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Published at 21st of March 2022 01:03:19 PM


Chapter 2647: Master, your father wants you to go back

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   Chapter 2647 Master, your father wants you to go back

  Xu Yi didn't reach out, just watched her hand him the gift, pursed her lips, and said indifferently, "No, I don't have a father."

  The old woman seemed to know that he would say this, so she didn't force him, she slowly put down the gift in her hand, and whispered: "Your father hopes you can go back..."

   Xu Yi full of mockery: "He wants to recognize me before he is born, right?"

"Young master, don't say that." The old woman didn't know how to comfort him, so she thought about it and said, "It will also be good for your own development if you go back. You have stayed here and suffered a lot. As long as you go back... "

   Before she could finish speaking, Xu Yi closed her eyes to block the haze under her eyes, and a line was drawn at the corner of her mouth to interrupt her: "I won't go back."

  The old woman hesitated.

He put his hands in his pockets and continued coldly: "Go back and tell him, I don't need him to find someone to teach me, and I don't need his cheap customs... I just want him not to disturb my life! I'm living well now, My mom and I would be better off without him!"

   "Master..."

  Xu Yi didn't want to entangle with her at the entrance of the institute: "I'm leaving, you go back."

   The old woman looked helpless and wanted to persuade him, but she didn't know where to start.

She had to say to the young man who had grown up in front of her: "Okay, I'll take the gift away. But young master, the teacher your father arranged for you has to continue to teach you, don't resist him too much, or your mother will I know who got the teacher for you."

  Xu Yi looked at her coldly.

  The old woman couldn't bear to do this, but she couldn't change the status quo: "Your father will not allow you to drive away the teacher. If you want to protect your mother from being stimulated, please bear with it..."

   "I see." Xu Yi waved his hand, motioning her to leave.

  The old woman put the gift she brought back into the car, opened the door and got in the car.

  Xu Yi saw her getting in the car and watched her fasten her seat belt, then turned around and walked into the research institute.

   He walked back but didn't see the driver in the car turning back and whispering to the old woman: "Butler Lai, why do you think the young master doesn't want to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestry!"

"Okay, don't say a few words." The old woman obviously knew some inside stories, and she felt distressed when she saw the thin back of the young man, and whispered in a low voice: "He has suffered a lot with his mother since he was a child, and he should be unwilling to go back. of."

   The driver still did not understand the reason why Xu Yi was unwilling to recognize his father.

  The old woman was obviously in a low mood, she raised her hand and told him, "Let's go."

   She has to go back to report to Quentin, and also to report on the progress of the young master's study during this period...

   The day before yesterday, the teacher told him about the power distribution of the hidden family, and I don’t know how much the young master listened to.

  The old woman stopped staying: "Young master doesn't like us disturbing his life, let's go."

  The driver didn't dare to ask any more questions, turned the car around, and drove the car slowly away from the entrance of the institute.

  Because they drive a Passat, not many people noticed them, and the black car was low-key as if it had never appeared before, and no one cared.

   On the other side of the road, the man in the driver's seat on a silver Phaeton rolled down the window and watched the black car pass him...

   He opened the door and got out of the car, leaned diagonally against the side of the car, lowered his head slightly and sent a message to the first person on his WeChat list.

  The sun slanted on him, framing his broad shoulders and slender neck. The azure shirt was appropriately calm and noble on him, like a landscape painting.

  The third stunning color in Beijing.

   Yeliang River.

   (end of this chapter)




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