Chapter: 3987

“This, no comment.”

“In short, it’s the hands of the people who Ye Fan trusts the most.”

“If you want to beat my son’s ideas, I advise you to die early.”

Compared with the strange man in front of him, Qiu Mucheng obviously trusted Li Er and the others more.

She had no love for her life, so she took the risk and went with him.

But that child, Qiu Mucheng would obviously not be handed over to him.

Although Qiu Mucheng knew very well that the young lady was not her own.

But the past few years have been dependent on each other, and the relationship between Qiu Mucheng and the little guy has long been like a biological mother and son.

The identity of the man in front of her is unknown, and she can take risks on her own, but she will never let the little guy follow him.

The middle-aged man almost fainted when he heard this.

The descendants of his own lineage, dare he not even have the qualifications to watch it?

“That’s all.”

“It’s better to leave that little guy here.”

“After all, there is still a biological father here?”

“As a son, it’s best to follow your father.”

Seeing that the little guy’s wish came to nothing, the man was inevitably a little disappointed.

However, since it was a step late, the little guy had already been picked up by others, so the man simply didn’t ask for it any more.

Only Qiu Mucheng was taken away.

Before leaving, the man asked Qiu Mucheng to take a final look at this world.

“Finally, let’s take a look at this world as a mortal.”

“When you come back again, the world in your eyes will be another scene.”

When a person stands on the top of the mountain and looks down at the world, what he sees and hears will be completely different.

“However, have you really figured it out?”

“Opportunity also represents suffering.”

“Baojianfeng comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.”

“Next, what I’m going to take you on is a road to the top, and a road that is difficult, bumpy and full of suffering.”

“I regret it now, it’s still too late!”

The man stood with his hands behind his back, his deep and distant gaze, once again looked at the beautiful and intoxicating woman in front of him.

In a tone of elders teaching juniors, like her final inquiry.

This time, Qiu Mucheng clenched her palms without any hesitation, “I’m not afraid.”

Soon, Qiu Mucheng followed the middle-aged man and left West Lake, Lin’an, and Jiangbei.

When Qiu Mucheng finally looked back at this piece of land, the light and shadow of that person filled her mind.

“Ye Fan, wait!”

“I’ll impress you when I come back.”

“At that time, I will stand at a higher place than you, and tell you, I, Qiu Mucheng, will always be your boss! Always on top of you!”

Qiu Mucheng left quietly.

Like the fallen leaves that fell on the roadside and didn’t attract anyone’s attention.

Ye Fan, who is far away in India, is naturally ignorant of everything that happened in Jiangbei.

After leaving the customs, Ye Fan was dragged by Noya and went to the mall to buy clothes for Gita.

It can be said to buy clothes for Gita, but the reality is that every time Noya passes a men’s clothing store, she pushes Ye Fan in to try on the clothes.

“Hmph, sister, you are partial.”

“You agreed to buy me clothes, but you just show it to big brother.”

Geeta is very opinionated.

Noya rubbed his little head and told him to buy Ye Fan’s for you.

For Noah’s enthusiasm, Ye Fan is not easy to refuse.

After being in retreat for such a long time, he was also disheveled, like a savage.

It’s really time for a new outfit.

“I don’t think you’re handsome, aren’t you?”

Looking at the radiant man in front of him, the little deer in Noya’s heart collided again, and looking at Ye Fan’s eyes, it became hot again.

She has known Ye Fan for a long time.

But for a long time, Ye Fan has been very casual about his image management.

Dressing and hairstyles are all simple and comfortable.