"Well, you may not know yet. Jiang Zifeng is Jiang Ziyu's biological brother. When he was young ... " Yan Qingluo planned to explain it to Yan Jingrong in detail.

"I know where to find him?" Yan Jingrong interrupted Yan Qingluo and asked directly.

"You know Jiang Zifeng?" Yan Qingluo looked at Yan Jingrong in disbelief, and only continued when he saw Yan Jingrong nodded in confirmation, "He committed a crime and was taken to the police station, and Grandpa brought him out."

Yan Qingluo omitted ten thousand sentences. It was impossible for her to explain the relationship between her and Jiang Zifeng so thoroughly.

"Well, grandpa has always felt that he owed the Jiang family. Maybe this can make him feel at ease!" Yan Jingrong said helplessly.

Yan's Villa.

Before I even entered the door, I heard Yan Zhihan's loud voice, "Grandpa, is our house an inn? You can stay here whenever you want, and leave whenever you want."

Old Master Yan said sternly, "Who has the final say in this house, you or me? If you don't want to live here, you can move out!"

Yan Zhihan's voice immediately turned into a coquettish tone, "Grandpa, you're so fierce!"

Yan Qingluo and Yan Jingrong pushed the door open and came in. "Grandpa, we're back. What's going on? Why is there so much noise?"

Yan Zhihan rushed over happily when he saw Yan Qingluo, "Little Four, didn't you want to move out before? Take Third Brother with you. How about Third Brother moving out with you?"

Yan Jingrong pushed away Yan Zhihan's head that was leaning against Yan Qingluo, "Xiao Si didn't say he was leaving. If you want to leave, go by yourself. Don't fool Xiao Si."

"You are going too far." Yan Zhihan returned to the room angrily.

Without asking, I know that Yan Zhihan must have heard that Jiang Zifeng moved into the Yan villa and is making a fuss here.

However, it was futile for him to make a fuss. His grandfather was now completely obsessed with compensating the Jiang family and would not listen to anyone's advice.

Yan Qingluo heard the sound of Yan Zhihan slamming the door and sighed helplessly.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. Third brother just has a childish temper. He will be fine after a while." Yan Qingluo looked at the old man Yan with a head full of white hair, and suddenly felt sad. She hadn't realized before that her grandfather was really old.

Old Master Yan shook his head helplessly, his tone full of worry, "I don't know when San San will grow up."

"Third brother is a sincere young man, which is also good, hehe." Yan Qingluo joked with a smile.

"A sincere young man? You're the only one who likes him. That kid just lacks experience. You should just throw him out and see how long he can last ... " Old Master Yan was full of complaints.

"Ah, Grandpa, I'll prepare some gifts for my cousin and aunt if they like anything."

Old Master Yan was easily coaxed by Yan Qingluo. He looked at Yan Qingluo with a doting face, touched her head and said, "Our little four is still the most sensible. Grandpa really doesn't know what Qingning and Suqiu like, but your kindness is enough."

Yan Qingluo grabbed Old Man Yan's hand and said obediently, "Then I will prepare according to my own ideas."

At this moment, Jiang Zifeng came out of the room and saw Yan Qingluo and Old Man Yan, who were in harmony with each other. He felt a little jealous.

Why? Why can't he fit in any family no matter where he is or when? Why is he always an outsider?

This time, he also wants to become a part of this family.

Jiang Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a dignified and elegant expression on his face, and slowly walked down the stairs.

When Yan Qingluo heard the voice, she looked up and saw a handsome figure, which made her feel disgusted and fearful.

Old Master Yan also saw Jiang Zifeng and greeted him with a smile, "Zifeng, how are you? Are you used to it here?"

Jiang Zifeng smiled brightly, "It's just like being at home. I haven't felt so at ease in a long time, Grandpa."

"That's good, just feel free to live here, there will always be a place for you in this home." Old Master Yan's mood also brightened.

"Okay, thank you grandpa." Jiang Zifeng replied.

A place? He wanted more than just a place, he wanted to be the master of this house.

Yan Qingluo caught the micro-expression on Jiang Zifeng's face, which was hypocritical yet ruthless.

Her heart tightened, and she always felt that Jiang Zifeng was planning something, but she would never allow him to hurt her family.

Jiang Zifeng's eyes swept towards Yan Qingluo, full of provocation, as if to say, even if you knew what I wanted to do, what can you do?

"Hey, Zifeng, what's the matter that brings you down so late?" asked Old Master Yan.

"Oh, I just feel a little hungry, so I'm going to the kitchen to find something to eat." Jiang Zifeng said calmly.

Yan Qingluo was shocked. Go to the kitchen? Find something to eat? Are you sure it wasn't poison?

"Brother Zifeng, let me go with you." Yan Qingluo stood up and said.

Jiang Zifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and replied with a half-smile, "Okay."

"Grandpa, you should go to bed early too!" Yan Qingluo turned around and waved to Old Man Yan, then followed Jiang Zifeng to the kitchen.

"What? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Jiang Zifeng's voice sounded slowly behind Yan Qingluo.

Yan Qingluo paused, turned around, and nodded generously.

Jiang Zifeng was amused by her righteous look, "Are you stupid or am I stupid? The Yan family is my support now, how could I attack the Yan family?"

Yan Qingluo didn't want to pay attention to him, so he urged, "Aren't you looking for food? Hurry up and get some food and go back to your room."

"I want to eat you, can I?" Jiang Zifeng's charming voice sounded in his ears.

Yan Qingluo's body tensed up instantly. Jiang Zifeng was only three steps away from her just now, so how could he stand behind her silently?