When she entered the room, she saw Old Master Meng lying motionless on the ground.
Meng Yueyingâs face turned pale instantly. âDad...!â
She stumbled forward and fell beside Old Master Meng.
His eyes were still open, but no matter how she shouted, he would not respond to her.
âAh... Dad... Dad...â Meng Yueying knelt on the ground and cried.
No matter how bad a person was, there would still be people who cared about them. No matter what Old Master Meng had done, to Meng Yueying, he was her biological father, the father she loved very much...
Her father just passed.
She did not even see him one last time. She actually let him leave alone like this...
She...
âAh... Dad... Dad...â
Country Y...
Yu Hansheng held a cat stick and played with his beloved kitten as he said, âI just received a mission.â
Bo Junyan did not say anything. He was wondering if Mu Huan had discovered something. Recently, the way she looked at him was a little different.
âItâs a mission to kill Xiao Huan.â
Yu Hanshengâs next words snapped Bo Junyan back to reality.
âWhat did you say?â
âSomeone had offered a sky-high price to have Xiao Huan killed.â
âYou took it?â
âWas I supposed to let all that money slip through my fingers?â Yu Hansheng raised his brows.
Although Yu Hansheng looked like an immortal from heaven and looked otherworldly, he actually loved money.
As long as he was given enough money, he would do anything.
Hence, Stargate had only one rule for accepting jobs. As long as one paid enough money, they would accept any mission.
Bo Junyan: â...â
âHowever, I donât know why the other party hasnât paid the deposit yet.â Yu Hansheng couldnât help but feel heartache when he thought about how he would earn less if this business failed.
âAny information on the client?â
âThis has to be kept a secret,â Yu Hansheng said. âWe canât disclose it. Itâs a rule.â
Bo Junyan was about to say something when his phone rang. It was his mother.
âJunyan, come back quickly... Your grandpa... your grandpa... he... he passed away...â On the other end of the phone, Meng Yueman was crying so hard that she couldnât breathe.
During the hypnosis, Bo Junyan had let Eisen dilute Meng Yuemanâs feelings for Old Master Meng.
However, even if that was the case, perhaps because Meng Yueman was too filial, the effect did not hold too well. Old Master Mengâs sudden death still made her unable to bear it, and she was so sad that she could not control herself.
She cried until her voice was hoarse.
At that moment, Bo Junyanâs mind went blank.
He passed away? His grandfather passed away? He suddenly... left?
Family. Exactly. No matter what they did to make one miserable, one still couldnât easily let go of oneâs feelings for them.
Bo Junyan had always thought that with the old masterâs physical condition, he could live for another three to five years.
But now, he had suddenly died...
It was so unexpected.
âWhat happened to you?â
Yu Hansheng had walked up to him to ask him what was wrong.
Bo Junyan snapped back to his senses. âIâm going back to the country for a while. Help me find an excuse to tell Xiao Huan.â
With that, he turned around and left.
As Yu Hansheng watched him leave, the corners of his lips curled up. Then, he lowered his head and looked at his beloved kitten. âShall we eat braised fish for lunch?â
The kitten was speechless.
If it could speak, it would definitely tell him that it did not like to eat braised fish!
Especially the braised fish he made!
It felt that he would poison it sooner or later...