After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 916 When I wake up from the dream, there will be nothing left

Yang Yi gave Zheng Hao a sideways glance, and responded to him with Zheng Hao's words just now.

"You think too much."

"Don't admit it yet?"

Zheng Hao sneered and took out his mobile phone, and found a photo from the album.

"Dude, I have pictures and the truth."

In the photo, Cheng Cheng's hand was placed on Yang Yi's heart, and Yang Yi's hands were restrained on her wrist.

From a photography point of view, the relationship is indeed intimate.

Yang Yi has black lines all over his head.

"It's just a misunderstanding."

At that time, it was Cheng Cheng who accidentally bumped into his heart, and was in a hurry to rub it for him, but he stopped him in time.

It was such a split second that someone even captured it.

Yang Yi didn't need to think about it, he knew it was the people who followed Aunt Zhou at that time.

Zheng Hao shrugged, put the phone back, and said with a half-smile.

"I believe it."

Yang Yi: ...

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Inside the living room.

The hallway of the living room.

"I come,"

Fu Tingchen squatted in front of Shi Wan and helped her change the slightly heeled shoes on her feet.

It is rare for such a tall man to lower his figure, which will only make people feel more gentle.

Of course, this is for everyone else.

As for the lateness, I have long been used to it.

She watched Fu Tingchen's movements, and the sweet smile in her eyes couldn't be melted away.

The two changed their shoes and walked into the depths of the hall, only to see two figures sitting on the sofa.

One of the middle-aged men sitting facing them looked like Uncle Yang.

Seeing them, he immediately got up from the sofa, smiled and nodded at the two of them.

"Master, Madam."

"Uncle Yang, why are you here?"

When Shiwan saw Uncle Yang, he was indeed a little surprised.

Hearing Shi Wan's voice, the hand of the person sitting with his back to the door holding the cup suddenly stopped, and his body froze slightly without moving.

"The old man knows that you and the young master are in some trouble here, so let me bring someone to help you,"

After Uncle Yang made a long story short, he looked at the person in front of him.

"These are small things,"

His eyes fell on Shi Wan again, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Young Madam, you'd better see the Young Master take it over for you first."

Shi Wan took a look at Fu Tingchen, knowing that this was a surprise, and walked over curiously.

Because her back was facing, she really couldn't see the identity of the visitor.

When Shiwan saw the person in front of him clearly, his black and white eyes trembled, and he froze in place.

In front of him was a very old man.

Wearing a dark gray long gown, his gray hair is very rigorous, apparently carefully groomed.

His old and deep eyes also stared at Shi Wan fixedly, with tears in his eyes.

There was a bit of paleness on the kind face.

"...Grandpa, is that you?"

Shi Wan looked at the person in front of him without daring to move, for fear that he was dreaming and would wake up if he moved.

When I wake up from the dream, there is nothing left.

Seeing her cautious look, Fu Ting's dark eyes flashed with distress.

"late night,"

Elder Shi finally found his own voice, got up from his seat, and walked towards Shiwan slowly and heavily.

"It's grandpa, it's grandpa."

The voice is particularly old and hoarse, obviously suppressing too many emotions.

It wasn't until this moment that Shi Wan was sure that he was not dreaming.

Because the grandfather in the dream never responded to her.

"grandfather."

Shi Wan quickly stepped forward, threw herself into the arms of Old Master Shi, and burst into tears.

The grievances and longings accumulated in the previous and present lives were completely vented at this time.