cen Qing pouted: "I don't care if it's uncomfortable or not, as long as it's cute!"

As soon as she got home, Cen Qing's arrogant disposition was clearly revealed: "Anyway, this kind of cat can't live for a few years, what's wrong with being uncomfortable?"

Cen Baiyan frowned, it was hard to imagine how his younger sister would say such words, and immediately scolded severely: "Cen Qing, are you speaking human language?"

With Wan Qianshan at home, Cen Qing had something to rely on, so she was not afraid of Cen Baiyan, hugging the cat and shouting: "Dad! Brother bullied me again!"

The kitten was strangled by her, and it howled pitifully. It scratched Cen Qing's arm lightly with its paws. Cen Qing screamed "ah" and threw the kitten out.Startled and frightened, the kitten ran wildly in the living room, jumped onto a low calf-high table in the living room, and knocked off a strangely shaped stone on the table.

Wan Qianshan had just parked his car in the garage when a call came from the chamber of commerce, saying that some foreign forces were investigating him recently, so he should be alert.Wan Qianshan was very bored. As soon as he hung up the phone, he heard Cen Qing calling him, and he entered the house in response: "What's the matter? We quarreled as soon as we got home?"

Cen Qing ran up to hold Wan Qianshan on her arm: "It's not that stinky old man!"

Wan Qianshan walked into the hall, saw the stone that fell on the ground at a glance, and his face changed suddenly: "Who did it?!"

Cen Qing was frightened, she let go of Wan Qianshan in a daze, and pointed to the shivering fold-eared cat with her toes: "Cat."

"Throw it away!" Wan Qianshan said.

That stone is not ordinary. He spent a lot of money to find an expert to invite an expert from the fairy mountain. It is said that Emperor Yan used this kind of fairy stone to slaughter snakes in ancient times.

"Uncle, it's my fault." Cen Baiyan picked up the kitty, "I scared it, it was careless."

With a cold face, Wan Qianshan stared at Cen Baiyan for two seconds without saying anything.

As soon as Cen Baiyan came back, the stone fell down, and the Chamber of Commerce also called to warn him, could it be that Cen Baiyan really can't stay at this house?

Cen Baiyan had never seen this kind of look on Wan Qianshan before. It was not only angry, but even a bit cold.

His heart sank, he didn't understand why Wan Qianshan looked at him like that.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Qianshan closed his eyes, waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

Cen Baiyan hugged the frightened cat: "I'm going upstairs."

Ten minutes later, Cen Jingxiang, who had gone to the illustration class, returned home, opened the door and entered Cen Baiyan's room.

Cen Baiyan was comforting the cat, seeing that Cen Jingxiang had returned, he smiled and shouted: "Mom—"

"You will find it hard to find your uncle as soon as you get home!" Cen Jingxiang scolded in a low voice, "Why are you so disobedient now!"

Cen Baiyan's smile froze on his face.

He never imagined that after seeing him for a few months, the first words his mother would say when she saw him would be this.

"I'm tired from getting up early, and I want to rest alone." Cen Baiyan said.

His resistance and resistance made Cen Jingxiang anxious and angry, and said with hatred, "You are only so promising, what's the use of me giving birth to you!"

The once-a-week flower arrangement course is actually a meeting place for wealthy wives. She heard Mrs. Chen say that Wan Qianshan was inquiring about the secret recipe for having a son recently.Wan Qianshan never told her about this plan. Who does he want to have a son with?

She still has to maintain the demeanor of the mistress of the Wan family outside, and said with a smile: "I and Qian Shan have this plan."

Returning home in a hurry, Wan Qianshan looked unhappy when she saw her. Cen Qing said that her brother broke her father's stone, and her father was very angry.

"Can you listen to me? Will mother harm you?" Cen Jingxiang closed the door, "How many times have I told you that you have to get along well with your uncle, and you don't want to change your surname? What do you want?"

Cen Baiyan lowered his head and stroked the soft fur of the kitten in his arms: "I just got home and I don't want to quarrel with you."

With a straight face, Cen Jingxiang slammed the door with a "bang".

Cen Baiyan was silent for a while, then "fuck" and let out a deep breath.

The kitten also noticed his boredom, jumped out of his embrace cautiously, shrank to the foot of the bed and curled up its tail.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Zhao looked at Cen Baiyan on the other side of the screen, "Aren't you happy to go home?"

Cen Boyan just looked at Xuanzhao without saying a word.

"Smile," Xuan Zhao pointed at the screen, "Well, how about I teach you a puppy."

Xuanzhao fixed the phone, leaned his palms against his ears, and slightly bent his five fingers forward: "Wow, woof——"

Cen Baiyan finally let out a "puchi" laugh.

Xuan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and teased, "Amused? I thought I would have to bark at least three hundred times to coax you well."

Cen Baiyan sighed softly, lying on his back on the bed: "I want to go home."

Xuan Zhao said, "Aren't you at home now?"

"I want to go back to our home." Cen Baiyan said.

"Stupid," Xuan Zhao said with a smile, "the toilet over there is bigger than my house, what's the point?"

"I just want to go back," Cen Baiyan looked at Xuan Zhao, "I miss you too."

Xuan Zhao lowered his head and looked at his watch, teasingly said: "Young master, it's only been less than five hours since we parted, isn't the big dog not as clingy as you?"

Cen Baiyan was so ashamed that his ears burned, seeing that Xuan Zhao was not at home, he asked, "Where are you?"

Xuan Zhao went back to the garden apartment and received the video of Cen Boyan in the bathroom.

"Oh, I'm here with Uncle Gong to make up lessons for Qiaoqiao."

Cen Baiyan had no doubts about him, and said, "Then you are still chatting with me here, go to your class quickly, don't make people wait too long."

"It doesn't matter," Xuan Zhao said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy when you get home?"

Cen Baiyan brushed his hair: "I had a fight with my mother."

Xuan Zhao was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly, "That."

Cen Baiyan thought he was going to persuade himself not to get angry with his mother, but Xuan Zhaowen said in a warm voice: "Then come back if you miss home, I will wait for you at home."

Cen Baiyan's heart softened, and he gently stroked Xuan Zhao's face with his fingertips through the screen.

Although Cen Baiyan didn't want to stay here for too long, he was actually not that kind of willful person. Cen Baiyan was a very traditional person in terms of family values. After all, it was Chinese New Year, and he wanted to return to the harbor after the Chinese New Year.

The next day after returning to Xinyang was Lunar New Year's 29th, Cen Baiyan had a meeting with a group of friends from high school in the morning, and went home in the afternoon to play with the cat for a while, took out a stack of documents from his bag, and turned on the computer.

During the video last night, the little cripple was doing translation work at home. Seeing his blinking eyes, he must be tired.

Cen Baiyan wanted to share some burdens for his lover, so he brought back a stack of materials, and after he had translated two pages, Cen Jingxiang came up and asked him to go to the living room instead of nesting in the room.

The exaggerated sound effects of the variety show came from downstairs, mixed with the laughter of Cen Qing and Wan Qianshan. Cen Baiyan was too lazy to go down and join the fun, but he also didn't want to conflict with Cen Jingxiang the day before the Chinese New Year, so he hugged the translator Materials and computers went down to the living room.

Seeing him coming down, Wan Qianshan straightened his relaxed sitting posture and asked him, "What are you busy with?"

"Some translation materials, business related," Cen Baiyan said, "Practice your English."

Cen Jingxiang changed from the strictness she had been upstairs just now, and sat down beside Wan Qianshan with a smile: "Bai Yan has really worked hard since he went to university."

Wan Qianshan agreed: "Bo Yan has always been sensible, Xiao Qing, learn from your brother."

"What!" Cen Qing, who was concentrating on watching the variety show, was suddenly named, and unconvinced, she took Zhang Cen Baiyan's material to read, "It's all in English. I don't understand it, hey! What is this Wan, is it 'Wan'?"

"Transliterated." Cen Baiyan said.

"Oh?" Wan Qianshan raised his eyebrows, "I'll see what materials they are made of."

Cen Baiyan handed Wan Qianshan a copy. Wan Qianshan put on his glasses, casually opened a page and glanced at it. After ten seconds, his face changed suddenly: "Economic crime? Why are you looking at this?"

"A friend—" Cen Baiyan originally wanted to tell the truth that he helped a friend, but seeing Wan Qianshan's expression was not right, he said, "I took a business English class and found some interesting materials to read."

The above content is all about overseas accounts, tax evasion methods, asset transfers, etc. The directional information has been deleted or changed by Xuanzhao, but Wan Qianshan has been particularly sensitive to such information recently. He means He took a long look at Cen Baiyan, put down the stack of materials, stood up and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll go up and rest first."

Cen Qing heartlessly followed the host of the variety show and laughed out loud. Only Cen Jingxiang noticed that something was wrong with Wan Qianshan—she hadn’t done anything for more than ten years, the only thing she had done was to control Wan Qianshan She glared at Cen Baiyan, and said in a low voice, "What are you, put them away for me!" After speaking, she followed Wan Qianshan upstairs.

Cen Boyan shrugged his shoulders, and went back to his room with the computer and materials in his arms. He was happy to be alone.

In a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve.

Xinyang's tradition is to have New Year's Eve dinner at [-]:[-] p.m. According to Wanjia's practice, it is held at a six-star hotel, but Wan Qianshan has just been warned by the Chamber of Commerce and wanted to keep a low profile, so he changed to celebrate the New Year at home.

The house was very lively. Cen Jingxiang and her aunt got busy in the kitchen early in the morning. Wan Qianshan and Cen Qing were writing couplets in the study. Cen Qing didn't even know how to hold a brush. Qian Shan laughed out loud.

"You two!" Cen Jingxiang appeared at the door of the study wearing an apron, and said with a smile, "Come down and help, Mr. Wang sent someone to deliver New Year's gifts."

"Wang Dong? Come here now," Wan Qianshan wiped his hands with a wet towel and said to Cen Qing, "Xiaoqing will go down together too."

Cen Jingxiang said, "Call Bai Yan along."

Wan Qianshan paused, and then said, "Bo Yan hasn't woken up yet, so don't disturb him."

Cen Jingxiang's gentle smile was slightly out of shape: "Okay, you guys go down quickly, don't make people wait for a long time."

When Wan Qianshan and Cen Qing were chatting downstairs, a strange call came in, and Wan Qianshan answered the phone: "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone was Wan Qianshan's deputy, Li Fang, with a rather urgent tone: "Brother, something happened in the nursing home!"

nursing home?

Wan Qianshan was stunned for three or four seconds before realizing that the sanatorium was where Xuanyu lived!

It has been 16 years since that incident, but to this day, Wan Qianshan's heart still trembles when he hears the name "Xuan Yu". Yeye appeared in his dream to torture him, and turned into a ghost to seek his life.

He walked quickly to the side of the garden and whispered, "What's going on? What does it have to do with me if something happened over there?"

Wan Qianshan's lips trembled.

Xuanyu, Xuanyu, forget about why you didn't die back then, after so many years, your ghost still lingers!

"A group of people went to the nursing home to make trouble, let's forget about it, the key, the key people say—" Li Fang hesitated to speak.

Wan Qianshan shouted: "Say!"

"It was said that my sister-in-law ordered them to go and kill a woman surnamed Xuan," Li Fang said, "Now that group of people caused trouble and were taken away by the police. They said that the Wanshi Group in Xinyang City was behind the scenes. , the police | the police couldn't contact you, so they called me."

He staggered at the foot of the Thousand Thousand Mountains.

"If this matter gets to the media, it will be over, brother, find a way!" Li Fang was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "By the way, the person who took the lead is called Wang Taibao. I remember my sister-in-law? This is the name of a relative who came to the company to ask for money before!"

Wang Taibao?

Wan Qianshan clenched his fists. He always thought that Cen Jingxiang was gentle and graceful, but he didn't expect to dare to do these little tricks behind his back!

At this moment in Haigang City, in the nursing home in the western suburbs, Xuan Yu knew nothing about what happened.

Xuan Zhao was combing her hair, she looked at herself in the mirror: "There are so many wrinkles, I am really old."

There are no dangerous items such as mirrors in the ward, and any things that can be broken will be carefully put away by the nurses, so as to prevent the slightest possibility of accidents in the announcement.

"Not old," Xuanzhao bent down, leaned into Xuanyu's ear and said with a smile, "she's still a great beauty."

Xuan Yu raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder: "Nonsense."

Xuan Zhao's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Xuan Yu's, with narrow and long eyes and raised eye tails, at first glance there is a sense of coldness and alienation.

"No nonsense, it's exactly the same as when I was young." Xuan Zhao said.

Xuan Yu smiled.

The nurse knocked on the door to deliver the medicine, and announced, "I heard a little noise outside just now, did something happen?"

The nurse glanced at Xuan Zhao and said, "It's okay, it's the Chinese New Year, and it's lively."

"It's New Year's Eve." Xuan Yu was thoughtful, "Another year has passed, so fast."

"When the spring warms up, I'll take you out for a walk." Xuan Zhao said.

"Okay," Xuan Yu looked out the window, "The sky is a bit heavy, is it going to rain?"

Xuan Zhao didn't speak.

It's going to rain in Haigang City, and an uproar is brewing in Xinyang.

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