When Gong Yuyao learned that Ye Yan was imprisoned, she was also very anxious. Later, Ye Jia encountered various difficulties. She was worried about it. Unfortunately, she was just a weak woman and could not do anything.

She thought that she had no relationship with Ye Yan in her life. She did not expect that at this time, Ye Yan would send Zhao Jun to France to pick her up. She was ecstatic, counting the minutes and seconds, and eagerly looking forward to returning to Ye’s home. Ye Yan reunited. .

However, the first thing she saw was not Ye Yan, but Lan Qianyu.

Gong Yuyao looked at this villa. Although it was elegant and chic, it did not have the luxury of the night family. When she came back, she learned about the current situation of the night family from Zhao Jun, and she couldn't help feeling a little sad. She asked in sign language: "Brother Yan What?"

"Yan has gone to work and will be back later." Lan Qianyu said softly, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

Gong Yuyao shook her head, turned her eyes to look at the old lady who was sitting in the living room, her nose was sour, tears poured out.

"Yu, Yao..." Grandpa Ye waved to her and motioned her to pass. Gong Yuyao walked up to him in small steps, crying and making gestures, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

In Gong Yuyao’s memory, Grandpa Ye has always been vigorous and resolute, tall and majestic. As long as he frowns, everyone around him has to hold his breath. Many people are afraid of him. But now, Grandpa Ye has become a man. A veritable old man.

Pale hair, muddy old eyes, stiff limbs, sluggish expression, as if he would stop breathing at any time and go to heaven.

"Grandpa, I'm getting old..." Grandpa Ye looked at Gong Yuyao pityingly, "Yuyao, it's rare, you are willing to... call me... Grandpa, I can still... see you... it's great!"

Gong Yuyao smiled with tears, her heart was very sad, but she didn't know what to say.

"Aunt!" A clear voice came, Gong Yuyao turned to look, Xiao Qianyi ran over in his toy car, cool and alert, with a bright smile on her delicate little face, "You are auntie ?"

Gong Yuyao looked at him in a daze, and after a while she recovered, and asked in sign language: "Are you... Qianyi?"

"Mummy, what did she say?" Xiao Qianyi asked Lan Qianyu.

"Auntie asks you, is it Xiao Qianyi." Lan Qianyu smiled as a translator.

"I'm right." Xiao Qianyi smiled at Gong Yuyao, and said innocently, "Aunt, you can't speak? No problem, I will learn dumb language tomorrow."

Gong Yuyao also laughed, but those eyes were shining with complicated light, no one understood...

"You are probably tired after sitting on the plane for so long? Come and eat something, and then go to rest." Qiao Qing greeted.

"Okay, I'm really hungry." Zhao Jun wanted to talk to Qiao Qing very early, but he never caught the opportunity.

"Go wash your hands. I will prepare some dishes for you. I made some dishes by myself." Qiao Qing smiled at him and walked into the kitchen quickly.

"I'm going to the kitchen to wash." Zhao Jun quickly followed.

"Yuyao, you should also change your clothes for dinner." Lan Qianyu said with concern, "I will take you to the guest room."

Gong Yuyao gave a thank you, followed Lan Qianyu upstairs, passing by Lan Qianyu and Ye Yan’s master bedroom, looking at the luxurious bed, Gong Yuyao stopped, staring at the wedding photo on the bed. In the photo, Lan Qianyu and Ye Yan are intimate, happy and sweet, Gong Yuyao's eyes are slightly narrowed, like a fog, no one can understand. .

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