God level negative second generation

Yu Fan sat in the back row.

The female car owner said lightly, "Is it Guanhai Villa, sit still."

Then when the accelerator was stepped on, the car flew out in an instant, and the speed increased to over [-] in a few seconds.

Looking at the shadows of trees flying by outside, Yu Fan felt somewhat strange in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't taken an express train before.

Li Xixia drove very fast, going on a rampage like she was desperate.

But sitting in this online car-hailing car worth at least a few million for 45 yuan, I always feel a little bit wrong.

Do rich people live like this now?
Driving a car worth tens of millions of dollars?
Or... She just dropped in on the way, she originally planned to go to Guanhai Villa?

Thinking of this, Yu Fan couldn't help but look at the woman in the driver's seat in front of him.

She looks young, only 23 or [-] years old.

She has big wavy curly hair of wine red color, her side face is beautiful, her outline is well defined, and her temperament is outstanding.

The skin is fair and delicate, like suet white jade.

In terms of appearance, it is not even inferior to Han Qingyue before taking Kunlun marrow.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, so she didn't wear too thick clothes. She took off her windbreaker and only wore a loose khaki knitted sweater, which obscured her uneven figure.

This appearance, this temperament, it is easy to think of a word - Bai Fumei.

"What are you looking at?"

Yu Fan glanced briefly, and was noticed by the female car owner.

She glanced at Yu Fan from the rearview mirror inside the car, her red lips moved slightly, and she asked.

Yu Fan looked away tactfully.

Responded: "Nothing."

Seeing this, the female car owner smiled slightly, pursed her red lips and said, "Shy little boy."

As if judging him.

Yu Fan was a little embarrassed.

But nothing was explained.

Anyway, they are just passers-by, and no one knows anyone when they get off the car, so why bother.

Although the other party is a rare beauty, he is not a young man who has never seen the world, and he will not shyly put his face on her because he is good-looking.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, Yu Fan fell into thought, thinking about various things about the group.

The female car owner saw that he was silent and did not take the initiative to talk to him, and the road was quiet.

After entering the urban area, she slowed down the speed of the car a little, and rushed to Guanhai Villa, the top richest residential area in Yunhai City.

Not long after, the familiar coastal scenery came into view.

Guanhai Villa is an island independent of the urban area, named "Donglai Island", and there is only one bridge to enter and exit.

The island is small in size, less than 1 square kilometer.

However, although the sparrow is small and complete, the island has mountains, waters and forests, and the vegetation is very well done, just like a paradise.

To the west of Donglai Island is a flower field. Different flowers are transplanted in every season, and after the flowering period is over, they are replaced with other types.

Now is the season of morning camellia and wintersweet, the stamens are blooming on both sides of the road, the pink and pink are competing for beauty, and the scenery is pleasant.

The north side of the island is relatively high, mainly trees and rocks; the east side is a sea-eroded cliff, which has been washed and baptized by the waves of the East China Sea for thousands of years, forming a unique scenery.

And the south is the residential area of ​​the rich.

The south is a small hillside as a whole, and the terrain does not fluctuate much, but it is still five or six meters away from the sea level.

There are a total of 18 villas on the hillside, with different architectural styles, scattered around the coast. They seem to have nothing to do with each other, but they complement each other to form a beautiful scenery.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the big villa in the southeast direction, which is close to the sea cliff.

The house has a unique style, between Nordic style and modernism, grand and elegant, unique and beautiful.

It is located on a hillside, backed by the mountain, facing the grassland, and there is a white sandy beach at the bottom of the slope. There are a few palm trees on the beach, swaying and rustling with the sea breeze.

Because it is at the corner of the coast and there are sea-eroded cliffs next to it, it was given a very romantic name-Tianya Haijiao.

That is where Yu Fan has lived for more than ten years.

"Where are you going?"

After entering the island, the female car owner asked.

"Let's go to the entrance of the villa in front."

Guanhai Villa refers to the southern hillside area where the [-] villas are located, not the entire island.

The entrance of the villa is the end of the flower field.

The female car owner responded, turned the steering wheel around a bend, and stopped next to the solid wood road sign of "Guanhai Villa".

"Here we are," she said.

Glancing at Yu Fan from the rearview mirror, he smiled slightly, "Remember to give a good review, boy."

A look of helplessness flashed across Yu Fan's face, he nodded and got out of the car.

The doors close and the red Ferrari drives forward, going to the front.

Yu Fan thought she was going to turn around and didn't take it seriously.

He took out his phone, opened the software and gave her a five-star praise.

When commenting, I accidentally saw her name, Xia Fan.

"Why don't you just call me a fairy..."

Yu Fan secretly complained.

Guanhai Villa is very quiet, except for the sound of waves washing over the sea rocks in the distance, the only sound left is his footsteps.

Along the way, Yu Fan looked at the familiar scenery on both sides of the road, and his mood gradually became heavy.

Although the surrounding villas are quiet, they are more or less crowded.

Only the doors and windows of the mansion on the southeast hillside are closed, lifeless.

"Young man from the Yu family, you're back."

On the second-floor balcony of the second house by the road, an old man greeted Yu Fan.

This person is a retired boss of an oil company, and everyone calls him "Old Zhong".

Because they live together in Guanhai Villa, they are fairly close to Yu Fan's family, and they have cooperated with Yu's Group before.

Yu Fan forced a smile back, and called out: "Long time no see, Mr. Zhong, how are you?"

Mr. Zhong showed a kind expression on his face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I should be able to eat for another seven or eight years. You boy, I haven't been back for a long time, did you go to visit the mountains again?"

"Well, I just came back after a long trip."

Mr. Zhong nodded, "Okay, you can go home. Your parents must miss you after being away for so long."

"..."

Yu Fan's complexion darkened, and the smile he just squeezed out suddenly disappeared.

Elder Zhong lived a secluded life and kept his ears to the outside world. Half a month had passed since the turmoil in Yu's group, and he still didn't know what happened to Yu's family.

It's unintentional to say so casually.

But when it landed in Fan's ear, it was a burst of tingling pain.

Mom and Dad miss you...

What a common sentence.

But if a background of yin and yang is added in front of this sentence, the taste is so sour.

Children travel thousands of miles, parents worry.

He traveled far away again and again, and the family missed him so much.

But he never cared about it before. He thought that the family conditions were so good, and there was an older brother, so it didn't matter whether he was with his parents or not.

Who knew that the last time they parted would be the last time they saw them.

Ugh……

Yu Fan sighed silently.

"What's the matter, young man?" Seeing his mood change, Zhong Lao asked.

"I am fine."

He shook his head and said, "Take care of yourself, I'll go home first."