"Xiao Xiaofan, come here."

"If you are really my son, remember, the blood flowing in your body should be the blood of my Chu family."

"It's not the Chu from Chumen Mountain, it's the Chu from the ancestral land of the Chu family in Fenghai."

Ye Fan's voice was deep and powerful.

In this dark night, it sounded quietly.

The night gradually deepened, and in the middle of the night, it suddenly snowed.

Ye Fan was sitting under the eaves, but the little guy fell asleep in his arms.

Ye Fan originally wanted to report this little guy into the room, but even in his sleep, the little guy still just grabbed Ye Fan's clothes and did not let go at all.

In desperation, Ye Fan could only hold him and sit under the eaves.

He mobilized his energy and lingered beside him, driving away the cold air of this snowy night.

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the other side.

The vehicle in which Meng Chuan was sitting stopped in front of a luxurious villa.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the men who were injured and fled back.

"A bunch of trash!"

"Can't even handle a child?"

"What do I need you for?"

"I'll give you one last chance!"

"Go again with someone!"

"If you fail again this time, I will throw you into the river and feed the fish!"

Meng Chuan's angry voice came.

These subordinates who had returned from failure were terrified, nodded immediately, and took orders to leave.

"What a bunch of trash!"

Because of being slapped in the face at the auction today, Meng Chuan was in a bad mood.

Coupled with the failure of his subordinates, Meng Chuan was naturally even more angry.

But fortunately, the "prey" he had been thinking about was finally brought to him.

"Where is the person now?" Meng Chuan asked.

"Master, people from the Qingteng Group have put you on the bed."

"Untouched." The subordinate next to him smiled wretchedly. JrNovels.com