The butterfly leading the way circled Ye Chuyang twice with nostalgia, and was finally caught by Peng Qingyan with a slap, rubbed his fingers together, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After the butterfly disappeared, a piece of hair was concealed by Peng Qingyan's movements.

It belonged to Ye Chuyang. Peng Qingyan cast a spell on this hair, and by virtue of the blood relationship between Ye Chuyang and Ye Zitian, he could find the place where Ye Zitian was.

Ye Chuyang took a glance, but didn't notice Peng Qingyan's small movements. He strode to the sofa and sat down casually.

He waved to Peng Qingyan, who immediately came over obediently.

"We are the people who just said that you are protecting your wife."

Ye Chuyang stretched out his hand with a smile: "I have known you for a long time, let's get to know each other. I am Ye Chuyang, Ye Zitian's elder brother."

Ye Chuyang's voice was not low, and when Mo Tian squinted his eyes and looked at him, as if he was weighing his value, a person suddenly rushed out of the small room on the first floor of this villa.

"Ye Chuyang?!!"

The other party's voice was startled and angry, but also a little joyful.

It can be described as very complicated.

Ye Chuyang looked back, and his mood, which was already at a low point, dropped two or three degrees.

The villa where Mo Tian lived seems to have been remodeled, the first floor was divided into many small rooms, which should be where the servants live.

The person who rushed out of the room was an acquaintance, none other than Ye Zitian's real husband Wang He.

His image at this time is quite different from Ye Chuyang's memory. He has lost a lot of weight from top to bottom. He looks like he has little flesh, and his clothes are rotten. He looks like a beggar by the roadside, and his face is smeared with dust. Fortunately, he was still wearing an apron so that he would not be naked.

He and Mo Tian who was sitting next to Ye Chuyang were two extremes. Mo Tian was neatly dressed, maintained very good overall hygiene, had good facial features, and had a somewhat bookish temperament.

But Ye Chuyang caught a glimpse of the jade pendant that was still spinning in his hand, and he was already aware of his situation.

Over there, Wang He, who came out with Ye Chuyang's name, saw Mo Tian next to Ye Chuyang, and trembled in fright, and the complicated expression in his eyes turned into fear.

Swallowing hard, noticing Mo Tian's cold eyes on him, Wang He knew that he couldn't escape today.

In this case, it is better to take a gamble.

He ignored Mo Tian's gaze, and rushed towards Ye Chuyang: "Ye Chuyang!! Take care of your sister, save me!!"

Peng Qingyan looked up at the excited Wang He, felt in his pocket with his right hand, took out a coin, and flicked it towards Wang He.

The coin hit Wang He's knee, causing him to fall on all fours.

Ye Chuyang was stunned for a moment, and then he was inevitably amused: "Why did you hit him?"

he asked with a smile.

"He, is too dirty."

Peng Qingyan's move made Mo Tian's eyes shine: "You are good at tossing coins. Are you interested in joining our base? The treatment is good, and there are fresh vegetables for three meals a day. Think about it?"

He spoke high and high.

Ye Chuyang knocked on the table impatiently: "Mr. Mo, is there something wrong with your ears? Didn't you hear my self-introduction before?"

"I heard it! Zitian is mine now, logically speaking, I should also call you big brother."

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