Chapter 294 The origin of Yan Xiyu's long hair, the words of the child (second update)

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 294 The origin of Yan Xiyu's long hair, the words of the child (second update)

If these ancient martial artists with little background are just swearing to this.

There are many important members of the family in the capital who start to get seriously ill overnight.

Before dawn, the Pei family received countless calls for help.

Some people didn't say hello, and carried the patient to the old house of Pei family to ask for treatment by the Xuanmen Ghost Doctor.

These people are either rich or noble. Although they are not as good as the eight major families in the capital, they should not be underestimated. Several of them are affiliated families of the Pei family.

Pei Yinan hasn't slept for almost a night. He was already feeling irritated by the ancestral tomb of the Pei family. He was covered in low air pressure and was very angry when he heard the news.

He guessed almost immediately that this was definitely done by the Shen family.

Pei Yinan left Tantingjiayuan with his men just dawn.

Because the Yan family moved into Tanting Jiayuan, he only took Wen You away and kept Wen Yao and Lian Sao.

Before leaving, Pei Yinan repeatedly warned Yao, asking him to be more strict and not tell Qiao Luoyan why he left.

Regardless of whether the Shen family wants to use this to test, whether Qiao Luoyan is a mysterious ghost doctor.

He still forced the Pei family to admit that Qiao Luoyan was the identity of the Xuanmen Ghost Doctor, and the other party would not succeed.

The Pei family will never sit still and wait for death, so that the Shen family's plan will succeed.

The right to speak will be in the hands of their Pei family, and no one can think of using this to control them.

On the way back to the old house, the convoy dedicated to Pei Jiuye rushed to the same direction as several luxury cars that were not licensed in the capital.

Pei Yinan, who was sitting in the car, had a cold and hard jaw line that seemed to be clamoring for a deadly cold anger, and his deep eyes were filled with a gloomy and cold light.

He was on the phone with Pei Bochong, who was back in the middle of the night, saying: "Brother, how is the situation?"

Pei Bochong replied in a deep voice: "Those people were shouting to see Qiao Luoyan, and they decided that the other party was the Xuanmen Ghost Doctor.

Our people came forward to explain and found members of the ancient martial arts association to testify. No one could believe that they were like crazy people."

Pei Yinan's fingers were clearly tied to his jade-like fingers, gently tapping on the knees where his legs overlapped.

The white fingertips swayed, which was very rhythmic, and the movements were filled with careless meaning.

A cold and low voice spit out from Pei Yinan's thin lips: "What do you say from my father?"

Pei Bochong said tiredly, "I haven't alarmed him yet. My father has finally had a good sleep these two days, and it's time to wake up in another one or two hours."

Thinking of his father's obviously improved body, Pei Yinan's cold thin lips curled up a warm smile.

He turned his head and looked to the left. Another luxury car with an outside license plate surpassed the Pei family's convoy and rushed towards the Pei family's old house.

Pei Yinan stopped at the fingertips and asked casually: "Brother, what would you do when you deal with this matter the way you do?"

Pei Bochong was silent for a few seconds and hesitated: "Let Qiao Luoyan stand up and explain, this is the fastest way."

Pei Yinan narrowed his black eyes slightly, chuckled, and said, "Let's waste first, see who can waste more than who."

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with this approach.

Pei Yinan knew that the main entrance of the Pei family’s old house should have been full of people at this time.

He said to the other side of his phone: "Brother, please open the back door and I will arrive in ten minutes."

Young Master Pei responded: "Okay, I'll continue."

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Tanting Jiayuan.

After Qiao Luoyan woke up, he walked out of the bedroom with his home shoes and saw the Yan family sitting in the living room, talking and laughing.

Lin Su hugged her husband's arm and said expectantly: "Lolo's hair is very suitable for bob. When she wakes up, I'm going to take her to repair her hairstyle."

The Yan family leader had a gentle expression on his eyebrows and eyes, and a magnetic voice said gently: "My daughter has liked long hair since she was a child, so you can let her grow up first."

Yan Xiyu agreed with his father very much and nodded, "My sister does like long hair. She takes care of the hair of the dolls in her room very well."

Yan Xuyan also complained: "Brother Xiyu's long hair was something that my cousin asked her to keep. Her biggest wish when she was a child was to have a sister."

Speaking of this, the head of the Yan Shao family touched his long hanging hair and showed a doting smile on his gentle face.

My sister likes long hair and will call her sister naughtyly.

The other party would touch his short hair and say overbearingly that he would not let him cut his hair, and he would have to be his sister if he had long hair.

However, Yan Xiyu remembered the words of his child. He had not cut half a fog of his hair over the years.

Lin Su recalled that her daughter had a special liking for long hair when she was a child, and squinted her eyes and smiled, "Yes, Luo Luo liked long hair the most when she was a child, so I'll take her to buy some jewelry and clothes.

I haven't gone down the mountain for so many years, I don't know if there are any jewelry worthy of our Lolo in recent years."

The head of the Yan family reminded her again: "Madam, our family's jewelry is piled up all over the mountain, and the dowry we have collected and prepared for our daughter over the years.

I think she can go back and see if she likes it or not. If she doesn’t like it, it’s not too late to collect what she likes.”

Lin Su was unhappy after being rejected by her husband again and again.

She glared at the head of the Yan family with beautiful eyes, and pretended to be angry: "I just want to do something for Luo Luo, why should I always hit me?"

Yan Zi smiled with his eyebrows and patted his wife's back of his hand, and said warmly: "Madam, we only stay in the capital for three days at most.

The formation of Jingxiao Mountain cannot last long with my second brother alone. Isn’t it good for us to stay by our daughter for these short three days?"

Lin Su's smile dissipated, a melancholy expression appeared on her face, and she said in a lossy tone: "I don't want to leave, Luo Luo didn't even call me my mother."

Yan Xiyu smiled and comforted: "Mother, sister is more shy, you have to wait patiently."

Yan Xuyan twitched the corners of his lips and hesitated: "Brother Xiyu, are you sure Luo Luo is shy?"

The head of the Yan Shao family nodded seriously: "Absolutely, when Luo Luo recognized me, he was tortuous and twists. She must take the initiative to attack, otherwise she would be like a turtle huddled in a turtle shell.

I remember when Luo Luo was young, he liked to eat the little buns you made by your mother the most. Why would you make them for her?"

"This one can be there!"

Lin Su stood up excitedly, turned around and rushed towards the kitchen.

Her speed was very fast, making people feel a afterimage flashed through her eyes.

Qiao Luoyan, leaning against the door of the bedroom, was moved by this warm scene. The hostility that had been hanging on his face for many years was replaced by gentleness, and a little tenderness appeared in his eyes.

Yan Zi'ang, who looked sideways inadvertently, saw his daughter standing at the door, his eyes lit up: "Luo Luo, you are getting up!"

The head of the Yan family stood up with a smile and strode towards Qiao Luoyan, who was wearing pajamas and a lazy atmosphere.

Qiao Luoyan put down his arms that were hugging in front of his chest, stood well-behavedly, and opened his red lips lightly: "Father."

The sound of father made Yan Zi'ang stop suddenly.

He looked at his daughter not far away, his eyes wide open, his eyes were red, and his lips were tightly pursed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!