The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 871 A Clue Worth One Billion
"Then..." Ye Ran paused, squinting at Rong Yuan: "What do you think is the difference between me now and a canary in a cage?"

"I..." Rong Yuan didn't mean that, but that's the truth.

He raised him like a canary, carefully, pampering and loving him, and didn't want him to get hurt in the slightest. Maybe it was because he was so well protected that Yeran felt like being locked in a cage.

Rong Yuan compromised...

He raised his hands and let out a long sigh: "OKOK! I'll listen to you, okay? If you want to draw, I'll let you draw, but don't face the sun, you won't be able to stand it. I'll ask someone to build you a painting." The tent is in the garden, and you sit in the garden with your back to the sun and draw."

Rong Yuan's speed was very fast, and a dark blue tent soon appeared in the garden. After placing the materials needed for painting beside Ye Ran, Rong Yuan simply moved out the computer and sat on a chair not far away to watch With Yeran.

As time passed by, there were occasional white butterflies flying by in the garden, birds chirping and insects chirping, besides, there was the sound of keyboard tapping, and the sound of a pencil drawing a rough outline on a drawing board.

Ye Ran kept finding things for himself to do. He didn't want to waste a day. He played the piano, painted pictures, planted flowers, and raised animals. He learned many things slowly, and Rong Yuan also Let him do what he likes.

Such a good time, until an unexpected guest arrives.

The housekeeper ran into the garden and whispered a few words in Rong Yuan's ear, Rong Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

"Why is he here?!" He said so many outrageous things last night, and now he wants to play the trick of visiting the door to apologize?Ah!

Rong Yuan closed the notebook, glanced at Ye Ran, and said to the housekeeper, "You just stay here and watch Ye Ran."

"Yes, sir."

Walking into the living room, the maid has already served tea and snacks on the table.

Looking at the man who was lazily sitting on the sofa in the attitude of a master, Rong Yuan really wanted to smash the notebook in his hand directly at his brain, it would be best if he could make a hole!

"Don't stare at me so murderously, I'm here today to ask you something, not to chat with you about family matters." Yan Yifan took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and looked at Rong Yuan with an evil smile.

"What can you do to me? The hundreds of millions you lost? Or for a woman?"

Ye Qiqing is still in Yan Yifan's hands, and he hasn't forgotten it until now. Although Yan Yifan said that Ye Qiqing has lost her memory and changed her name to Anna, but who knows when those lost memories will come back. Coming back just in case there can never be a mistake.

"Nonono, not at all." Yan Yifan stood up with a smile, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked up to Rong Yuan, his lips curled upwards, and he lowered his voice, "I have a clue about the drug trafficking syndicate you are investigating, you do you need?"

Rong Yuan frowned.

Yan Yifan said softly: "Unfortunately, the organization I was in before happened to be in contact with this group. I can find out where the main base of this group is. If you want this clue, you can take ten One hundred million to exchange."

"One billion?" Rong Yuan smiled, took a step back, and directly threw the notebook in his hand at Yan Yifan.

Yan Yifan turned sideways, quickly dodged, the notebook hit the ground, the entire screen was shattered, corners were missing, and he slid on the ground for a certain distance before stopping.

"One billion? You really have the guts to ask me for it! Do you think my money is blown by a strong wind? I'll give you five hundred million at most, do you want it?"

(End of this chapter)