Everything Is To Meet You

"Nian yingyao, what have you done to Yu en?"

Lin Yuen's tearful face came into view first. Nian Yifan came forward and grabbed Nian yingyao's collar.

Before he could say the next word, Nian yingyao punched Nian Yifan accurately in the face, and then gracefully straightened his collar as if nothing had happened.

"I allowed you to touch me?"

The man's cold voice seemed to come from hell. His eyes were ferocious, looked down at Nian Yifan who was beaten on the ground by him, and said with disdain.

He has long wanted to beat a year!

Nian Yifan didn't expect to be beaten by Nian yingyao. He got up angrily and was ready to fight with Nian yingyao. Nian Canghai knocked heavily on his crutch.

"Are you going to rebel?"

The old man was full of anger and quickly scolded Nian yingyao and Nian Yifan who were about to fight in front of him.

Lin Yuen quickly wiped his tears and went up to help Nian Yifan. His eyes drifted bitterly to Nian yingyao.

Since when did this man become unknown to her.

"Yuen, take Yifan to the lounge first. I have something to say to ah Yao."

Nian Canghai coughed because he was angry. He pointed to the nearby lounge and motioned Lin Yuen Nian Yifan to leave first.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Lin Yuen answered with tears, and then helped Nian Yifan, who was still angry, into the nearby lounge.

Nian Canghai then let his bodyguard guard guard at the door. Nian yingyao had already come to the old man. He helped the old man, and his face was still gloomy.

"Grandpa, I can't help you this time. I must take you back to H city!"

He whispered in his ear as he walked towards the sofa with niancanghai.

"Hum, I'm not going. I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay in Nandu!"

Nian Canghai's anger was a little gentle, and his eyes looked at the inside of the ward with some sadness.

Now his only son is dying. Where else can he go.

"But grandpa..."

Nian yingyao tried to persuade him again. Before he finished, Nian Canghai made a stop gesture and motioned him not to go on.

"Yingyao, although grandpa is old, he is not confused. I know that the Nian family is in such a mess, and I have some responsibility. I always have the power in my hand. You see, Shiou is middle-aged, and I still don't want to give him all the rights of the Nian family. He is my only son, but you know..."

It was rare for Nian Canghai to have such a flood of emotions. He choked as he spoke.

How could Nian yingyao not understand that such a big Nian family is the first of the four families in Nandu. He has power all his life. However, Nian shioucong is a dandy. If he wanted to hand over the Nian family to him, he would have fallen long ago.

Nian Canghai has Nian Canghai's scruples, but he is old after all. There are too many anxious people in Nian family.

"I've always valued you very much. You just don't want to go back to Nandu. Yifan looks like his father and can't control power. Yingyao, the Nian family can't be so chaotic anymore. Come back."

Nian Canghai looked very worried. After Nian Shiou fell this time, it was a great blow to him.

"Grandpa, as I said, I won't go back to Nandu."

Nian yingyao always frowned deeply, and the light in his dark eyes flickered. He still refused to answer Nandu.

"Then you don't want everything in Nianjia?"

Nian Canghai opened his bright eyes, spilled a trace of disappointment in his voice, and confirmed again.

"You know me. The only person I care about in Nandu is you."

Nian yingyao's tone was still calm, the corners of his mouth gently stirred up, and answered the old man with a smile.

At this time, Liu Zhiruo, who was still resting inside, came out with a sad face and was even more sad when he saw niancanghai.

"Shiou, wake up quickly. Look, dad is coming. Wake up."

Liu Zhiruo lies on the window and cries for Nian Shiou lying inside.

The scene looked very touching. Nian Canghai walked to Liu Zhiruo with a crutch and comforted her softly.

Nian yingyao was not talking and stood in his place with an expressionless face.

It was evening when he left the hospital. Huochen specially drove to pick up Nian yingyao.

After getting on the bus, the man had time to take out his mobile phone and open it to see that Lu Zhihuan's wechat had already returned.

"How's it going? The play with the old man is OK?"

While driving, huochen turned his head and asked about the situation in the hospital with a smile on his face.

"Well, the old man's acting skills have improved a lot."

Nian yingyao opened the wechat from Lu Zhihuan, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously aroused. Who would have thought that the conversation between him and the old man just now in the hospital was just a play that had already been arranged.

Just to the people in the lounge.

"Well, you worked hard last night. Have you had dinner?"

Nian yingyao thought for a moment and organized the language to reply to Lu Zhihuan's wechat. After sending it, he didn't feel like his own style and felt a little awkward.

Sting——

Lu Zhihuan immediately received Nian yingyao's wechat. He should have just finished his work. It was late at night before he returned to his wechat. There was a time difference between Nandu and H city. It should be time for dinner.

"Mr. Nian, it's almost early in the morning. Did you say I had dinner, and you?"

Lu Zhihuan lay on the bed, his legs cocked, quickly pressed his mobile phone and replied to his wechat.

A different kind of warmth flowed in her heart. She was in a trance. She knew later that she didn't sleep so late. In fact, she was waiting for Nian yingyao's wechat.

"Oh? I haven't slept so late. I can't sleep without you?"

Nian yingyao's mood today is actually very bad, but his interaction with Lu Zhihuan is rare and much more relaxed.

"Don't stink. Has the matter of Nandu been solved?"

Although Lu Zhihuan didn't know why Nian yingyao was so anxious to return to Nandu, he probably knew that it should be something urgent.

After sending this one, she suddenly thought of adding another one. "How is Grandpa? Say hello to him for me."

"Yao, so you also have wechat?"

At this time, at the red light intersection, huochen accidentally saw Nian yingyao sending a wechat. He was surprised as if he had found the new world and looked at Nian yingyao strangely.

"What? No?"

The man raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Talk to Huanhuan."

Huo Chen laughed. It's so funny. A man like Nian yingyao who basically doesn't use social software has played microblog and wechat. It's going to be said in their circle for a year.

"How's the investigation going?"

Nian yingyao was too lazy to pay attention to huochen's ridicule. While answering Lu Zhihuan's wechat, he asked for business.