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MTL - Fouls Prohibited-Chapter 45
After the military training at the beginning of school, Ye Ci no longer looked like a transparent person in school. The communication skills of those Omega boys were comparable to a reinforcement company, and a dozen of them together were noisier than a dozen chicken farms. Once they get to know each other well, it means that they get to know the whole school well.
After being chattered around by those little Os, Ye Ci's soft temper and his athletic talent for beating Alpha were exposed within a day-an Omega from the next class secretly brought a mobile phone during training, and he passed Ye Ci's 400-meter hurdle. When I was running, I recorded a section for him and spread it widely. It was accompanied by a passionate and dynamic BGM, and at the end, I typed the words "Omega Light" in strawberry marshmallow fonts, which made Ye Ci cover his face in embarrassment.
The handsome young man who puts on a face like a small coffin every day is actually shy and shy, because he is not good at communicating with people, he puts on a serious face and pretends to be cold, but in fact he blush after being teased a few times, he is worse than Nuomi Ci in front of his friendly classmates Soft, but sports are so good that it's scary...
Now, not only the dozen or so little Omega boys, but also the girls are so cute that their mothers love them too much. Among other things, Ye Ci doesn't need to ask Huo Tinglan for explanations when he gets stuck. The average age is one year younger than Ye Ci, but the girls who still stubbornly call themselves "sister fans" and "auntie fans" work together to pull this elementary school scum who is dedicated to learning with English and math.
Of course, after this surge in popularity, Ye Ci attracted not only Omega and Beta girls, but also a lot of Alphas. They didn’t dare to attack Ye Ci before because they were afraid of hitting a wall, but now they found out that they were paper tigers. , all of a sudden they were ready to move.
But facing the flirtatious Alphas, Ye Ci still maintained his previous cold face.
Wearing a wedding ring or announcing the status of marriage is still too high-profile for the current Ye Ci. If he can't do it, he has to do psychological construction.
But he knew it anyway.
He's a married man...
Must check.
Alpha's possessiveness is unreasonable, Huo Tinglan is jealous of Omega, let alone Alpha who is the same age as Ye Ci. Therefore, Ye Ci concealed the fact that a large number of Alpha suitors suddenly appeared after the military training. In addition, he took the initiative to share with Huo Tinglan all the big and small things that happened in the school: the physical education class taught the little Os to lay up in three steps, and he successfully taught a few in the sound of "Xiao Ci is so handsome" , during the lunch break, they taught him to play games in reverse, and they teamed up with him to have a hack...
Although it is to form a team to dress up the Omega protagonist in the game.
It touches all the blind spots of knowledge...
Ye Ci's upright aesthetics of perennial hoodies, sneakers and jeans helped the team hit record lows one after another, and was finally kicked out of the team by the little Os in tears.
Ye Ci was stunned: "I am dressed up, don't you look good? Why is it F-level..."
The little Os collectively mourned Ye Ci's aesthetics.
Ye Ci licked his lips anxiously: "Give her lipstick pink, pink, doesn't it look like that, doll's?"
Everyone continued to mourn.
Ye Ci was dying, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it pretty...?"
"...That's Death Barbie fans!!" All the little Os said in unison, tears streaming down their faces.
The campus life of youthful vigor, laughter, quarrels and companions came a bit late, but it came after all.
Ye Ci's high school life left no regrets.
After autumn this year, the temperature dropped rapidly, with one autumn rain and one cold, the rubber runway in the playground seemed to be covered with golden and red fallen leaves overnight, and then, it was quietly covered with a layer of clearing during a night of self-study. Frosty first snow.
Although there is no scientific research to prove it, but based on Ye Ci's own experience, he feels that the time in the third year of high school has passed much faster than before.
The crisp sound of firecrackers and the cool smell of gunpowder smoke were especially yesterday, but the snow at the root of the curb has melted away in the warm spring.
Half a month, a month, all flew by in the blink of an eye, as if they had never been there.
Perhaps it is also because life is too regular.
Huo Tinglan didn't dare to delay Ye Ci's studies if he didn't want to be a man. Before, he took advantage of the summer vacation to be ridiculous. After Ye Ci entered the third year of high school, he resumed his behavior pattern of restraint as the mainstay and the supplementary. After the permanent mark, Ye Ci has two to three days of fever every month, which is very regular. He will only let loose in these two or three days, and the rest of the time is at most teasing, to pass the dry addiction.
In this way, Ye Ci lived a life of endless repetition of two points and one line, submerged hand in hand with his classmates in the sea of books and learning, except for knowledge points and exercises, every day was like a copy of the previous day, enriched and enriched, but It will inevitably feel that time flies by.
However, during these months of copy-and-paste routine, a few unusual things happened, stirring up waves.
The old man of the Chu family fell ill and was admitted to the hospital a year ago. He was rescued, but his body collapsed completely, and he had to spend money to hang himself for the past year. For some unknown reason, this old man Chu, who may return home at any time, has been stubbornly refusing to make a will. The inheritance battles between the wives of the Chu family and the women of each house have been fought intermittently for a year, compared to using test tube technology to "create human beings" in order to get more property and have a happy marriage with their wives three months ago. The second son of twins, Chu Wenlin, the eldest son of the third, recognizes his illegitimate son who has been homeless for many years and forces him to marry in order to cling to the Huo family.
This big family searched and searched but couldn't pick out a few normal people.
After all, the old man's property has a fixed amount, whoever gets more, others will get less, a group of half-brothers and sisters who look different and look at each other covet each other, wanting to tear a piece of meat from each other and chew it raw. If it is too long, the situation has gradually become stalemate and entered a state of balance, and no one can deal with the other.
At this moment, Huo Tinglan threw a few pebbles into the backwater of the Chu family, breaking the balance.
He first repaid Ye Ci's huge medical expenses that Chu Wenlin paid for Ye Hongjun. The debt was cleared, and the father and son had nothing to do with the biological relationship.
Chu Wenlin was a slick person, and after recognizing Ye Ci, he didn't speak harsh words to each other, and he never stopped talking, and the threats were also half hidden and half revealed. In the beginning, there were a few rounds of confession dramas, such as how you regret your mistakes, how Dad is willing to make up for you and your mother, how Alpha inevitably made mistakes in these things when he was young, and so on. Seeing that Ye Ci didn't buy it, he got addicted to the drama.
In short, in those few months of getting along with Ye Ci, he didn't have much trouble with Ye Ci, and he was more disgusting with a hidden knife in his smile. If Huo Tinglan just used Ye Ci as a medicine jar, he naturally wouldn't have to be afraid. Huo Tinglan really liked Ye Ci, then no matter how many mistakes he made when he was young, he was their matchmaker, and he was Ye Ci's own father. He was hated by Huo Tinglan.
— The abacus was crackling.
However, Huo Tinglan knew that this person was already rotten to the bone, and the serious consequences had not yet been caused. It was just because Ye Ci entered the Huo family early this time, and he didn't have time.
In his previous life, Huo Tinglan also attacked Chu Wenlin in order to vent his anger on Ye Ci. At that time, he started with Chu Wenlin's wife, Ruan Jiayi. Everything has to be compared with people, and everything is better than people. However, her husband's private life was corrupt, not only did he have an illegitimate child, but he also treated her more and more indifferently and rudely, and even caused her to get sick due to **** abuse. She didn't even have a place to confide in, she was glamorous on the surface, but in fact she was miserable. In addition, the Ruan family's business has been declining over the years, so she had no natal family to rely on, so she could only swallow her anger.
Huo Tinglan saw this, promised to give her some benefits, and tried to comfort and provoke her in a seemingly gentle manner. Ruan Jiayi really couldn't bear it, and shook Chu Wenlin's dirty things that he had done over the years to him. clean...
Chu Wenlin is greedy, but Mr. Chu has been clinging to the power, and the father and son are in the same line in this respect. Chu Wenlin was holding back hard, his desires were hard to fill, and his hands and feet had always been unclean in economic issues. In his last life, he was punished badly by Ruan Jiayi and Huo Tinglan jointly.
And in this life, since returning to the year when she was thirty, Huo Tinglan's actions have not stopped. With the information given by Ruan Jiayi in the previous life, he can do many things with half the effort in this life. It's like opening the eyes of the sky, and he knows which direction to work hard without checking.
So at the beginning of this year, just after the Spring Festival, a detailed, comprehensive and well-documented material was submitted to the inspection department.
Inexplicably, Chu Wenlin was shaken out, bribery, tax evasion... After this case was settled, he would have to go in and squat for a few years. Let’s not talk about it for a few years, his mess has also involved several government cooperation projects signed by Mr. Chu himself and implemented by him. The entire Chu family has been taken over for review. The original situation was barely stable. Mr. Chu was so stimulated that he was sent to the ICU and almost died.
Chu Wenlin didn't care about the life and death of Mr. Chu, and he would be killed if he was imprisoned for several years, but in the future will, it would be hard to say how many leftovers he could pick up from those shark-like brothers and sisters up.
For a villain like him who is greedy for money and profit, this is more painful than spending ten years in prison and then dying.
Naturally, Huo Tinglan confirmed Ye Ci's meaning before submitting the materials.
Ye Ci is kind and kind, but he also has a clear love and hatred. The only feeling he has for this biological father is hatred. Chu Wenlin killed his mother's life and regarded him as a tool for forced marriage. I don't think it's too much at all, even light.
What's more, those materials were not framed and slandered, but just revealed what Chu Wenlin had done by himself. Chu Wenlin deserved what he deserved, and he couldn't blame anyone.
This incident turned the Chu family upside down, but Ye Ci only glanced at the material Huo Tinglan handed him while writing the questions.
...Maybe this can be regarded as taking revenge on the scumbag for my mother, right?
In fact, Ye Ci didn't have much trouble in his heart. Even thinking about it for a minute was a waste of his life. The college entrance examination was coming, and all he could think about was brushing up on the questions.
It was another thing that stirred his heart—
Ye Hongjun came back from San Francisco with the medical team sent by Huo Tinglan before the Spring Festival.
With a healthy body freed from disease.
The phase III clinical trial of that biotechnology company has achieved a relatively gratifying success. Not all volunteers participating in the trial have achieved such a good therapeutic effect, which is probably related to the specific type of this glandular disease, but Ye Hongjun’s All members of the group showed improvement to varying degrees. Before returning to China, she has undergone repeated tests, and all indicators are normal, and she has fully recovered to the state before the illness. She still needs to be checked regularly and report her physical condition in the future, but the project team has considerable confidence in her prognosis. An optimistic attitude, thinking that theoretically her probability of recurrence is very low.
The old house has been sold, and she temporarily lived in Huo's house after returning to China.
In the past six months, Huo Tinglan has traveled between the two countries several times due to business reasons. No matter how busy she is, she will make a special trip to visit her in San Francisco. She also often makes video calls with Ye Ci. The relationship between the two is natural. It slowly permeated her. She already had a good impression of Huo Tinglan, and when she heard the good news, she was naturally happy for the child.
Seeing that Ye Ci not only did not fall behind in her studies, but was also advancing by leaps and bounds under Huo Tinglan's encouragement and guidance, she felt even more at ease in her heart. It was completely different from Chu Wenlin who persuaded her to give up her studies and elope to have a child. Cherish it as much as possible.
If you really love him, you will wholeheartedly help him soar into the sky.
After Ye Hongjun returned to China, Huo Tinglan bought her a two-storey small western-style building only a few minutes' drive away from Huo's house.
The area of the western-style building is not too big, it is suitable for Ye Hongjun to live by himself, and he can take care of it properly by hiring a housekeeper and a gardener. There is a garden on the first floor of the western-style building, with sparse flowers and trees, and creepers are hanging on the walls facing the sun. After spring, the branches and leaves are full of vitality. When the wind blows, the leaves are billowing. The waxy green and silver green on the front and back flash alternately. In the gaps, small light yellow flowers are scattered, lining the white bricks and stones. It is as beautiful as a fairy tale.
After buying the house, it still needs to be renovated for a while, and the mother and son haven't seen each other for half a year, so Ye Hongjun lived in Huo's house first, and it happened to be able to accompany Ye Ci personally through the difficult second semester of high school.
Her cooking skills are not as good as those of the chefs hired by the Huo family, but she is the only one who can be called a master at cooking old fire soup. She learned it from her mother many years ago. It is a unique secret recipe, no matter how powerful the chef is. Can't get that unique taste. Before she got sick, she cooked improved meals for Ye Ci once a week. After her body collapsed, she didn't go into the kitchen for two years, and Ye Ci never drank such delicious soup again.
At nine o'clock that night, Ye Ci was in the study as usual and buried himself in writing questions.
Huo Tinglan finished his work for the day and stayed in the study simply to accompany him. He was reading with a book in his hand, with a black leather cover and gilded inscriptions. The title of the book was not easy to read.
The door of the study room was ajar, Ye Hongjun stood at the door, and called softly: "Tinglan, Xiaoci, I'll bring you some supper."
Huo Tinglan got up and walked quickly to meet him, took the tray in Ye Hongjun's hand, smiled gratefully, and said, "It's so late, and you have worked so hard to cook..."
"It's okay, Xiao Ci likes to drink this." Ye Hongjun smiled gently. Her body has recovered, and she has regained some strength in the past six months. She is still thin overall, but her cheeks are much rounder, her complexion is also pink, and she looks healthy and full of blood.
Ye Ci's calculations on a question reached a critical point, and he was reluctant to stop writing, but he still took time out of his busy schedule to complain, in a distressed tone: "You agreed yesterday, you must have a good rest today, why don't words count?"
"Oh," Ye Hongjun was caught by his son, and argued, "It's not tiring to make soup. Mom can just sit there and watch the fire. The chickens are all handled by others..."
Huo Tinglan smiled, like a tall and handsome waiter, leaned over and put the two soup cups on the tray on the table, and advised: "Let's take a break and drink while it's hot."
Ye Ci swallowed, and scribbled out a few lines of calculations in a ghostly painting style, and hurriedly filled in the numbers in the answer, and then put down the pen.
It's already the end of the third year of high school, and there is still a small gap between the top 50 in the grade that Lin Yao promised, so how dare he relax.
"Hmm...it smells so good." It may be that he used his brain too much, and he ate a lot of dinner, but after three hours of writing and calculation, he was hungry again. Ye Ci rubbed his dimpled belly and lifted the lid of the soup pot.
A mist of water mixed with fresh fragrance rose up, making his red lips with white teeth half hidden behind the mist extra vivid.
The light brown soup is very clear, and there are no impurities as if filtered, but it does not look dull. When you scoop it with a spoon, the soup is thick and has a jelly texture.
Simply professional.
Ye Ci drank vigorously, Ye Hongjun dragged the swivel chair and sat down, watching the child drink soup with a smile on his face - since Ye Hongjun moved in, the chairs in this study have never been "missing", it seems that even Huo Ting Lan, she still has to put on her face in front of her elders.
"By the way, Xiao Ci..." Ye Hongjun wiped his hands with his apron, looked at Huo Tinglan, a little embarrassed, but still asked, "Your birthday will be in a few days, is there any gift you want?" , Mom bought it for you."
After she returned to China, Huo Tinglan opened an account for her and transferred the money every month, which was essentially alimony - supporting her husband and wife's mother was a matter of course. But he was afraid that she would lose face and refused to accept it. When he saw her cook soup for Ye Ci from time to time, he said it was "vegetable money".
In fact, Ye Hongjun doesn't need to buy vegetables. The ingredients used in Huo Zhai's back kitchen are delivered by special personnel every day. Besides, let alone buying vegetables, it is more than enough to buy a few fresh food supermarkets for such a large amount.
But Ye Hongjun knew that Huo Tinglan only wanted to treat Ye Ci's family well, and it would be petty to just evade, so he thanked and accepted it.
She didn't waste the money in it. She was used to hard times, and her consumption concept couldn't change for a while, so she wanted to save it for her children, just in case.
"It seems that there is nothing I want." Ye Ci hesitated, and told the truth.
"You can even say a few casually." Ye Hongjun stroked his temples and said with emotion, "I haven't celebrated your birthday properly in the past two years since I was ill. Mom wants to make up for you..."
"Uh…"
Ye Ci was in trouble.
Huo Tinglan has taken care of him so well this year, he really doesn't need anything, what else do he want besides getting into the top 50 in his grade.
At this moment, Huo Tinglan smiled softly, turned to Ye Hongjun and said, "You don't have to worry about Xiaoci's birthday celebration, I've pretty much prepared everything."
Ye Hongjun's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously for Ye Ci: "It's all ready, how did you prepare it? Is it useful for me?"
Huo Tinglan lowered his eyes, and pondered for a while: "Really... I will discuss this with you in private later, I can't let Xiaoci know, and I will surprise him when the time comes."
If you want to surprise people, how can you say it in person?
Doesn't it hurt people if you don't tell the whole story? !
"What?" Ye Ci quit, tugging at Huo Tinglan's cuff, "Don't say anything halfway..."
"That's right, what kind of surprise is it?" Huo Tinglan imitated Ye Ci's tone leisurely, with a half-smile, and gently scratched the small cartilage on the tip of his nose with his fingers, "I won't tell you."
Ye Hongjun couldn't hold back the corners of his lips, so he hurriedly left the study and closed the door, so as not to disturb the young couple.
The door slammed softly, and there were only the two of them left in the study.
"Be coquettish." Huo Tinglan said softly.
Ye Ci hesitated for a while, leaned forward and hugged Huo Tinglan, buried his face in his chest, rubbed left and right, soft and raw: "...tell me, just a brief introduction. You are the best, Most, I like you the most."
"Baby is so good." Huo Tinglan kissed that red face, then sat back as if nothing had happened, picked up the half-read book and continued to flip through it.
"?"
Ye Ci was stunned.
"You are not..."
"No." Huo Tinglan suppressed a smile.
"You know what I'm going to ask..."
"Know."
It's just blatantly bullying a child.
——Only said to "act like a baby", but didn't say "I will tell you if you are like a baby".
It's so hard to fall in love with an old rascal.
Ye Ci had no choice but to do the problem with hatred.
Just like that, Ye Ci was hung up and down for a few days, almost all he thought about during the study break, and his expectations were full.
Finally, it was March 17th, just in time for Saturday, when the school was on a half-day holiday, and he returned home with two big bags of birthday presents from his classmates. When the car drove into the gate of Huo's house, Uncle He was already waiting. Ye Ci got out of the car. Uncle He asked someone to take the two big bags of presents. Instead of letting him into the main house, he led him to the banquet hall next to the auxiliary building.
Huo Tinglan is not Lin Yao's sociable and lively character, this banquet hall is only used a few times a year, and Ye Ci never went in at all. Uncle He opened the door for him, and the afternoon sun poured a warm light into the hall. The glacier-white marble floor was polished to a radiant shine. Everything was hidden in the dimness, Ye Ci stepped in, only had time to catch a glimpse of some vague outlines, Uncle He hurriedly closed the door behind him, the speed of his hands, like a black shop owner trying to arrest someone.
As soon as the door was closed, the huge banquet hall was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.
"Uncle Huo?" Ye Ci called out, his voice fluttering because of nervousness.
The heart beat wildly.
Suddenly, there was a light "click" in the darkness, as if a switch was being flipped.
Then, something not far away was illuminated.
It is a small exhibition stand, which is square and slender and tall, a bit like the kind used to display cultural relics in museums, with ebony countertops and soft and shiny silk satin, but there is no glass cover. The beam of light was very restrained, like a chasing light on a stage of a drama, it only reflected the brightness of this square inch, and things in the distance were still unclear.
...The one on it should be Huo Tinglan's birthday present to him, right?
The corners of Ye Ci's lips raised, and he happily walked over quickly.
There is a letter on the satin surface, a silver longevity lock, the letter paper is folded, and the word "Zero Years Old" is written on the back of the paper.
Ye Ci was anxious about the gift, so he picked up the Longevity Lock and stroked it. The color of the lock is silver-gray, and the pattern of a child riding a horse is carved on the lock surface. The silver chain is decorated with four small bells. The carving is ancient and clumsy, and the gold is light. , with a sense of time in the wear and tear, like an antique that has been passed down for more than a hundred years.
Ye Ci unfolded the letter paper.
On the paper, Huo Tinglan's sharp pen writing was eloquent.
"...19 years ago today, you were just born. I was 12 years old at that time, if I had appeared in your life at that time, it could not be 'Uncle Huo' anyway, it could only be 'the little brother from the neighbor's house '...
"... I heard from my mother that you seldom cry at night, and you are already so well-behaved after only a few months of birth. She also said that among the rubber toys for you to exercise your fingers, you like a pony the most, but unfortunately it has been lost...
"...a zero-year-old birthday gift that happens to give you a long-life lock that a child rides on a horse. This lock was worn by my great-grandfather when he was young, and when he passed away, he was already a hundred and twelve years old, with no illness or pain. , It’s joy and mourning. So I think this lock must be very effective...
"...Longevity lock, lock for a hundred years, and a lock for rich and prosperous spring. May my baby live a long life and be free from disasters and diseases. This is a gift from brother Huo Tinglan, who was 12 years old at the time."
Ye Ci clutched the silver lock, it was metal, but not cold and hard, and the palm of his hand was filled with soft warmth.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and he read the letter several times, as if he wanted to engrave the words and sentences in his heart, then he folded the letter paper carefully and put it back in its original place for the time being—
The second beam has come on.
And with the help of two lights, Ye Ci could barely see into the distance.
There were about a dozen similar gifts and letters, but he couldn't get them, so he had to put them back first.
On the next letter, it says "one year old".
The next letter said "Two Years Old".
one more...
Huo Tinglan made up for him every birthday gift from birth to eighteen years old, and they were not given indiscriminately. Like the longevity lock, they were all related to the corresponding age and had a deep meaning. The effort it took is unimaginable.
"...15 years ago today, you were still in kindergarten, and you heard from your mother..."
"...This is a gift from Huo Tinglan, who was 16 years old at the time."
"It's a pity that I didn't appear in your life earlier, and I can only make up for it in this way."
"..."
Not only was it a gift, but he also assumed what would have happened to the two of them if he had appeared in Ye Ci's life at that time.
"... 3 years ago today, you were 16 years old and completely transformed from a child to a teenager. I think I would have given you a real, beautiful pony when I was 28 years old. You were an Alpha and loved to pursue Speed and excitement, I would like to respect your hobbies under the premise of ensuring safety. I heard from my mother that you secretly learn to ride a motorcycle with others, which is not good. A horse may be more suitable, and I will teach you how to ride it , and before you learn it, I have no choice but to choose to ride with you..."
"...this is a young Friesian horse, smart, easy to control, gentle temperament, suitable for beginners in horsemanship, here is a pedigree certificate, he is already in the backyard, you can play with him later... "
"...This is a gift from Mr. Huo, who was 28 years old at the time."
Ye Ci walked all the way and wiped away tears.
Fearing that the precious letter would get wet with tears, he wiped his face with his sleeve, and the cuff was soaked with dark wet marks.
He cried so hard that when he saw Huo Tinglan who was waiting at the end of a row of display stands, he couldn't even speak.
"Baby." Huo Tinglan opened his arms towards him, smiled softly and handsomely, and said understandingly, "Don't talk, give me a hug."
Ye Ci rushed forward, as if trying to strangle someone to death, desperately hugging him, his throat choked.
How fortunate to have met him.
Huo Tinglan's warm palms covered the back of his head, hugging him in a very possessive posture, and after he slowed down for a while, he threw the final "blockbuster".
"The nineteenth birthday gift hasn't been given to you yet... I won't miss it again from this year, accept it?"
Ye Ci straightened up, and with a strong nasal voice, he muttered "Okay".
Huo Tinglan handed him a stack of thick documents, which contained a key of unknown material, and said with a smile, "Happy nineteenth birthday."
Ye Ci wiped his eyes and opened the document.
...can't understand half a word.
"What is this?" He flipped through it in a daze, and it was all in this language, and he didn't know which language it was.
Huo Tinglan sneered, and said unhurriedly: "You can read it after you learn it... You just need to know that this is very important and you need to keep it well." He reminded, "It can be put together with that jade bracelet."
This document comes from a city in a federal country in Central Europe. More than 120 banks around the world are headquartered in this city, known as the "Billionaire Capital". As for the supporting documents provided by the service group, their official language is German, and of course Ye Ci couldn't understand even half a word. With this certificate, the key, and Ye Ci's fingerprints, Ye Ci was able to open a private vault that Huo Tinglan had purchased for a hundred-year service period, in which there were piles of gold that ordinary people would not be able to squander in dozens of lifetimes. This is an astronomical level of wealth, Huo Tinglan does not intend to tell him directly at this moment, but Ye Ci will know sooner or later.
"Uncle Huo, I seem to have probably guessed what this...is." Ye Ci pondered for a moment, and vaguely guessed something.
I don't understand, but it looks like some kind of document related to assets. If it can be given to others as a gift, it must be expensive.
"Guess if you guess it, I won't take it back." Huo Tinglan finally used the scoundrel in the right place, "It's nothing to me... This is my lifelong guarantee for you."
In the first eighteen years of his life, Ye Ci suffered too much because of poverty and suffered too much. He only hoped that he would never fall into such a predicament again for the rest of his life no matter what.
Not for a second.
He just wants him to fly high.
May he soar through the sky, free and light.
May his wings be free from the dirt of the world.
"I see." Ye Ci gripped the document, without evading it, just raised his head, kissed Huo Tinglan lightly on the lips, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, this is what I've done, it's best birthday."
He had already become calm and accepted love and kindness without resistance.
He is loved and loved.
There is nothing better.
Looking back, the nineteen beams of light behind me formed a bright road full of love and warmth.
And as the lights in the banquet hall gradually turned on, the road ahead became clear.
It was a smooth road.
brilliant.
Then, with full love and warmth, move forward, all the way forward, run—
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