He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

He Ling returned to the ward and told Yue Guyuan about the incident.

Yue Guyuan could see things now, and he was downloading WeChat with his mobile phone at this time. After downloading, he entered it according to the number given by Mr. Bai.

The page quickly displayed the other party's WeChat profile.

The profile picture is a simple black background, with a white crescent crescent printed on it, and the name is even simpler, with only one month character.

He clicked on the friend request, then looked at He Ling, "Long Yu? Are you sure?"

He Ling hesitated, "Not sure, but the face is a bit similar, but it's much smaller than Long Shao, it looks like a child."

Although it's not easy for them to grow old because of practicing the exercises handed down by their ancestors, Long Shao is also unlikely to become a child.

That's so against biological science.

Yue Guyuan drooped his eyes, looked at the phone screen, saw that Yue Huai hadn't passed, turned off the phone, and there were shallow wrinkles between his brows.

in silence.

Will Long Yu come to China?

He Ling didn't get too entangled in this matter, as Young Master Long's forces were all on the O continent, so the possibility of coming to China was extremely small.

The child he saw just now should be just a person who looks alike.

And it was late, he wasn't sure if he could see clearly.

He respectfully poured a glass of water for Yue Guyuan, and changed the subject, "Patriarch, the gift for Yue Shao is ready, will it be delivered tomorrow?"

Yue Guyuan nodded, his voice was indifferent, "Send it early tomorrow morning, this time, you will go in person."

He Ling felt a little appalled, because his main duty was to take care of the head of the family and be in charge of the housekeeper, and he couldn't be involved in such trivial matters as gift giving.

He changed his mind, didn't ask any more questions, and respectfully agreed yes.

Yue Guyuan continued to order, "Let Hexuan go and count my diet for the past few years, every day, and then let Zhong Qiuling check it out."

After being reminded by the divine doctor of the moon, he had to realize that the poison in his body might come from the people around him.

But who would that person be?

The next day.

month home.

At seven o'clock in the morning, as soon as Ji Xiaozhen woke up, he heard the doorbell downstairs.

She was a little strange, and asked Yue Jiting who was getting dressed, "Who came out so early?"

People in the upper class have rules, and they usually make appointments in advance for door visits, so they won't come over so recklessly and suddenly, and it's still early in the morning.

Yue Jiting is in a bad mood recently, and his tone is particularly impatient, "How do I know, you just go and see if it's okay."

The last time he proposed to the old man to take Yuehuai back, not only was the old man flatly rejected, he even asked him why he had the face to say such a thing.

Because of this, he has been unhappy in his heart.

And I don't know what's going on, the company is not peaceful recently, and several negotiated orders have disappeared inexplicably.

This made him even more irritable.

It's really a bad year, everything is not going well, and I don't know who is restraining their Yue family.

Ji Xiaozhen didn't dare touch Yue Jiting's head, so she walked downstairs slowly.

The butler had already opened the door.

Standing outside was a very strange man, followed by several people, each of them was holding a lot of gift boxes that were worth a lot of money at first glance.

Ji Xiaozhen was a little startled, and asked politely, "Who are you?"

He Ling frowned, with a hint of arrogance in his expression, "Is that Madam Yue? I am He Ling, and the Patriarch sent me over to give gifts."

It is self-evident who the word Patriarch represents.

Ji Xiaozhen didn't catch her breath and almost fainted. The great surprise made her almost speechless.

"Patriarch? Come on, please sit down. Butler, pour tea for Mr. He."

Why did the owner send someone here again?Could it be that he fell in love with Ozawa?

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaozhen's excited hands were trembling, and she quickly said: "Wait a moment, I'll call Ji Ting and the old man."

He Ling nodded slightly.

Ji Xiaozhen hurried upstairs, her face full of joy, rushed to the room, she excitedly held Yue Jiting's hand.

"Ji Ting, come on, follow me downstairs."

Yue Jiting was wearing a tie, and when Ji Xiaozhen pulled it, the tie crooked. He was very irritable, "What are you doing? What's the matter, making such a fuss?"

Where did her former elegance and courtesy go?

Ji Xiaozhen was overjoyed, and didn't care about Yue Jiting's attitude, her eyes were full of light.

"It's the Patriarch, and the Patriarch sent someone to give gifts again."

After that day, she deliberately inquired about the master's house, and after inquiring, she was almost dumbfounded.

The main family of the Yue family is a hermit family, holding more than half of the economic lifeline of Huaguo.

It can be said that their Yue family is very powerful in the Shanghai stock market now, but a little leak from the main family's fingers is enough for their Yue family to live for a lifetime.

Yue Jiting shook his hands, his pupils constricted, "What did you say?"

No wonder his right eyelid kept twitching when he got up this morning. Was it because of this?

He hurried to the door, not even caring about his tie, "Quick, go and call Dad, let's go downstairs together."

Mr. Yue also just woke up, and when he heard about it, he was not as pleasantly surprised as Yue Jiting and the other two, but rather slightly puzzled.

Why did the owner send someone here again?Yes, what's the matter?

The three of them walked downstairs together.

When he reached the stairs, Yue Jiting adjusted his suit nervously.

He Ling sat on the sofa, and the tea placed in front of him remained motionless.

Seeing a few people coming down, he Shi Shiran got up and looked at Mr. Yue with a slightly relaxed expression.

"Master Sanbiao, the Patriarch asked me to give gifts."

Old Master Yue asked He Ling to sit down, and said with a smile, "Patriarch, I'm sorry, but I don't know why the Patriarch suddenly came here to give gifts?"

Yue Jiting graciously asked the housekeeper to change the tea, and brought it to He Ling himself, "Mr. He, please drink tea."

He Ling glanced at Yue Jiting coldly, hummed, and replied to Mr. Yue, "It's for the young master."

Ji Xiaozhen burst into excitement, "Is it for Ozawa again?"

Besides Chuhe, the young master of the Yue family is Ozawa, he must be Ozawa.

A sneer flashed between He Ling's eyebrows, "Mrs. Yue, what are you thinking? The young master I'm talking about is Yue Huai."

Snapped--

As if being slapped heavily, not only Ji Xiaozhen, but even Yue Jiting were stunned.

"Yue... Yuehuai?"

Only Mr. Yue had a flash of enlightenment on his face.

He said, how could the owner give Yize a gift.From his point of view, although Yize is excellent, it is impossible for him to fall into the eyes of the Patriarch.

He Ling's eyes were full of sarcasm, "Not only this time, but also last time, all of them were given to Young Master Yuehuai."

Ji Xiaozhen's face was extremely embarrassed, she almost lost her composure, and her voice broke.

"Why was it given to him? What did he do?"

Isn't it a computer contest No.1?Is it worth treating the Patriarch differently?

Obviously...Yize is the noble son of a wealthy family that she carefully cultivated.

He Ling had followed Yue Guyuan's orders last night and had investigated everything clearly. When he heard Ji Xiaozhen's words, he taunted him directly.

"Mrs. Yue is really interesting. It's fine to raise her adopted son as her own son, but now she still says such things."

Ji Xiaozhen was only subconscious just now, and he would be accused of this, with a face full of shame and anger, "I...Mr. He, I didn't mean that."

Yue Jiting hurriedly helped smooth things over, "Mr. He, don't take offense, she was just a little too surprised, that's why she lost her composure."

Ji Xiaozhen nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, that's right."

Old Master Yue looked at them very disappointed, sighed, and asked, "Mr. He, why did the Patriarch bring gifts here? Did my good grandson do something?"

He Ling didn't even want to look at the couple, but when facing Mr. Yue, his tone was very gentle, even respectful.

"It was the young master who cured the Patriarch's eye disease. The Patriarch wanted to thank the young master."

To know the poison of the Patriarch, even Zhong Qiuling was helpless, but Yuehuai's ability to do it was self-evident.

Ji Xiaozhen was so stimulated by too many blows that she was going to be stupid. She was stunned and couldn't help but interject, "He can still cure diseases?"

He Ling glanced at Ji Xiaozhen, "Of course, the young master not only can heal diseases, but is also a famous miracle doctor in Ren'ai Hospital. Madam Yue, you don't even know this, do you?"

Ji Xiaozhen's eyes darkened, and she couldn't help holding onto the armrest of the sofa.

The miracle doctor of Ren'ai Hospital?Of course she knows!

This miracle doctor was rumored to be miraculous, and many rich and nobles wanted to ask him to see a doctor, but that miracle doctor was very difficult to make an appointment, and he had a rule that he would not treat ordinary diseases.

Many people wanted to make an appointment with him, but they couldn't make an appointment at all.

But... Now someone told her that Yuehuai was that miracle doctor!

What kind of blow is this?

Yue Jiting's expression was also blank, with a sense of dreaming.

Yuehuai?Doctor?

how can that be?

If he had known that Yue Huai had such an identity, even if he had thrown Yue Yize out, he would not have chased Yue Huai away.

No one knows better than him what a genius doctor represents in the upper class. It represents the wealth at your fingertips and the supreme glory.

God, what did he miss.

Until He Ling left, Yue Ji Ting did not recover, full of remorse.

He Ling gave a lot of things, all of which were rare and precious things on the market, such as a thousand-year-old ginseng, white jade Ruyi without a trace of variegation, high-end watches, and even two sets of courtyard houses from the imperial capital.

When Ji Xiaozhen went to order something, her hands were shaking.

A set of courtyard houses in the imperial capital is worth nine figures.

Old man Bai glanced at those things, unlike Ji Xiaozhen and Yue Jiting, his attitude seemed very flat.

"Put these things away first, and when my good grandson comes back, I'll bring them to him myself."

Ji Xiaozhen gave her a hand, and she bit her lower lip, "Dad, do you give all these things to Yuehuai? He...he is so young, what if he doesn't keep it well and loses it?"

She is not greedy for money, but subconsciously feels that when things are delivered to the home, it means that the owner of the house is for them.

Otherwise, why didn't the Patriarch directly give it to Yue Huai.

Old Master Yue laughed angrily, "Ji Xiaozhen, are you out of your mind? The head of the family said it was for my good grandson. You still want to be greedy."

"But……"

Yue Jiting pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Okay, stop arguing, just listen to Dad."

The things were delivered by Mr. He himself. If the owner found out later that these things were not given to Yuehuai, he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Ji Xiaozhen was a little unwilling, but could only give the things to Mr. Yue.

Back in the room, she sat uneasy, pacing back and forth anxiously, "Ji Ting, how did things turn out like this?"

If she hadn't chased Yuehuai away back then, wouldn't it be her who is treated differently by the Patriarch now?

It was as if a thorny vine was wrapped around her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable, but at the same time, a surge of remorse arose.

How could this be?