The plane flew over the Indian Ocean, heading towards the city of Chongqing in China.

In the cabin, Ye Huang was lying in the cabin with a pair of eyes staring at the ceiling, his thoughts were chaotic.

This is the first time since he returned to China that he has met someone talking about his relationship with the Ye family, and Ye Huang can't remember it clearly.

It's just that he knows that every time he talks about this issue, he always has an irrepressible anger.

Is it possible to hide from something?

Ye Huang couldn't be sure in his heart, and he couldn't be sure.

In his life path of more than 20 years, he lacks love and family affection.

Parents, family members, relatives, these concepts are almost vague in Ye Huang's heart.

He didn't know what it meant.

In Ye Huang's heart, these concepts are not as real as the beggar grandfather when he was a child.

The old man who picked himself up from the garbage bin in the snowstorm in Yanjing.

An old man who raised himself with rice paste.

In Ye Huang's heart, the concept of a beggar grandfather is closer than that of his parents.

And the latter is just because of the blood relationship, which makes him have a vague concept of these words in his heart.

"Parents, family, are you really not needed?"

Looking at the roof of the cabin, Ye Huang muttered to himself.

Reaching into his arms, Ye Huang took out a jade Guanyin from his chest, and looked at it with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

This is the only item on his body that can be linked to blood.

Something left to him by his own biological parents.

After hating for so many years, complaining for so many years, in the end, Emperor Ye was still not willing to discard this jade Guanyin.

Maybe in his heart, he still longs for love and affection.

At this moment, Ye Huang thought of the words that Chu Qingyan said when he left.

The grandson of the Ye family was taken away, and they never gave up looking for it!

"Did you really not give up? Then why did they not look for it after so many years in Yanjing Liulang?"

With tears flashing in his eyes, Ye Huang felt pain in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Wind Chimes, I still can't make a choice, I still can't forgive them. Slowly closing his eyes, Emperor Ye carefully put the Jade Guanyin in his hand back into his arms, no longer thinking about this problem that had made him entangle for twenty years.

Maybe everything really gets to that point, and everything will have an answer.

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After flying for nearly eight hours, the plane finally landed at Yucheng Jiangbei Airport.

The special combat team members and medical team members were all picked up by the vehicles sent by the military.

Ye Huang refused Chu Qing's invitation, handed over the beads on the so-called spaceship to the latter, and walked towards the outside of the airport hall a little lonely.

The five-day journey in Africa once again sharpened Ye Huang's heart.

There was a hint of sadness in those eyes, and more of a trace of confusion.

For their future, for their own life experience.

Many doubts have made the current Ye Huang a little physically and mentally exhausted.

Ye Huang, who was dressed in a shabby special forces uniform, walked in the airport hall so eye-catching.

Everyone around him looked at him as if they were looking at a beggar.

But when they saw Ye Huang's eyes as sharp as eagles, they turned their heads one by one and no longer dared to look.

It's as if these eyes will suck people's souls.

Walking out of the hall, Ye Huang was about to beckon, but suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

"Mr. Ye, is that you?"

Turning around, Ye Huang saw a beautiful woman with sunglasses, wearing a red professional suit, walking towards him.

"Mr. Ye, it's really you, I really didn't expect to meet you here. ”

After the latter saw Emperor Ye's appearance clearly, he was very happy, took off his sunglasses and walked over.

At this time, Ye Huang saw clearly that the woman in front of him actually knew her.

Jiang Yan, the proprietress of the hot pot city, Xiao Lin's best friend.

"Sister Yan, why are you here?"

After seeing the other party, Ye Huang was embarrassed to put on a straight face again, adjusted his mood and asked with a smile.

"I went to Shanghai to discuss business, and I just got off the plane. Hearing Ye Huang ask herself, Jiang Yan agreed with a smile.

"What about you? Why are you dressed like this?"

Glancing at Emperor Ye up and down, Jiang Yan didn't understand how this Emperor Ye in front of him could be dressed like this.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I was an extras for a while just now, and I'm about to go home. ”

It was naturally impossible for Emperor Ye to tell Jiang Yan about going to Africa, so he casually found an excuse.

"Extras? Mr. Ye's life is really colorful. ”

Jiang Yan is not a fool, she naturally doesn't believe what Ye Huang said.

How can a man who can live in a villa have such leisure and elegance as an extra.

But after all, this is their own business, and she can't say anything.

"Let's go, I just asked someone to come and pick me up, if Mr. Ye doesn't dislike it, let's go together." ”

Smiling, Jiang Yan said.

"If you dare to be kind, then I might as well be respectful. ”

Smiling, Ye Huang did not refuse.

It's not that Ye Huang didn't want to go back by himself, but after leaving the hall, he found that he was penniless, and he had to let Jiang Yan take him for a ride.

"Let's go, my car is in front. ”

Hearing that Emperor Ye agreed, Jiang Yan was also happy in her heart.

The two walked up to a Cadillac, just as they were about to get in the car and leave.

An extremely discordant voice suddenly rang out.

"Yo, isn't this the widow Jiang Yan's big boss who came to live in the guest house, why, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have a new head?"

"I'm still a migrant worker, and I really have a strong taste. ”

Jiang Yan and Ye Huang almost heard this sharp voice, and their faces became gloomy in an instant.

"It looks like someone is trying to find fault. ”

Glancing sideways at Jiang Yan, Ye Huang said with a sneer on his face.

"I'm sorry, but I took care of this myself. ”

Jiang Yan smiled apologetically at Ye Huang, closed the car door, stood in place, and turned around and said coldly to a woman with heavy makeup not far away.

"Mo Shimei, please keep your mouth clean, and look at yourself in the mirror first when talking about others!"

"Go back and tell Song Yuanming, don't always find these indiscriminate means to deal with people, I'm disgusting to watch!"

Glaring angrily at the woman named Mo Shimei, Jiang Yanliu frowned, with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

"Yo, you are only allowed to raise wild men outside, and you are not allowed to say what you are doing? You don't even care about your father-in-law and mother-in-law, I have never seen such a femme fatale woman as you, I really don't know what Lu Dao Song likes about you. ”

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, the latter was not angry, and snorted lightly and glanced at Jiang Yan.

"You...... You're spewing blood!"

Jiang Yan, who was not very good at scolding, heard the other party slander herself like this, and there was a bad breath in her chest, but she didn't know how to vent it.

can only scold each other loudly.

But she didn't know that the more the other party saw that she was angry, the happier she became, and the more the other party's goal was achieved.