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Chapter 112 The storm caused by the letter(1/4)

No, no one answered.

Song Youran looked at the screen that was dimming in her hand and was in a bad mood.

There was not a single person around her. If she went home now, she would have to walk a long way out of the community and might not have been able to take a taxi.

So, her eyes fixed on the carved iron door more than two meters high in front of her, lowered her head to look at her small body, and then estimated the chance of turning it over in her mind.

There are patterns on the iron door, which is convenient for leveraging force, so there should be no major problems.

Song Youran felt that she was quite brave.

She really climbed up, but after climbing up, she stared at the ground and couldn't dare to get off.

A little bit crying but not crying. Song Youran looked up at the villa in front of her. When she was about to turn over slowly, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

The sudden ringtone of the cell phone almost scared her to jump.

After stabilizing his body, Song Youran fixed his body with one hand and took out his cell phone with the other.

When she saw the name on the screen, she felt that the whole world was bright.

"Aze, come out, I'm on the door!"

Yin Yueze, “…”

What the hell is on the door?

He was already asleep, and Song Youran woke him up with a phone call. Before he could answer, he hung up automatically and didn't call him again. He was worried that something would happen so late, so he called him and asked, but she didn't expect that she would say this as soon as she came up.

"Where did you say you were?" He thought he wasn't awake and heard it wrong.

“I’m on the yard gate.”

Yin Yueze got out of bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in slippers and opened the curtain. On the door, Song Youran was waving to him happily.

What should I do if I want to be popular again?

With his fingers tightened, Yin Yueze turned around expressionlessly and went downstairs.

The villa door opened, and he walked under Song Youran and looked up at her.

"Miss Song, can you tell me what you are doing on it?"

Song Youran, "...I called you, no one answered. I thought you were asleep, so..."

"Just want to turn it over?" Yin Yueze asked lightly.

"I think this height is still within the range of ability, so I tried it." Song Youran said hurriedly.

"I'll find someone to raise the door by two meters."

Song Youran, “…”

Yin Yueze opened his hands under her body and made a call to someone, "Come down, I'll follow you."

Song Youran did not hesitate anymore, and directly let himself fall into his arms.

Yin Yueze caught the person and walked towards the villa with his arms around.

"I almost got into trouble when I saved someone in the river last time. I came back and burned for an afternoon. Did you forget?" He stared at the little woman, and had the urge to tear her off. Why do you always do dangerous things?

"I just climbed the door, but I didn't have it before." Song Youran didn't care. She had climbed over the wall of the Ji Family Manor before.

Yin Yueze paused, "When will he crawl over?"

Song Youran was about to say it, but suddenly stopped when she said something, "No, it's just a very short door that used to be crawling and playing."

Yin Yueze looked down at her, knowing that what she said was not the truth, and he didn't care much about it.

"What are you doing here so late? A girl is so dangerous at night, why no one has abducted you away?" He went upstairs, put the person on the bed, and raised his hand and gently pinched her little nose.

"If I was kidnapped away, you would cry." Song Youran glared at him, his eyes as bright as stars.

Yin Yueze raised his hand to zip the zipper of her coat and helped her take off her coat. Song Youran kicked off her shoes and got into the quilt.

"Take off your clothes," he said.

"Take off your clothes?" Song Youran turned his head to look at him and smiled maliciously, "What are you doing with your clothes?"

"Do you want to sleep without taking off your clothes?" Yin Yueze ignored her eyes.

"What do I want to say yes?" Song Youran tilted her head.

"Then I will help you take it off yourself." Yin Yueze went to bed, reached out to grab her, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the bed, and their clothes flew around.

Finally, a stripped little woman huddled in the quilt, and her watery eyes accused him of, "It's not fair, we are not as physically strong as we are."

"It is because of the physical strength that we can continue to do what happened next." Yin Yueze suppressed her, his body seemed to be burning, and his eyes were filled with strong desire.

After careful calculation, since Song Ling knew about them, Song Youran rarely spent the night in Lanheng Mansion. The two of them had no time to be intimate. The accumulated anger suddenly exploded, and the air was filled with a scorching aura.

Song Youran had a premonition that his snow-white skin showed pink, and his beauty was tempting.

Yin Yueze had only one thought at this time, and he wanted her, even if it was poison, he would take it.

The big hand lifted the quilt, and the two kissed each other hard, tangling endlessly.

The night is still long.

Three days later, Song Youran set out on the road to the capital, and Song Ling personally took her to the airport. Bai Lai was already waiting, dragging a silver suitcase. She saw Song Youran and waved to her from afar.

Song Youran took the suitcase from Song Ling, "Brother, you go back."

"Well, I'll see you go in, I'll go back." Song Ling said.

Song Youran nodded and turned around and walked towards Bai Lai.

Before she got on the phone, she sent Yin Yueze a text message, turned off her phone, leaned against her seat and closed her eyes to rest.

As she was raising her, she suddenly opened her eyes and asked Bai Lai next to her.

"Lailai, we are all leaving, what should Axuan do?"

"She has improved a lot recently and doesn't need to worry about it anymore. She is just in a relatively low mood and will be fine in a few days." Bai Lai rubbed her copper plates in her hand.

Song Youran was relieved, that would be fine. I have to say that Nangong Xuan looked quite terrifying.

"I'll do my fortune before you come." Bai Lai said.

Song Youran turned his head suddenly, and the first sentence was.

"Can I not listen?"

She just found out that none of the hexagrams calculated by Bai Lai were good.

"Yes." Bai Lai glanced at her, "Youran, you are not a person who can escape."

Song Youran sighed, "Tell me, what have you figured out again."

"What will happen if you go to the capital this time." Bai Lai said lightly, "It's still time to get off the plane."

Song Youran was stunned, "What's the matter? How serious is it?"

"My fortune telling is not omnipotent. I can even calculate anything. Anyway, something will definitely happen."

"If I get off the plane now, can I avoid it?" she continued.

"Not necessarily, but it's possible." Bai Lai replied, "If you don't get off the plane now, you must not be avoided."

Song Youran was silent for a moment, "Will I have a bloody disaster?"

"Won't."

"Then it's okay." She smiled, "What other accidents are worse than the bloody disaster I had?"

At this time, Song Youran didn't know what was going to be born. If she knew, she wouldn't have chosen to take this plane.

Bai Lai turned to look at her, but said nothing.

The plane took off slowly, left Yuncheng, and flew towards the capital.

Yin Yueze received a text message from Song Youran, and his facial contour was a little softer. Then he called in, which was from the old house.

"Butler Yin, is there anything wrong?"

"San Young Master, the old man asked you to go back to the old house. A few days ago, I accompanied the old man to the hospital and found some bad things."

"Okay, I'll go back now." Yin Yueze responded in a deep voice.

Mr. Yin is old and in the Yin family, his health is the top priority and he cannot be careless.

When he returned to the old house, Yin Shengting was also called back and gathered in the living room, with a serious atmosphere.

"Didn't the second uncle come?" Yin Yueze took off his suit jacket and put it on the sand casually.

"Your second uncle went to the M country to see a hospital, and second aunt was with Yin Xue in the hospital." Yin Shengting called them, afraid that something happened to Yin Xue this time, Yin Shengrui felt that the old man deliberately protected Yin Yueze and had no plans to come back.

Because of this, the relationship between their brothers seemed to fade a lot. They would say hello when they met, but they didn't even say hello in the last few times.

Yin Yueze didn't care about this, sat down on the sand, looked up at Old Master Yin and Butler Yin opposite him.

"Does grandpa feel anything uncomfortable?"

Mr. Yin observed his expression and confirmed that he didn't know anything, so he reached out to Butler Yin, who took out the small note knowingly.
To be continued...
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