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Chapter 259 If You Don’t Let Me, We’ll Break In (3)

A strange dark light flashed in Mingyuan's eyes, and then he smiled, "What did the third senior brother say? I naturally have no objection to the third senior brother's entry and exit from Nanliu Villa."

As he said that, he changed the subject, "Third senior brother can go in if he wants to, but Yi Xuan can't, and the master is not in the villa now, if you want to see the master's wife, you must get the master's permission."

With that said, he took out his mobile phone and made a gesture to call Ren Nan.

"and many more."

The deep voice, the timbre is cold and thin, revealing a bit of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

this sound...

Yi Xuan's eyes lit up, and he looked back, under the sunlight, the man was walking towards him with strides.

He was very happy, that's great, the second senior brother is here, so there's no need to see Ming Yuan pretending to be a tiger here.

Mingyuan saw the man walking not far away, his face darkened slightly.

Damn, he's back anyway.

Walking up the steps, Duan Fan glanced at the person in the wheelchair, and then gave Yi Xuan a cold look.

She was so courageous that she dared to sneak back to Fengyun City with Lan Xi without telling him.

Yi Xuan touched his nose with an innocent look on his face.

He also just listened to the words of the third senior brother, so he can't be blamed for that.

He's pretty innocent too.

Duan Fan withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Ming Yuan, and said in a strong tone, "We want to visit the teacher's wife, do you have any objections?"

Ming Yuan's smile was a little stiff, "I'm just following Master's orders, and I hope Second Senior Brother won't embarrass me."

Duan Fan replied directly, "Master never said that we are not allowed to visit Master."

Mingyuan was at a loss for words, "..."

"We just came to visit the teacher's wife, and we will leave in half an hour." Duan Fan said calmly.

"If you don't let us, we will force our way in. You can figure it out."

With his blatant threats, Ming Yuan's face was as black as coal.

He is not worried about Duan Fan alone, but his weird medicines are scary.

After a moment of hesitation, he stepped sideways to make way.

He wanted to see what tricks they were up to.

"Let's go." Duan Fan glanced at Yi Xuan, then reached out and pushed the wheelchair in.

Passing in front of Mingyuan, Yi Xuan snorted coldly, "Do you really think that you can do whatever you want without Qiqi's presence?"

He shook his head and swaggered into the villa.

Ming Yuan had a gloomy face. For him, the two words he hates to hear most in his life are Ye Qi.

They are both orphans, and they were all picked up and adopted by the master, but she is always a head above him, she can do whatever she wants at night, without restraint, and is even regarded as a genius by the people inside Fengyun City.

As for him, he could only follow the rules and obey others' orders, and become the master's puppet, and he could not disobey even a word of disobedience.

He refused to accept, let alone reconciled.

Seeing the direction they were leaving, Mingyuan's eyes flashed with hatred, and he followed them.

Go around the long corridor, turn left to right, the complicated route is like walking a maze.

If he hadn't lived here since childhood, Yi Xuan felt that he would have lost his way.

Finally, the plaque of Tingliu Courtyard came into view.

The plum blossoms at the door are in full bloom, and the pink stamens are full of fragrance.

Yi Xuan paused, and blurted out, "If Qiqi is still here, these plum blossoms must be bald."

Lan Xi smiled lightly, that naughty Qiqi.

At this time, a figure walked out of the courtyard.

The woman is about 40 years old, wearing light blue underwear, with no makeup, reddish eyes, and a somewhat sad expression.

"Aunt Zhao." Yi Xuan shouted excitedly.

The woman who was called "Aunt Zhao" followed the voice and looked over. When she saw the three of them, she burst into tears of joy.

She trotted over, breathing slightly.

"Why are you three back?"

She pulled Yi Xuan with tears in her eyes, "You kid, if you haven't come back for so long, you'll be so worried about Aunt Zhao."

Yi Xuan smiled and said, "Didn't I come back to see you?"

Aunt Zhao wiped her tears, looked down at Lan Xi, and asked with concern, "Third Young Master, why does your face look so ugly, is it because you've been feeling unwell recently?"

Lan Xi shook her head, the smile in her eyes warmed, "It's okay, it's just that the weather is cold, it's just a little cold."

Aunt Zhao looked at the three of them, her tears couldn't stop falling, "It's fine as long as you're fine, as long as you're fine."

She watched them grow up when they were young, and she had long regarded them as her own children.

Yi Xuan asked anxiously, "Aunt Zhao, where's the teacher's wife, is she okay?"

The joy in Aunt Zhao's eyes faded, and her brows and eyes were full of sadness, "Ma'am, she is still the same. Recently, she has been suffering from frequent colds, and she has lost a lot of weight."

Since Miss Seven's death, Madam's whole body seems to have been emptied of her soul, and she often sheds tears.

Hearing this, the expressions of Yi Xuan and the three became serious.

"I'll take you in. Madam will be happy to see the three of you coming." Aunt Zhao said.

The three of Lan Xi followed her into the courtyard, and everywhere they could see were plum blossoms in full bloom.

The door of the room was ajar, and the fallen petals blew in, lying alone on the ground.

Aunt Zhao pushed the door open and walked in, "Ma'am, Second Young Master and the others came back to see you."

The three of Duan Fan followed behind. Unlike the bright light outside, the curtains in the room were all closed, and the dim light made people feel a sense of suffocation.

Yi Xuan frowned, "Aunt Zhao, why don't you open the curtains, and why don't you turn on the lights in the room."

Aunt Zhao whispered, "Madam won't let me."

Hearing this, Yi Xuan was stunned.

Over there, Lan Xi glanced at Duan Fan, who nodded knowingly, turned around and went to turn on the light.

Lan Xi pushed the wheelchair and slowly approached the woman sitting in the rocking chair.

Turn on the light, and the room instantly becomes bright.

The features of the woman in the rocking chair are exposed to the light.

The facial features are good, and there are fine lines at the corners of the eyes. Even so, it can be seen that a woman is also a beautiful woman when she is young.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't seen the sun for a long time, the woman's face was a little sickly pale, her eyes stared blankly at the photo frame in her hand, like a puppet whose soul had been stripped away, lifeless.

Lan Xi's nose was slightly sour. Since Qi Qi's accident, they rarely came back, especially when Master was around. It was not easy for them to see Master's wife.

This should be the second time they saw their teacher's wife after Qiqi's accident.

His voice couldn't help but choke, "Teacher's wife."

The woman sitting in the rocking chair was unmoved, as if she hadn't heard his voice.

"Master, look at us, we are back." Yi Xuan rushed over, knelt down in front of her, and grabbed her hand.

The tentacles are all human bones.

Yi Xuan looked at her who was almost as thin as a paper figure, and the tears she held in her eyes fell down quickly.

As the saying goes, a man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he doesn't reach the point of sadness.

"Teacher."

Crystal tears dripped onto the back of the woman's hand, the woman's Wuhei eyeballs moved, and she slowly withdrew her hand.

She glanced at Yi Xuan expressionlessly, and then looked back at the photo frame in her arms.

　And also...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)