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The phone buzzed and moved from one end to the other.

An unfamiliar number flashed on it, indicating that the location was this city.

Yu Minglang hesitated for a while, the phone vibrated for more than thirty seconds before he pressed to answer.

The other end of the phone was very quiet, and the chirping of insects could be heard.

"Hello."

"..."

"Hey?"

"Yu, it's me."

Yu Minglang frowned, and subconsciously took the phone off his ear, ready to hang up.

Liam's voice came into the air through the microphone: "Don't hang up, Yu, please don't hang up, I'm outside your house."

His hand paused in the air for a while, what did that man say?He's outside his house? !

At this time, apart from shock, he was also angry. When he answered the phone again, he said in a tone of gritted teeth: "What are you doing outside my house? Aren't you staying in Melbourne? Does your father know when you come over?"

Liam who asked three questions was speechless, Liam: "I..."

Yu Minglang pinched the bridge of his nose wearily: "How did you find my house?"

Liam hesitated: "Don't ask."

He suddenly sneered: "Are you sure you've found the right place?"

The other party hummed: "There's nothing wrong with it. I saw the car you were riding in go into this mountain yesterday."

He looked up, and from the mottled shadows of the trees, he seemed to be able to see the roof of the house.

Yu Minglang's voice suddenly became sharper. If his anger was still suppressed just now, then now he can be said to be undisguised: "Are you following me?!"

"Ah."

He circled in the bedroom angrily, wrinkling the carpet: "Where are you now?"

Liam said: "It's at the foot of the mountain, next to the road."

"Is there surveillance around?"

"It seems to have."

Yu Minglang cursed in his heart, you idiot!A foreign man with blue eyes and blond hair was wandering around his house. If the security found him, he would definitely tell Yu Zhengyan. Due to his family background, he can't be touched for the time being, but now that he is in China, and on Yu Zhengyan's territory, he can make a name for himself and send him back to Melbourne. His father has nowhere to seek justice!

Yu Minglang growled, "Go away!"

Liam obviously didn't react, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, if you don't come out, I won't leave! I'll just stay outside!"

Yu Minglang: "You want to die, don't you?"

Liam: "Yu, please, come out, I just want to see you, I just want to apologize to you."

He looked at the phone, hung it up, pulled out the battery, and sank his whole body on the bed. Not long after his head was buried in the feather pillow, he heard a low growl from there, and he turned over from the bed , buckle the battery, and turn on the machine.

There were a few missed calls on it, Yu Minglang dialed one at random and called back: "Hello?"

Liam: "Yu."

He said: "Listen, I can't get out now, you go back to me, go back to Melbourne."

Liam rascally said: "If you don't come out to see me, I won't go back."

He was silent for a while: "What exactly do you want?"

Liam's voice was weaker: "I just want to meet you."

He took a deep breath: "Tomorrow, you set a place, and when you're done meeting, get the hell out of here!"

Seeing that he agreed, Liam stuttered for a while: "Okay, okay! I'll find a place tomorrow, you come here."

Yu Minglang slowed down, and lowered his voice, sounding less angry: "Okay, send me a text message tomorrow afternoon, and I'll come find you."

The next moment, he sternly said: "If you are smarter, don't stay there, it's not too late, go back quickly!"

Big fool!He cursed and hung up the phone.

Only then did he see the two text messages Liam sent him, one of which had a picture attached to it, and he couldn't tell where the picture was taken. The window was half open, and I saw a pair of thin and cool eyes.

Liam is really capable, he pulled out a smile, but he couldn't tell what was in it.

He was walking by the window. The banquet downstairs was coming to an end. The cars outside were parked in a line, like a long dragon, spreading into the night. He looked at the cars for a while, then at the scenery outside the window, and sighed. In a breath, close the window.

Yu Zhengyan left the next morning. He drank a lot last night and was still rubbing his temples when he went downstairs. Yu Minglang sat on the dining table and watched him quietly. He sobered up the wine cooked in the kitchen. The soup pushed over and just touched Yu Zhengyan's finger: "Father, this is the soup made in the kitchen, you can drink some more."

Yu Zhengyan raised his eyes, there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of tiredness. He smiled slightly and held the wall of the porcelain bowl with his hand.

Yu Minglang stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, he looked at Yu Zhengyan nonchalantly, seeing that he was really uncomfortable, he didn't even say a word to him during the meal.

Yu Zhengyan ate very little, so he finally woke up after drinking soup, grabbed his coat, and said to him, "Dad is leaving. I'm a little busy these days, so I might not be able to come back all the time."

Yu Minglang: "Oh, it's fine."

He smiled: "Just tell the housekeeper if you have anything to say."

Yu Minglang: "Yes."

Yu Zhengyan straightened his coat, raised his eyes and said to him, "I want you to get in touch with company affairs first."

Yu Minglang: "Is it too early now?"

Yu Zhengyan: "Not now, let's wait until you graduate from high school."

He held the spoon, his eyes drooped slightly, his eyelashes blocked his pupils, and he looked very cute. Yu Zhengyan looked at him for a while, and finally rubbed the top of his hair: "Be more obedient."

Yu Minglang watched his back, as he did when he was a child, but he didn't speculate like before, when his father would come back, he didn't even have any expectation at all, only then did he know that the connection between him and Yu Zhengyan when he was a child was only blood, Simple brings a little beauty, but when he grows up, he has an extra interest, his Yu Zhengyan's interest, his Yu Zhengyan's company's interest.

Liam called him at around ten o'clock in the morning, and the first sentence of that stupid man was: "Yu, I seem to be being targeted by my father's people."

Yu Minglang: "..."

There was a little panic in his voice: "Yu, what should I do?"

Yu Minglang: "Where are you? I'll go find you."

Liam: "I don't know..."

He suddenly had the urge to smash the phone, and sneered: "That's right, let your father take you back."

Liam's voice was pleading: "Yu, please, come and see me for the sake of our three years of acquaintance."

Yu Minglang maintained that posture without moving, but the corners of his mouth trembled imperceptibly, his heart softened, the kindness of a woman, he said to himself in his heart.

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