She doesn't want to pretend anymore

When Qi Yue came out, Yan Zhan was already waiting there.

"Do you want to ask about my foster father?"

When Qi Yue saw Yan Zhan, he guessed what he was going to do.

Yan Zhan did not deny it.

Took him to another room.

It's very quiet here and there is no surveillance, so it's a safe environment.

"Your foster father is Yan Tingyu?"

Yan Zhan was very confident.

Who would have thought that the second master of the Yan family, who had been missing for many years, would become the leader of Organization X?

Yan Tingyu: Haha, I didn’t expect that myself!

"You are very good." Qi Yue was not very surprised.

My godfather had said before that Yan Zhan was a smart man with an extremely keen sense of smell.

Sooner or later, his existence will be discovered.

Therefore, if Yan Zhan asked, he would not have to hide it.

Because it is impossible to hide it from others.

Yan Zhan did not comment.

Is he so awesome?

No, it was Yan Tingyu who deliberately exposed his identity.

I'm afraid that even the information exposed by Yan Rulan was done intentionally.

Such a person is really completely ignored.

It is said that the second son of the Yan family is not as talented as the eldest son, but I am afraid that is not entirely true.

The second one is hiding his abilities.

Perhaps, he has always been the most powerful one in the Yan family.

As for why no one knows, it may have something to do with the adult they are talking about.

"Why doesn't he go home?"

Qi Yue shook his head: "My foster father has his own difficulties."

"Don't tell me he's trying to infiltrate the enemy." Yan Zhan sneered.

No matter what the reasons are, abandoning your parents is unfilial.

His eldest brother died and his young niece was left unattended, so he had the child swapped.

I don’t know what Yan Laoer is thinking.

And now, why did he take the initiative to expose himself?

When he visited the grave at the beginning of the year, he already realized something was wrong.

If the other party does not expose himself voluntarily, he is fully capable of avoiding the day when the Yan family visits the grave.

But instead of avoiding them, he bumped into the Yan family on purpose.

Isn’t this clearly telling the Yan family “I’m back”?

Qi Yue: “…” Isn’t it just about infiltrating the enemy?

He has become a leader.

He was also a little sad.

Although the adoptive father had his own difficulties, he had no way to explain them to the Yan family.

"Tell him that the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop."

Of course, Qi Yue told Yan Tingyu this sentence word for word.

After hearing this, Yan Tingyu's eyes turned slightly red. He took out a pocket watch, inside of which were old photos of their family.

The parents stood together, the father holding his brother and the mother holding him.

This is the only thing he left that is related to his home.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to be nurtured but the kiss doesn't wait."

Yan Tingyu certainly knew what Yan Zhan meant.

The old man is old, and he lost his son and his wife in middle age, which was a huge blow to him.

Although you are physically healthy, you must be feeling depressed.

Doesn't he want to go back?

But now he can’t go home!

There was a monster living inside him, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Unless this person takes the initiative to leave his body.

And when this person went out, it was my little niece...

Instead, he hoped to coexist with him for the rest of his life, and then drag this person to hell with him!

"You hand over the things I prepared earlier to him little by little."

He couldn't take the initiative to destroy Organization X, but he could find a loophole and let Yan Zhan take action.

After explaining everything to his adopted son, Yan Tingyu took the initiative to ask, "I heard that Manshu became the top scorer in the liberal arts this year?"

He needs to think carefully about what gift to prepare for his little niece.

He had a house with nothing in it but little girls' stuff.

From birth to eighteen years old.