"Ayi must be in pain right now. How can I feel relieved if you let him go out alone?"

Yin Qingyue said, her eyes red from crying.

Su Chen hugged her and whispered: "He can only go through this level by himself. Now I just want to find out how Shu Yan, a living person, disappeared!"

Dare to bully his son or his daughter-in-law? Do you really think that Su Chen is dead in Nancheng?

It seems that some people in Nancheng really have no need to exist!

Su Yi didn't care at all about the strange waves that were about to happen in Nancheng.

He left Nancheng after leaving Huashiyuan. As for where he went, no one knows.

…

Elchi Island.

Seagulls flew freely on the sea, and the sea breeze blew the warm breath. Except for the lack of human smell in the manor, Shu Yan couldn't dislike the environment here.

She got up early in the morning.

After packing himself up, Shu Yan waited for Yan Xici's arrival.

She waited while Yan Xici took her to find Meng Xiao. Since he had said that, he would not break his promise.

Shu Yan sat obediently in the living room of the villa and waited for more than an hour before Yan Xici came belatedly.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Yan Xici looked at the tea cup in front of Shu Yan. The water in it was empty, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and apologize.

He hesitated, hesitating, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to take Shu Yan there.

But Shu Yan was already waiting for his arrival.

Therefore, whether he was right or wrong was a joke in itself. He was not the person Shu Yan expected.

Yan Xici had a stern face. After yesterday's conversation, his breath had always been that cold breath, as if he had really taken off all disguises, leaving only the most authentic original color in the black world. .

He is this kind of person.

Cold, ruthless, killing without blinking an eye.

Seeing that his mood was not high, Shu Yan did not dare to provoke him at will. He only stood up and said, "You promised me that you would take me to find him today."

There was a hint of sadness in Yan Xici's eyes. He raised his eyes but said with a cold face, "I'll take you there now."

"good!"

Shu Yan nodded quickly and looked at him eagerly, waiting for him to lead the way.

Yan Xici looked at her like this, and there was a crack in the coldness on his face, but it instantly returned to its original appearance.

"Let's go."

He walked out of the villa, took Shu Yan into the car, and drove directly to the castle in the center of the manor.

The castle is neither big nor small, with a sense of simplicity.

Shu Yan looked at the castle and always felt that this manor was built around the castle.

But she didn't say much, she just followed Yan Xici closely.

Watching him swipe his fingerprints and iris at the same time, a series of identification processes, showing the technological level of this manor, which is obviously at the forefront of the world.

This place is extremely alert.

Shu Yan observed the castle calmly, looking at the many famous paintings on both sides, guessing that they were all real, and finally followed Yan Xici to the third floor and stopped in front of a room.

"Father."

Yan Xici straightened his back, like a taut string. The tightness was so strong that Shu Yan subconsciously held his breath.

She stared at the door in front of her, imagining what kind of person Meng Xiao was.

Until, after two minutes of silence, a voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Clear and clear, it sounds like the clearest sea, and people are instantly attracted to it.

Most of Shu Yan's nervousness disappeared with this voice.

Shu Yan silently comforted himself in his heart, telling himself not to be afraid.

"From the sound of his voice, he shouldn't be too bad..."

Yan Xici glanced at her, then opened the door, pushed the door open and looked at Shu Yan, "Go in."

When the adoptive father came in, he said it to Shu Yan, not him.

Maybe the adoptive father was still angry after all.

However, it is no longer important. Emotional matters cannot be forced. The adoptive father will figure it out later.

Yan Xici's eyes were soothing at this moment, and Shu Yan's heart lifted up in his throat and was pushed back into his stomach.

She slowly raised her eyes, looked into the door, and then stepped into the room step by step.

The furnishings in the room are obviously a study room.

After Shu Yan walked in, he didn't see anyone at the desk. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man standing by the bookshelf, holding a German book and reading slowly.

The middle-aged man seems to be accustomed to a well-kept life. His makeup is meticulous, his hair is neatly combed, his nails are trimmed cleanly, and even his leather shoes are shiny.

Shu Yan's eyes fell on Meng Xiao's face and he stared at his facial features twice.

Is this man her biological father?

It is a lie to say that I am not curious, it is a lie to say that I am not nervous, and it is also a lie to say that I am not looking forward to it.

She had too many questions, but looking at this man at the moment, she felt so many emotions in her heart that she couldn't say a word.

For a moment, the room was quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the man turning the pages of a book.

Meng Xiao flipped through the book, but couldn't read a single word. He thought that Shu Yan, a young man, would lose his composure and would be the first to ask a lot of questions.

But these five minutes passed, and she remained motionless and didn't say a word.

It seemed that he was deliberately making things difficult for her.