Yang Family Ancestral House.

"Miss, Chi Shao came to visit and said that he wanted to see you." The butler hurriedly walked to Xia Changyue and replied respectfully.

"You just said, who is looking for me?" Xia Changyue was in a daze. Hearing the housekeeper's words, he thought he had misheard, and looked back at him in astonishment.

"It's Shao Chi, he is waiting outside the door now." The butler repeated the words just now.

"..." Yan Chengchi.

How could he come?

She thought they had said it clearly before.

If you don’t find out about the car accident in one day, even if they meet each other, they will only have disputes. It is better to separate and calm down for a while.

But when he thought that he was outside the door, Xia Changyue couldn't help but want to go out to see him.

I want to see if he is good...

"Yueyue, change your clothes. Mom will take you to inspect the company." Yang Muya walked down from the stairs to Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue nodded obediently before looking at the housekeeper, "Go and tell him to stop looking for me. I don't want to see him now."

When the words fell, when the butler left, he looked up lonely.

Yang Muya walked to her and patted her shoulder, "Don't think about it, you still have a mother."

Yang Muya pulled Xia Changyue in a daze and went back to the room to change his clothes, knowing that Yan Chengchi was at the front door, and their car had left through the back door.

When passing the street in front, you can still see Yan Chengchi standing at the gate of Yang's house, his stalwart figure standing still like a god.

The handsome face, tightly contoured, and black eyes like ink, stared at the door of the Yang family in front of him, his eyes calm, as if he had made up his mind and must see her.

Beside him, Jintezhe was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking around him all the time, his mouth closed, as if muttering something.

The distance was too far, Xia Changyue could not hear.

"Driver, stop!" When Xia Changyue saw Yan Chengchi's lonely figure, his heart seemed to be grasped.

I said that I didn't want to see him, but there was no second in my heart to put him down.

Just a glance made her forget what she had just said, and she just wanted to walk to him immediately and stand with him...

"Yueyue!" Yang Muya held down her hand to the cart door, and made a deep voice.

"If you go down now, what can you say? Will he give up upholding Yan Sheng for you, or can you give up the truth about your parents' car accident for him?"

"..."

"I can't do anything, it's better not to meet each other, maybe I will still be thinking about each other's good." Yang Muya used the mentality of the people over to comfort her.

Xia Changyue grabbed the door of the car and slowly loosened it. With red eyes, he looked at Yan Chengchi, who was only a short distance away from him, biting his lip forcefully, resisting the urge to see him.

Yang Muya didn't let the driver drive right away, but gave her enough time to calm down.

After a long time, Xia Changyue reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, closed his eyes, and ordered the driver to drive.

At this moment, Yan Chengchi in front of the gate of the Yang family suddenly turned around and looked in her direction as if he had sensed something.

But only had time to see a car, driving in front of my eyes, and disappearing from sight...

His eyes flickered and he raised his eyebrows.

"Shao Chi, that car seems to be Yang Muya's car, will Miss Xia no longer be in the Yang family's ancestral house?" Jin Tezhu also saw the car driving in front of him and asked anxiously.

"Shall we continue to stand here and wait?"