How to deal with the ex stalker

Hearing that the little guy wanted to read, Grandma Lin didn't shy away from it, and directly led him to Yan's mother's study.

The study room is decorated elegantly and grandly.

There is a wall of books, a shelf for antiques, and a desk, and there is a Guqin in the corner.

The little guy doesn't understand those antiques. To be honest, he has a lot of these things in his private treasury, and he doesn't think they are rare at all.

On the contrary, it was the wall full of books that moved his heart, many of which were rare books in the collection, which made the little guy wish he could take them all home and read them slowly.

Seeing the little guy's eyes full of stars, Grandma Lin smiled lightly, and thoughtfully closed the door behind him when she went out.

The little fox is young and indeterminate. He wants to read the next one when he holds one book in his hand, and he can only be happy if he holds each book in his hand.

When I got it to the end, I even took all the books on the first shelf.

Little Fox: (⊙[-]⊙)

Just as I was about to put the book back, I suddenly saw a small protruding circle in the corner. I couldn't help pressing it curiously, only to hear two "bang bang", and a wooden box protruded from the side of the bookshelf.

A very inconspicuous little box, which can only hold a pen.

The little fox bit his lower lip, thinking that he should not touch other people's things casually, and just about to close it, the door of the study was suddenly opened.

Seeing the little guy staring blankly at him, Yan Yue smiled and walked over, "What are you looking at?"

Little Fox: (⊙[-]⊙)

He quietly moved a step to block the small wooden box, "I didn't see anything."

How could Yan Yue not be aware of his little movements, raised his chin and looked over his head to see the small raised wooden box, and said with a smile: "I don't come to mother's study often, but I haven't discovered these wonderful little designs yet."

His mind was seen through, and the little fox looked very embarrassed, with red ears and mumbled: "I didn't mean to see it."

Yan Yue felt that his little daughter-in-law's appearance was very interesting, and couldn't help being teasing, pretending to be serious: "You casually read other people's things, what do you think you should do?"

The little guy lowered his head, his eyes fixed on his toes, and Yan Yue could imagine the cuteness of his round, white and tender toes gripping the ground.

"sorry."

"It's useless, unless—" Yan Yue bought a pass, enjoying the little guy looking at him eagerly, and his whole heart and eyes are full of himself.

"Unless you call her mom too."

"what?"

Yan Yue rubbed his head with a smile, "Fool, you are my daughter-in-law, that is, my mother's daughter-in-law. How could she mind if my daughter-in-law looks at her things?"

"Really, really?"

"Of course!"

Yan Yue was very curious about his mother's things, such a small mechanism really fit his mother's personality, he didn't need to open it to look, he thought it should be a precious or commemorative hair accessory.

No wonder he guessed this way, except for piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and other things that a lady should know, Mother Yan is very interested in making hair accessories, sometimes she has free time, and often plays with some small things at home.

Yan Yue, who was five or six years old, was always pretended to be a little girl by his mother.

Fortunately, Yan Yue developed early, and his facial contours were already very tough at the age of seven or eight, with sharp edges and corners, like a boy.For this reason, Yan's mother always lamented the loss of one of the great joys of life, and often regretted that it was useless to give birth to a girl.

Thinking of his mother, Yan Yue couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, his eyes were softer than ever before.

He opened the wooden box with a commemorative mood, and what he saw was an inconspicuous black Hero brand pen.

My mother has always liked writing with a calligraphy brush, and teeny lowercase script is her best font. So, why would she seriously collect a fountain pen?

Is there any commemorative significance?

Yan Yue played with the pen in his hand, lost in thought.

The little fox didn't bother him, and just tidied up the messed up books.

When they arrived at the restaurant, the servants at home came to ask them to eat, Yan Yue put the pen in his arms calmly, and when the servants turned to go downstairs, he whispered to the little guy: "Don't tell grandma what we found. .”

The little fox nodded blankly.

For the next whole night, Yan Yue studied this pen, and his intuition told him that it was something his mother wanted to leave him.

Early the next morning, Yan Yue, who hadn't slept the whole night, woke up early to deal with business with a pair of panda eyes.

The signing of the contract went smoothly, and the person in charge of the other party was also a cheerful person.

After successfully signing the contract, it can be seen that the other party is very good, and they all started to brag.

"I think back then, I was almost framed by someone. Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly. Yan Shao, you don't know how insidious that little red guy is. I regarded him as a friend, but he turned against me and said he was giving me support." Pen, who would have thought that it was a recording pen. Sigh... Yan Shao, you are still young, you should pay attention to this in the future..."

A thought flashed through Yan Yue's mind, and he interrupted, "Recorder?"

The other party was a little puzzled, but he still replied seriously: "Yes, there is no difference between the brush and the real one, but it has been put in a lot of effort."

After seeing off the partner, Yan Yue couldn't wait to take out the pen, carefully carefully study every inch, and finally confirmed that

——This is indeed a recording pen, and I have also confirmed that this is basically the last words left by my mother.

The little fox didn't know what happened to Yan Yue, but his intuition told him that Xiao Huolu was in a bad mood, so bad that as long as someone talked to him, he could beat him up.

Although the little guy thinks it's not good to hit someone, but if it can make Xiao Huolu feel good, then I will reluctantly let him beat him up.

Originally, the little guy just thought about it, but when he heard the voice from Old Lin's study, he was firm in his idea.

He heard Yan Yue's voice filled with rage but restrained forbearance: "You guys already knew that, didn't you?"

Grandma Lin's voice was choked up, "A Yue, you were so young at that time, how could I, I was willing to let you know?"

Yan Yue gritted his teeth: "You can just watch your mother die! What about brother? Brother knows the truth, right?"

"A Yue—!"

Grandma Lin yelled and cried, "It's all because I'm useless, if it wasn't for my uselessness, how could Nianwei..."

The little fox heard Yan Yue take a deep breath, and after waiting for a long time, he heard his voice again, "Leave this matter alone, I will take care of it from now on. I'll leave the little guy here, don't let him Just leave, don't worry about the rest, I will return home tomorrow."

Old Lin sighed, his voice sounded as if he was ten years old, "Don't be impulsive, with your current strength, you can't beat him."

"I will."

What to say next, the little fox is no longer in the mood to eavesdrop, all he can think about is the news that Xiao Huolu is going to leave him abroad alone.

He clearly promised to be with him forever, why did he throw himself away again.

No, I'm going to tell him that I will be great.

This thought flashed through his mind, the little guy couldn't sit still anymore, and ran to the door of the study to wait for Yan Yue.

When Yan Yue came out, he suddenly saw the little thing squatting at the door, he was startled, he wondered if he said something that shouldn't be said just now, and whether he would listen to him.

Then he asked, "Why are you squatting here?"

The little fox wanted to stand up, but he squatted for too long. When he got up, he staggered and almost fell. Yan Yue quickly reached out to support him, "Little fool."

The little guy took the opportunity to grab his hand, clasped his body with both hands and feet, and asked a few questions in a hurry: "You want to leave me here, right? You won't come here again, right? Are you tired of me?" I'm dead, so throw me away, right?"

Yan Yue was amused by him, reached out to support his buttocks, and lifted it up vigorously, "What are you thinking, how can I bear you?"

"Then why did you leave me here?"

"I'm going back to do something, it's inconvenient to take you with me."

The little fox hurriedly stated: "I'm very good, you know that, right? I know a lot of things that humans don't know, and I can help you."

It's a pity that Yan Yue's attitude is firm, "No, you stay here obediently, you can go to the surrounding cities to play when you're bored, and you can also eat all the delicacies in country F. Time passes in a blink of an eye, and I'll be back when the time comes. "

The little guy refused, and struggled to get off him, with a sincere and serious face, he said: "Little Huolu, did you encounter something unhappy, so you are in a bad mood? Why don't you beat me to calm down, okay?" Okay? Anyway, I like you so much, I won't be angry with you."

Yan Yue was angry and funny, but even more moved.

He could see that when he said these words, the little guy wasn't pretending at all.Even if he really slapped it down, the little guy would just touch his hand and ask if it hurts.

How could he be willing to give up such a little guy?

It's just that, no matter what, he won't take his, it's too dangerous.

Moreover, I will be distracted.

How can someone who can force his mother to death and his brother to death be easy to deal with?

When the little fox saw him off, there was a hint of anger, a hint of stubbornness, a hint of reluctance, a hint of attachment, and a lot of love in his eyes.

He knew that ordinary small stoves were easy to talk about, but when it came to serious matters, he always had the final say, and there was no room for others to intervene.

snort!

How domineering!

Watching the plane take off slowly, the little fox smiled slyly, the little stove is really stupid.

Knowing that he is not human, does he really think that as long as he is restricted from buying plane tickets, he really cannot return to China?

The little guy has read classical literature for so many years, and has also watched "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", so he knows the saying of slowing down the army.

He first lived in Lin's house in a decent manner for a few days, and after the second elder was completely convinced that he would not sneak back to the country, he said that he wanted to go around the surrounding cities and come back in a few days.

The second elder had no doubts, put away his passport and made sure that he could not appear on camera, and then let him go with a big wave of his hand.

The little fox embarked on the journey back to the country full of ambition, but he still didn't know that going back this time would be the last time he and Yan Yue saw each other.