Yan Youheng returned to the imperial capital in a panic, and before she could take a good rest, she was taken away by people from the Song family as soon as she got off the plane.

After experiencing this incident, Yan Youheng was actually very resistant to being taken away like this, but Yan Zhiyi nodded to her and said: "Go, Gao Ting is waiting for you."

At this moment, Yan Youheng's mind was like a mess, and she completely lost the ability to think. When she heard that it was Gao Ting, she suddenly felt as if she had fallen into a safe place, and followed the person without saying a word.

The Song family is not in the urban area of ​​the imperial capital like the Yan family. The Song family is a bit of a retreat from the world, and has its own villa and manor outside the city.

When Yan Youheng was brought in, she was still wearing the skirt she had been wearing for two or three days, she exuded a strange smell, her hair was disheveled, and she was in a mess, which was out of place in this clean and elegant place.

After all, it was the first time to visit Gao Ting's ancestral home, so the appearance was really ugly.Yan Youheng, who had been dizzy for a long time, finally came to her senses, she called the person in front of her to stop and said, "Can you let me take a shower and change clothes first?"

Because Yan Youheng was so frightened and afraid that he didn't want to stay in City Y for a second, he followed Yan Zhiyi back without stopping, so he didn't have to change his clothes, and he didn't even have time to take care of himself.

But now that he was going to meet people, Yan Youheng was still a little bit embarrassed.

This request is not too much, they are all respectable people, so it stands to reason that they would never refuse.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Yan, our old man usually has to take medicine and go to bed at this time, and I'm waiting for you today." The person who led the way replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Otherwise, Ms. Yan will go to see the old man before going How about a change of clothes?"

Yan Youheng was speechless, what kind of clothes would she change into after seeing them all?If she didn't feel that she might embarrass Gao Ting in this miserable state, she wouldn't have said such a thing.

But now that he has said that, Yan Youheng can't do anything more difficult.

She said, "Let's go then."

Thinking of seeing the goose soon, Yan Youheng relaxed a lot.It was as if she had to trust her out of nowhere, and she didn't feel afraid even if it was a place she was completely unfamiliar with where Gao Ting was.

The little brother who led the way quickly led Yan Youheng to the door of Mr. Song's study, and motioned for Yan Youheng to open the door and enter.

Yan Youheng raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange about their way of hospitality.

She straightened her hair and straightened her skirt so that she would not look rude, and then opened the door and went in.

After entering Mr. Song's study room, there is a big screen with colorful butterflies wearing flowers, which is very interesting.But Yan Youheng was not in the mood to appreciate it, he cleared his throat and said, "Grandpa Song, the younger generation Yan Youheng is here to visit."

The figure behind the screen coughed and said, "Come in."

Only then did Yan Youheng go around the screen, and when he entered, he saw that there was a screen in the room. Yan Youheng was silent. Is Mr. Song keen on making his study like a maze?

The old man sitting in front of the desk is the same as all the old people in the world, except that he has a silver beard, which makes him look like a fairy.

Seeing Yan Youheng coming in, the old man smiled kindly and motioned Yan Youheng to sit on the chair in front of him.

After Yan Youheng sat down, Mr. Song poured her a cup of tea, looked at her with a kind smile and said, "You are about the same age as my granddaughter, I don't know if I can have the cheek to call you Ah Heng?"

Yan Youheng took the teacup, nodded hastily and said, "Of course, Grandpa Song is welcome to call you whatever you want."

After these words, the old and the young fell into a bewildered silence, and Yan Youheng took a sip from the cup from time to time.A pair of eyes implicitly looked around the room.

The Song family is worthy of being a scholarly family, and many paintings and calligraphy hanging in the old man's study room can be seen to be of great value.Yan Youheng is actually a rough person. Although he has received the so-called elite education for so many years, he is still the Yan Youheng who was afraid of poverty in his previous life. Therefore, when he saw these calligraphy and paintings, he immediately converted them into money in his mind.

At this time, she was looking at a chic painting hanging in the room that didn't fit in with the "millions" around her. This painting showed a well-behaved bridge and flowing water, but the painter chose to put It is very interesting to draw.

Twisting small bridges, fat fat head fish, and wild flowers blooming in a mess.

"That was drawn by Gao Ting when he was a child." Mr. Song said from the side, "She asked me to learn how to draw when I was a child, and gave a lot of paintings to the people around me."

Yan Youheng had an inexplicable taste, she didn't know that Gao Ting could draw, and Gao Ting had never painted in front of her, let alone send her off.

"This child has been smart since she was a child and can learn everything quickly. Her grandmother and I love her very much."

"But after being raised as a boy for so many years, I don't know if the coquettish temper she had when she was young is still there."

What she said was a bit inexplicable, but Yan Youheng didn't make a sound and listened quietly.In fact, she couldn't figure out what the old man asked her to do. If it was to meet Gao Ting, why didn't he ask her to come out.

"We all feel that we owe her a lot. She is supposed to be a sweet and greasy little girl, but she has to carry the burden of the Gao family." Mr. Song sighed, and the eyes behind the glasses looked at Yan Youheng peacefully. Ercai continued: "So we all hope that she can find a man who can spoil her and help her."

Yan Youheng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Mr. Song.

"What do you... mean by that?"

"Let me tell you straight, Miss Yan had an accident this time, the person the Song family sent to approach was Gao Ting who knelt at the door of my study room and begged for a long time."

"The Song family and the Yan family have no reason, so naturally there is no reason to make a move. I am all for Gao Ting."

Of course Yan Youheng understood this truth, she nodded: "The younger generation understands, thank you Grandpa Song for your help."

Mr. Song shook his head, stroked his beard and continued: "No, you don't understand."

"It's not that the Song family came to help, but I reached an agreement with Gao Ting."

"I'll help you, she will listen to me and go to study in country M obediently." Mr. Song took a sip of tea and continued, "I know everything about you and her, no matter what you young people think of you Yes, my old bones can't quite take it."

Now Mr. Song seemed to have finally got to the point, stopped drinking tea, and started talking to Yan Youheng in a serious manner.

Yan Youheng's chest was blocked by his words, and he couldn't get up or down very uncomfortable.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't even make a sound.

"Sooner or later, Gao Ting will inherit the Gao family, so she needs a child to be her backing, so... Ah Heng, do you understand?"

Yan Youheng is not stupid, of course she understands what Mr. Song means.

"Does Gao Ting know what you said? Did she agree to it?" Yan Youheng asked instead of answering Mr. Song.

Mr. Song shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips.

If she is willing to agree, he doesn't need his age to make a move.

Yan Youheng saw that he was silent, for some reason, a puff of air was stuck in her chest, which was painful.

"That's the decision you made for her?" She smiled angrily, but she still tried her best to maintain her politeness: "With all due respect, these matters are all personal matters. It's probably inappropriate for Grandpa Song to act like this."

Elder Song was not angry either, he continued to stroke his beard and said, "It's not that I overstepped the bounds, it's her own wish."

"Willing? What is willing? Is it willing to use my safety to force her?"

"Grandpa Song has read so many books, but his thoughts are still so old-fashioned that people can't speak. Why do women have to depend on men to live?" Yan Youheng raised his voice and looked straight at the respected old man in front of him without any stage fright. .

"Wouldn't Gao be Gao without a child?"

"Gao Ting's mistake of disguising herself as a man was caused by such prejudice. In the end, do you want to continue this mistake?" After she asked this sentence sharply, Mr. Song's face turned pale, and he was taken aback. I was speechless in a daze.

"Have you ever asked Gao Ting's wishes, is she willing to take over the Gao family? Is she willing to be married to a man arranged by you? Is she willing to go against her own heart and become a puppet heir? ?”

"No, none of you ever asked her."

"Are you going to deprive her of her last bit of freedom now?"

Yan Youheng became excited, his words were as aggressive as a machine gun, and the momentum all over his body could not be stopped from rushing out.

Mr. Song was left speechless by her question, and he was taught by a junior with a pale face when he was old.

"You...you little girl, what do you know?" The old man was angry and startled, and shouted loudly, "I'm doing this for her own good!"

Yan Youheng stood up abruptly, looked at Mr. Song coldly and said, "For her own good? Is it to deprive her of everything she likes, and give her something she doesn't want?"

"Then you are really narrow-minded."

"How do you know that Gao Ting can't get out of her own future if she doesn't follow the path you planned?"

This talk has risen to the aspect of education. Yan Youheng has a strong say in the education that Gao Ting has treated like a goose for so many years.

"The future? As the heir of the Gao family, this is her future!"

Yan Youheng really felt sorry for Gao Ting now, she didn't want to say any more, she turned around and walked out the door.

"If you think that her future is limited to a Gao family left by her parents, then take it as if I never said that."

Yan Youheng left these words, turned around and walked out of Mr. Song's study door.

She shed tears as soon as she went out.

Gao Ting is going abroad?

Her goose is leaving?

The people outside the room wept silently and walked farther and farther, and the people in the room finally kicked the chair over.

Mr. Song rubbed his brows, sighed, and then slowly stood up and walked towards the other screen in the room.

Going around the screen, he saw Gao Ting was tied up on a chair, his mouth was covered with a cloth, and his face was full of tears.

"Have you heard?" The old man didn't care about his granddaughter staring at him so much that his eyes were about to fall out, he sat directly beside her and tore off the cloth towel stuffed in Gao Ting's mouth.

Before Gao Ting could open his mouth, he said sarcastically: "You have a good eye, this girl is very nice."

"It's just that you who cry like a coward are not worthy of others."

The author has something to say: Ah Heng: I cried, the world is not worth it.

Gao Ting: Wow wow wow QAQ I don't want to leave!

This article has poured a lot of effort into it since it was serialized. Although there may be many shortcomings, I have carefully conceived and typed out every word.I feel very happy if someone likes it. I hope everyone can support the original version. This will be my motivation and enthusiasm.Love you mua!

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