Guan Yunian watched as he took his computer away and lay on the bed, turning over and over and couldn't sleep.

I feel anxious and always feel what will happen...-

"Master, there is a call from the manor." As soon as Yang Shuchen walked out of the hospital with the computer, his assistant hurriedly stepped forward and handed the phone to Yang Shuchen.

In order to avoid Yan Shuhan's revenge, Yang Shuchen has not taken the initiative to return to Yan's Manor for a long time.

Seeing the phone call from the manor, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "It should be my mother who heard that I had been back in the past two days and wanted to see me."

"Master, it's not his wife, it's President Yan." The assistant lowered his voice and reminded.

Hearing this, Yang Shuchen's eyebrows instantly wrinkled.

His father...

"Give me the phone." Yang Shuchen took the call and put it to his ear, his expression calm but serious, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Dad."

With just one word, Yang Shuchen didn't speak again.

The father and son didn't know what they said, Yang Shuchen quickly hung up the phone, but his face became a little gloomy. He handed the phone to the assistant beside him, got into the car, and told the driver to drive.

"Master, shall we find a computer repair shop?" the assistant asked respectfully.

"No, go back to Yan's Manor." Yang Shuchen gathered his black eyes, and a complex light appeared on his handsome face, and his carved face seemed unpredictable.

The assistant dared not ask more, and ordered the driver to drive.

The car quickly arrived at Yan's Manor.

The huge manor occupies the best position in the city.

Pavilions, water pavilions, carved railings and jade masonry...Every place is a luxurious atmosphere that no one can imagine.

Anyone who walks here will be unconsciously shocked and awed.

As soon as the car stopped, Yang Shuchen pushed the car door by herself without waiting for his assistant to get out of the car, and walked in.

"You don't have to follow me." Yang Shuchen dropped a sentence, and his handsome figure disappeared at the gate.

"Second Young Master, you are back, I will immediately notify Mrs. Yan..." When the butler saw him, his face was happy, and he was busy preparing to run inside.

"No, I'll go in and see them myself." Yang Shuchen's thin lips opened slightly, and he said lightly, passing the stupefied butler and entering the living room of the villa.

A stunned butler was left behind, stunned in the same place, without regaining his senses.

Today's Second Young Master, how does it feel weird, not at all like the usual slapstick, there is still a cold air on his body...

Is this still the usual, unlearned second young master who looks like a dude?

"Where is my dad?" Yang Shuchen walked to the living room and scanned around in the living room, but did not see Yan Chengchi. He raised his head and asked the servant next to him.

"President Yan is in the study."

"..." Yang Shuchen twisted his eyebrows, his eyes grew gloomy, he didn't rush upstairs, but stayed in the living room for a few minutes.

If he comes back, if he changes to normal, his mother must have received the news at this time.

And Yan Shuhan...

But till now, no one has appeared.

That means they are not in the manor.

If it is not a coincidence, it is distracted.

There is no one else in Yan's Manor who can do it except Yan Chengchi.

It seems that it is really a big deal...

Yang Shuchen pursed her beautiful thin lips. Without staying too much, he stepped upstairs and walked straight to the study.

As soon as I was about to raise my hand to knock on the door, I heard a deep voice inside: "Come in."