Chapter 53

Ye Tianhui could feel that Gu Shizhang cherished her.

She had been dealing with men every day in her life. Although no one dared to make a mistake in front of her because of her high position as a general, after being in the army for a long time, who can't hear a few words of men in private?

Men are eager for this kind of thing. They are different from women. They can't bear it.

When they go out to fight, they feel that a sow on the road is as good as a Diao Chan.

She thinks that Gu Shizhang is also a man, and it should be like this. Besides, he clearly has feelings.

But he actually has to endure it.

He lowered his head and kissed her, one by one, tenderly and restrainedly.

She could clearly feel the cherishment when he kissed her, as if using a little more strength would be a blasphemy to her.

Because she had savored his subtle and restrained emotions, she felt more and more beautiful.

He held her hand, and the slender and strong hand was warm and dry, which made her really have an impulse, hoping to walk hand in hand with this man forever.

Promise of marriage, promise of life and death.

These delicate and unfamiliar emotions washed over her heart, so much so that when she returned to the Ye family and stepped into the quiet Ye Garden, she felt that the night scenery added a bit of beauty. Before

entering her own small building, the French curtains of the main hall had been closed, but from the corners, she could faintly feel that the lights were on.

She stepped into the main hall and saw Ye Lixuan.

He took a newspaper and sat on the sofa to read it.

Ye Tianhui naturally understood that this was not Ye Lixuan's style. He never had the habit of reading newspapers on the sofa in the living room.

He was just waiting for her.

Ye Tianhui just pretended not to see it and went upstairs.

When she reached the stairs, Ye Lixuan on the sofa raised his eyes from the newspaper: "You came back so late?"

Ye Tianhui said lightly: "Is it not possible?"

Ye Lixuan looked serious: "You have been with your boyfriend?"

Ye Tianhui turned around and looked at Ye Lixuan casually: "Is there a problem?"

Ye Lixuan looked at his daughter with a slightly provocative look, and he frowned: "I hope you can go home earlier in the future, and I hope that if you need it in the future, you can call your family or the driver to pick you up. After all-"

He put down the newspaper and said lightly: "You are the daughter of the Ye family, and Hong Kong is not as peaceful as you think."

Ye Tianhui smiled when she heard this. She looked at Ye Lixuan inquiringly, with a bit of sarcasm between her eyebrows:

"Daddy, speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that someone was following me today. Did he want to follow me? If so, I have to be careful when I go out in the future."

Ye Lixuan: "Oh? Following you?"

Ye Tianhui looked at Ye Lixuan's calm eyes and confirmed that she was right. He

actually followed her.

Ye Tianhui didn't feel too annoyed, but she thought it was funny, too funny.

What did he want to do? Want to know what her boyfriend looks like?

She was too lazy to argue with him, so she said, "Yes, I don't know who followed me? I found out, and the follower ran away."

Ye Lixuan: "Okay, then you should be more careful when you go out in the future. If necessary, bring two bodyguards."

Ye Tianhui: "No need."

She said indifferently: "Nothing, I'll go upstairs first."

Ye Lixuan: "I have something to talk to you about."

Ye Tianhui: "Please go ahead."

Ye Lixuan looked at his daughter's obvious rejection, pursed his lips slightly, and his expression became a little complicated.

But he looked at her and said, "After you came back, you were busy with many things, plus all kinds of disputes-"

He said bitterly: "I didn't have the opportunity to mention it to you for a while, but I was thinking in my heart that you should go to your mother's grave to pay homage, which can be regarded as comforting her spirit in heaven."

Ye Tianhui was also surprised to hear this.

After giving birth to her, her biological mother died of dystocia. After cremation in the Mainland, the Ye family applied to the Mainland through the Hong Kong Provisional Government, so the Mainland retained the biological mother's ashes. Later, the Ye family sent people to take away the biological mother's ashes and Ye Wenyin, who had replaced them.

After the biological mother's ashes were taken to Hong Kong, they were naturally buried in the ancestral tomb of the Ye family in Hong Kong.

She actually had no feelings for the biological mother. After all, she had never seen her, never raised her, and she was a blood relative in her previous life.

But at this time and in this life, she was alive because of this biological mother, and this biological mother also died because of giving birth to her.

She also wanted to fulfill this unfinished filial piety.

She nodded immediately: "Going to sweep the grave is what I should do. I can go anytime. You can go with me when the time comes."

Ye Lixuan: "My flight is tomorrow. I have to go to the United States to attend an important academic conference. Wait for me to come back. When the time comes, I will go with you to sweep the grave for your mother."

Ye Tianhui: "Okay."

However, after saying this, the father and daughter had nothing to say, and the scene was somewhat awkward.

Ye Tianhui said in a calm voice: "I'll go upstairs first."

Ye Lixuan also said: "Okay, go to bed early."

Ye Tianhui no longer paid attention to Ye Lixuan and went back to her room. She washed first and changed into pajamas.

After chatting with Ye Lixuan, she had distracted a lot of her thoughts from Gu Shizhang. She couldn't help but think a lot.

For example, her biological mother who died in the mainland, her own life, and what she would do from now on.

After all, she couldn't live in vain after all. She still wanted to do something.

So now was not the time to be sentimental. She had to think about Meng Yinian as soon as possible.

The Ye family didn't have the strength to deal with Meng Yinian, and she didn't have the strength either. She could only try to win by surprise.

She recalled the various things Meng Yinian did in horse racing. He was actually very similar to Gu Shizhang. He did things calmly and had a sense of relaxation that was unique to a rich and leisurely young man.

A young man born like this has amazing talent, which is the most difficult to deal with. He has almost no weaknesses.

Gu Shizhang is familiar with him...

Ye Tianhui thought that if Gu Shizhang could really get the detailed information of Meng Yinian's riders and horses at the British racecourse, it would be of great help to her.

While thinking, the phone rang.

Ye Tianhui picked up the phone. She subconsciously thought it was from Gu Shizhang, but it was not, but Assistant Yang.

When she left the company, she left her phone number with Assistant Yang for emergency communication.

Assistant Yang reported: "Ms. Ye, I'm really sorry to bother you so late, but there is something I must tell you."

Ye Tianhui: "Well, go ahead."

Assistant Yang: "After you give the order, I will immediately negotiate with the stable and try to contact the owner of the Hell King. However, according to our current communication, the horse has been sold."

Ye Tianhui: "Sold? Sold to where?"

Assistant Yang: "I don't know about that. I heard that this horse is really wild and difficult to tame, and it is always causing trouble. The owner wants to sell it, but no one is willing to take it over. Now the horse is being sold at a low price."

Hearing the four words "sold at a low price", Ye Tianhui's heart sank slightly.

You have to know that the golden racing period of these speed race horses is only a few years. After a few years, the cost of raising these horses will make most horse owners give up. Those famous horses with great achievements will naturally be treated well and may be worshipped as mascots. Some racehorses with good results will become breeding horses for breeding.

Most horses are quietly dealt with at low prices.

In the best case, they can be sold to equestrian schools or training institutions, where they can still play some residual value, or sold to circuses.

But the worst case is that they are sold to slaughterhouses and slaughtered.

Most of the dog biscuits sold to pet dogs in American supermarkets are made of horse meat, which is the fate of many racing horses.

This Hell King is still young and has excellent bloodline genes. It is very likely to be sent to a veterinarian to become a breeding horse. However, it is difficult to tame by nature, and breeding a mare requires payment. Not everyone is willing to use this stallion to breed their own mares.

If this is the case, then its most likely fate is to be slaughtered and become food for pet dogs.

Ye Tianhui ordered: "You must contact the racecourse immediately tonight and make sure to find the whereabouts of the King of Hell and buy him back at any price."

Assistant Yang: "Okay, I understand."

He then said: "In addition, Miss Ye, except for Lin Jianquan, I have already negotiated with Manager Hu about the people you want. The price has also been agreed upon. You can go to meet him tomorrow. Only with regard to Lin Jianquan, Manager Hu seems a little hesitant."

Ye Tianhui was naturally satisfied after hearing this. He was quite capable, so he said immediately: "Lin Jianquan, let's go to the racecourse together tomorrow, and I will talk to Manager Hu again. Also, Assistant Yang, I am very grateful that you can call me at this time. You can always contact me if you have any questions." Assistant

Yang on the other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised.

After that, he hurriedly said, "This is what I should do. I have written down the lady's instructions and will do it as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Tianhui thought about this matter. Just now, she had also thought in her mind whether someone deliberately made things difficult for her and set a trap for her, but after careful consideration, it was impossible.

The King of Hell is of no value in the eyes of most people in the Hong Kong horse racing industry. From Ye Wenyong's perspective, he is probably eager for him to focus on such a horse, so that he can suppress him well and watch him waste his energy.

As for this assistant Yang, it seems that he is paid to do things. He may not be very loyal to him, but at least he dare not ruin his work. He did his best to do what he was told.

After analyzing it in this way, it seems that there is no other conspiracy in this matter. The owner of the horse simply doesn't want this horse anymore.

She hesitated for a moment, and immediately called the stable where Jessie was at the Pentium Racecourse.

The phone rang for many times before it was picked up, and she heard Jessie's voice: "Hello, hello, this is the Pentium Racecourse."

Ye Tianhui: "Jessie, it's me, Ye Tianhui."

Jessie was surprised when she heard it: "It's you, why are you calling me at this time? Are you going to let me help you? Great, I'd love to!"

This time Ye Tianhui wanted some manpower, so she poached Jessie directly from the Pentium Racecourse. Obviously, Jessie already knew that she was the one who signed him.

Ye Tianhui smiled and said, "I need your help with something."

Jessie: "What is it?"

Ye Tianhui then said that she wanted to buy the King of Hell: "My assistant has gone to look for the whereabouts of the King of Hell. Do you have any information? And about the horse trainer Lao Zhou, can we ask him about it?"

Jessie listened and became serious: "I know about this. The King of Hell has been sold. We agreed on it yesterday and it was taken away this morning." Agreed

on it yesterday?

She announced her intention to buy the King of Hell today. It seems that she was indeed a step late, and it was not because someone deliberately interfered.

Jessie: "The King of Hell was taken away, Lao Zhou also resigned, and he followed the King of Hell, but--"

He sighed and said, "Who knows, I guess the King of Hell will not have a good ending this time, Lao Zhou must be sad. In fact, the value of the King of Hell is already very low, Lao Zhou still wants to borrow money from someone to buy it, but no one is willing to lend it, and his friends also advise him not to."

Ye Tianhui listened and naturally understood.

The difficulty of the King of Hell is no longer its value, but its breeding cost. This horse certainly has some potential, but the breeding process needs to be extremely careful, and it also requires a skilled trainer to patiently train the horse and tap its potential, which is the most expensive.

As an ordinary horse trainer, Lao Zhou would not be able to find a place to buy Hell King even if he borrowed money if he didn't save any money. Now there is no horse training farm in Hong Kong that can accept this horse.

This is why Ye Tianhui didn't dare to order Hell King in advance before she got the funds from the Ye family's horse management.

She thought for a while and said, "Then please help me keep an eye out and see if you can contact Lao Zhou."

Jessie: "Okay, I know, I'll look for Lao Sun now, he is familiar with Lao Zhou."

Ye Tianhui: "Laosun? Are you talking about Lin Jianquan's horse trainer?"

Jessie: "Yes, yes, yes."

Ye Tianhui: "Okay, then please take care of it. I'm going to the racecourse tomorrow, see you then."

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Early the next morning, Assistant Yang called and said that he had found the owner of the horse. The owner sold the horse to the training school, but it seemed that the training school felt that it was not suitable after trying it, so it resold it again. Because they handled a lot of horses at one time, the specific situation still needs to be confirmed. He has now asked someone to track it down, and he will notify him immediately if there is any news.

Ye Tianhui nodded and asked Assistant Yang to accompany her to the Benteng Racecourse.

This time she asked four people from Manager Hu, namely the bald trainer Sun Jiajing, the racecourse manager Jessie, the jockey Chen Zongwan and Lin Jianquan.

All four of them signed different contracts with the racecourse, so the Benteng Racecourse was subcontracted to Ye's Horse Service Company in different contract forms. Only Lin Jianquan and Ye Tianhui wanted his indenture contract.

Manager Hu did not expect this.

Lin Jianquan signed a thirty-year indenture contract from the moment he entered the racecourse, because for a child like him who was only in his teens, the racecourse had to invest a lot of money to cultivate, train, and cultivate him.

The racecourse usually screens and signs a batch of worms, most of which will actually be eliminated, and the eliminated worms will become the sunk cost of the racecourse, which is equivalent to wasting manpower, material resources and financial resources. A

very small number of worms will succeed, win bonuses, and create profits, which will become the treasure of the racecourse.

Because the probability of success is not high, the racecourse must do its best to squeeze the maximum value from the successful worm.

A contract of thirty years is just the right time to make full use of the worm's peak years. After thirty years, the worm will be in his forties. After years of rigorous and inhuman training, the worm's body functions will rapidly age and decline, and he will lose his value.

The worm's contract will be resold, and the resale price depends on the worm's potential and years, depending on the buyer's judgment of the worm's potential.

Lin Jianquan is the best among this group of worms.

Although he has only been in the industry for a short time, he has already shown amazing potential. Moreover, he is still young, and he has nearly thirty years of golden horse racing career. Such a worm is naturally of extraordinary value.

Even the eagle has spread its wings, but it can also foresee the future of soaring into the sky.

In this regard, Ye Tianhui did not hesitate. She insisted on getting Lin Jianquan's 30-year contract without any room for negotiation, regardless of the price

. Assistant Yang saw this and had no choice but to find the legal staff of Ye's Horse Service Company and start negotiating with the Benteng Racecourse. After a long and in-depth discussion, they finally got Lin Jianquan's contract at a high price.

Manager Hu was also in a good mood. After all, Lin Jianquan would naturally be valuable in the future, but that was all illusory and risky. Now he could get a large sum of cash, which was also a rich reward.

Ye Tianhui asked Assistant Yang: "Does he know that we bought it?"

Assistant Yang shook his head: "He is still in closed training and knows nothing about this."

Ye Tianhui nodded: "Then let him train well and don't disturb him. Call Sun Jiajing and Jessie first, I want to talk to them separately."

Assistant Yang did as ordered. Ye Tianhui talked to Chen Zongwan first. Chen Zongwan already had two years of riding career, had experience in major competitions, and had achieved some results. This time coming to Ye Tianhui's team was naturally a good opportunity for him. Obviously, he was also very positive, with bright eyes, and said that he would do his best.

Afterwards, Ye Tianhui talked with Sun Jiajing. Sun Jiajing was the bald horse trainer who had chosen Lin Jianquan. Regardless of his temperament, his professional ability was impeccable.

Ye Tianhui had never been in the same room with Sun Jiajing before. Now that the two of them were talking in depth and very close, she discovered that Sun Jiajing had a strong smell on his body, a mixture of men's sweat and horse dung hay, which was not very pleasant.

But this was very normal. Men like them had been dealing with horses in the stable for a long time and were not diligent in taking a bath. This smell was normal.

After a deep conversation between the two, it was obvious that Ye Tianhui had hired him with a large sum of money, and Sun Jiajing himself was also very willing.

Ye Tianhui asked about the situation of the King of Hell and the horse trainer Lao Zhou, and Sun Jiajing sighed: "Lao Zhou, I am familiar with him and have known him for many years."

Ye Tianhui looked at Sun Jiajing. She knew that Sun Jiajing was a discerning person, but also a harsh and strict one.

At that time, Lin Jianquan was startled and fell off his horse, and other bugs were injured, but after Sun Jiajing arrived, the first sentence he said was to admonish Lin Jianquan. These horse trainers have survived by risking their lives. They don't know how many bugs they have experienced under their hands, and how many bugs they have watched fall to death or ascend to heaven.

Such people, their soft hearts that normally belong to human beings have long been ground into stone.

But now, she saw that when Sun Jiajing mentioned Lao Zhou, there was a melancholy mood in his eyes.

She nodded: "Can you tell me his story?"

Sun Jiajing sighed and said: "Lao Zhou was actually a soldier before, a retired soldier. He used to raise horses in the army. Later, he came to Hong Kong. He didn't have any other skills. He worked as a coolie at the dock to make money, but he accidentally hurt his leg and became a cripple. Later, he was lucky enough to be known as a horse breeder, so he went to work in the stable. He was the last one to be born. He started out doing the dirtiest and most exhausting work in the stable, but he knew how to take care of horses. Gradually, the stable discovered that he had some skills, so he started training horses. He was very good at taking care of horses. "

Sun Jiajing paused and said, "The King of Hell was a pony he delivered. This pony was disobedient, and we always said that we should give this pony some tough treatment, so that it could learn the existence of the saddle and adapt to the pressure of the horse's belly. "It's a pity that he has too much affection for this horse, and he is too obedient to this horse. I think he treats this horse as his child."

Ye Tianhui: "Does he have any relatives?"

Sun Jiajing: "I heard that he was married and had a child, but it seems that he died early, died of illness, and he and his wife divorced."

Speaking of this, he frowned: "In fact, I also saw the hell with my own eyes The King was born more than three years ago. I also wanted to try to tame it, but it didn't work. I couldn't do anything about the King of Hell, nor could Lao Zhou. If there was any way, we wouldn't have come to this point. "

Ye Tianhui: "Please help Assistant Yang to find Lao Zhou and the King of Hell, and I will buy it back."

When she said this, she saw Sun Jiajing suddenly looking at her.

All along, the eyes of this horse trainer were sharp and cold. If there was any extra emotion, he wouldn't have done it at the Benteng Racecourse until now.

But at this time, there was some emotion that could be called soft in the depths of his eyes.

He looked at her for a long time before saying, "Okay, I'll try my best to contact Lao Zhou."

After seeing Sun Jiajing off, Ye Tianhui asked someone to invite Jessie, the stable manager.

After Jessie pushed the door open and came in, he was naturally very happy to see Ye Tianhui. He ran over excitedly and hugged Ye Tianhui excitedly: "Tianhui, I'm so happy. I will work for you, right? This is really great!"

Ye Tianhui smiled and hugged him back, and roughly told him about the next arrangements. Now she has Black Rose under her command, and she will buy another horse next. She needs Jessie to take care of both horses with all his strength. Jessie naturally has no objection.

The two of them were talking and laughing like this, and Ye Tianhui suddenly said: "Mr. Gu has been busy recently. I haven't come to see you for a while."

With these light words, Jessie's smile instantly condensed on his face.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Tianhui in disbelief.

Ye Tianhui raised her eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"

Jessie blinked and looked at Ye Tianhui innocently.

Ye Tianhui smiled.

Jessie was embarrassed. He touched his head and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Tianhui, I'm sorry, but, but I have nothing to hide from you. In fact, I didn't do anything..."

Ye Tianhui: "So?"

Jessie was extremely helpless and her face turned red: "You know everything, right? You know everything, right?"

Ye Tianhui: "I do know, but I still want to hear you say it."

She naturally didn't know anything.

It was just that Gu Shizhang introduced her to that job at the time, and Jessie took good care of her, so she couldn't help but guess something.

Including her daily interactions with Gu Shizhang, he and the saint had so many similarities, and the seemingly there and not coincidences, how could she not think about it.

Before, she was defenseless. She needed to take power in the Ye family and gain the trust of Mr. Ye. She didn't have the time to test it, and she wasn't sure that she could control Jessie and make Jessie surrender to her.

Unless she was absolutely sure, she would never make a move and let Gu Shizhang notice.

Now, she holds Jessie's contract in her hand, and the doubts in her heart can finally be confirmed.

She looked at him and said expressionlessly: "Jessie, you should know that I regard you as a friend. We are friends in need. I also believe that you are really worried about me when I am in trouble. I have never doubted this, but today, since I brought up this topic, I need your honesty, otherwise I will not be able to help but doubt this world and the definition of the word "friend."

Jessie was silent.

He looked at Ye Tianhui in silence, and finally shrugged helplessly after a long while, and admitted in annoyance: "Yes, yes, I know Mr. Gu. I, I actually received Mr. Gu's salary at the beginning. He introduced you to me and asked me to take care of you."

After that, he raised his hand and said sincerely and solemnly: "But I swear to you, I have never betrayed you, and I have never revealed any information about you that should not be disclosed to Mr. Gu. I have always regarded you as a friend in my heart!"

Ye Tianhui nodded: "Well, I believe it too."

Jessie: "And after you left, I became a formal employee of the horse farm. I have nothing to do with Mr. Gu anymore. I can only say that it was Mr. Gu who sought this job for me and gave me some money. I haven't seen Mr. Gu for a while."

Ye Tianhui: "What did he say to you?"

Jessie shook her head, "No, actually. He just seemed to care about you and asked me to take good care of you. If anything happened, he asked me to tell him. I told him before that you were going to be driven away, but he said not to worry, it's up to you, and he said you can handle it yourself, and then I don't know." He

remembered something and said hurriedly, "I didn't tell him that you suddenly became the daughter of the Ye family, because at that time I didn't take his money anymore, so I didn't tell him! Because he said that you should only tell him when you encounter big troubles. This is not a big trouble, it's a big happy event, so of course I can not tell him!"

Ye Tianhui smiled.

What kind of trick is this?

But she still asked carefully, asked everything, and asked all her old doubts without leaving a trace.

Finally, she finally said: "I think I understand what you said. In fact, I don't mean to be angry with you. You see, I need a horse assistant now. I would like to ask you to help me."

Jessie listened and was greatly relieved: "That's great, you still trust me. I am finally relieved. Otherwise, I would be very uncomfortable!"

Ye Tianhui: "So you have to do a good job."

Jessie nodded vigorously and said excitedly: "Don't worry, I will do a good job, and I will never betray you. I will make up for my mistakes!"

Ye Tianhui smiled and said: "However, now you are mine, I have a request."

Jessie: "Yeah, yeah, you tell me!"

Ye Tianhui: "Don't tell him about our conversation today."

Jessie listened and was surprised, but quickly said: "Okay, don't tell him!"

Ye Tianhui smiled and said: "Now I'm dating him, dating always needs some surprises, so don't tell him, you help me keep this secret, how about it?"

Jessie couldn't help but sigh: "You are dating, it's so romantic, so romantic, so great, congratulations, don't worry, I will naturally keep the secret for you!"

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Teng Yunwu is now kept in the top stable of the Benteng Racecourse. The stable made of solid wood looks simple and artistic. The gable roof is high and sufficient light is evenly sprinkled.

A pregnant mare stood quietly in front of the stable eating grass, as quiet and beautiful as an oil painting.

Ye Tianhui looked at the stable, but she remembered the past, in that era, the mounting stone, hitching post and horse trough, these were actually closely related to identity and status. The patterns and grades of these stone tablets were different for different statuses.

Modern society is naturally different, and there are no strict class regulations, but in fact there is no difference in essence.

People are divided into different classes, and so are horses.

She remembered Jessie's words.

She actually had some guesses and doubts, but she just didn't want to break them.

Now with Jessie, it is a confirmation.

She chuckled, raised her hand, gently stroked Teng Yunwu's mane, and said with a smile: "Chiyan, I have also wondered, wondering if a horse can also be reincarnated, and I am so lucky to have the opportunity to make up for you."

Until now, she finally understood.

If there are too many coincidences in one thing, there must be something fishy behind it.

She actually met Chiyan first in a stable not far away, and then met Gu Shizhang, who looked and had a temperament so similar to that of a saint. That was because Chiyan was found by him.

He had been to South Africa, the desert, and the inland. He could fly a plane, ride a horse, and barbecue. He had been to many, many places.

He found Chiyan and raised it carefully in the stable.

So as if it was fate, that day she touched his horse's mane, saw Chiyan, and saw him.

She had been suspicious, but Gu Shizhang's relaxed attitude made her relax her vigilance.

Now that she thinks about it, he understands very well. He knows that with Chiyan, she has tied her down and is not afraid of her running away.

He was like a hunter who planned everything, waiting for her to appear. He was very good at controlling his emotions. Even if the prey appeared, he could still maintain a steady pace, patient and witty, with a sense of tension and relaxation, trying not to reveal any traces.

Only occasionally he would show some eagerness, wanting her to make a promise to him.

Promise...

She bent down and put her face on Teng Yunwu's mane, feeling the rough texture of the mane.

She closed her eyes and thought again of the rainy night, the look in his eyes after the case, and the teasing that was clearly out of proportion.

Now, she can finally understand everything. He tested and teased her under the guise of a king.

The heavy rain was rustling. The lonely young emperor in the harem, after being disturbed from his sweet dream by her, clearly had amorous feelings for her.

Ye Tianhui closed her eyes and recalled the past.

She had a strong urge to question him, to ask him why he did that, to ask him if he knew everything that had happened, to ask him where the past thousand years had gone.

With his cunningness, how would he respond? Could he admit it? Would he dare to admit it?

At this time, Teng Yunwu seemed to have sensed her emotions, and he actually raised his neck to respond, and rubbed his face against hers, as if to comfort her.

She murmured in a low voice: "Look, this big liar is so good at pretending. He is a liar!"

Teng Yunwu made a vague sound in his throat, as if responding to her.

She smiled bitterly: "My horse is still the best."

She stroked it lovingly: "I will treat you well all my life and support you all my life. Look, the king of hell has been sold by the owner. You don't have to be afraid. You will always be the little prince in the stable. As long as I live, you can enjoy it. For you, I will definitely climb up and stand at the top of the pyramid forever."

Since taking Teng Yunwu, Teng Yunwu has indeed lived a comfortable life.

Teng Yunwu's bed is the thickest and finest straw, and his daily food is imported Northern California pasture grass and oats.

She would also ask the veterinarian to pay close attention to Teng Yunwu's performance in all aspects, and would also regularly sample Teng Yunwu's feces in order to promptly discover any nutritional imbalance problems with Teng Yunwu.

Teng Yunwu is already the most pampered and leisurely horse in the entire stable. The only worry in his life is that being a little fat is not good for his health, and he needs to run a few laps every day to lose weight.

She gently stroked Teng Yunwu's horse face: "Actually, if you want to participate in the competition like them, you can. You can run if you want to, and you can not run if you don't want to. It doesn't matter."

"Anyway, I will treat you well and love you forever. As for him..."

She smiled sarcastically.

Of course, she would retaliate against the person who deceived her.

At this time, footsteps were heard.

It was a very light sound of footsteps, so light that it made people doubt that it could not be the sound of human footsteps.

The footsteps sounded one after another, and finally came behind her.

Ye Tianhui did not look back, she raised her hand to tickle Teng Yunwu, watching Teng Yunwu enjoying the comfort.

Finally, the footsteps stopped behind Ye Tianhui.

He had obviously undergone intensive physical training, so that now he stood behind her, so light and ethereal that he almost had no sense of existence.

In fact, she could hardly hear his breathing.

She finally stopped what she was doing, turned around, and looked at him.

He was wearing a black training suit, with his neck slightly lowered, and his thick eyelashes drooping, and the shadow covered all his emotions.

He seemed to have always been like this, never changed, like a black sculpture, without breathing, without emotions.

Ye Tianhui: "You know, right?"

After she said this, Lin Jianquan's eyelashes trembled, and then lifted.

His deep eyes slowly fell on her face.

After that, he said in a very hoarse voice: "It's you."

Ye Tianhui: "Is this a surprise or a shock?"

Lin Jianquan pursed his dry lips and looked at her straight.

Obviously, he only knew that his contract was transferred, and he didn't know that the buyer was her.

Ye Tianhui asked again: "Where is your mother, how is she now?"

Lin Jianquan: "She's fine."

He added: "I have a good bonus now, and my mother's friends are taking care of her for me."

Ye Tianhui: "Then have you gone back to see her?"

Lin Jianquan shook his head: "No, there's no need."

He whispered: "I would be afraid, afraid that she would shake my heart. I don't need to see her, and she doesn't need to see me. I just need to work hard to move forward and try to make more money.

" Ye Tianhui: "Then go back tomorrow and see her."

Lin Jianquan: "I don't want to go back."

Ye Tianhui: "Now your contract is in my hands, you are mine."

Lin Jianquan was stunned when he heard this suddenly, and he looked at her while fluttering his eyelashes.

Ye Tianhui had a blank expression on her face: "I'm letting you go back now. This is part of your job. Don't ask me why. There is no reason."

She said calmly: "I hope you can adapt to my style in the future, follow me, learn to be obedient, and learn to say yes."

Lin Jianquan looked at Ye Tianhui. She was cold and ruthless at this moment, like a general holding a long sword, demanding his obedience.

He whispered, "I know, I will listen to you."

Ye Tianhui: "Come to see me after you visit your mother."

Lin Jianquan lowered his eyes: "Okay."

Ye Tianhui: "Go back to training."

But Lin Jianquan did not leave: "Can I ask you a question?"

Ye Tianhui said indifferently: "Hmm?"

Lin Jianquan: "You...are in a bad mood?"

Ye Tianhui's eyes suddenly swept over.

The eyes were cold and sharp, as cold as ice.

This was the sharpness tempered on the battlefield in the past. How much cold light, cold iron, bloody rain and bloody wind had been imprinted in these cold pupils.

Anyone who was looked at by such cold eyes would feel cold and bow their heads.

However, Lin Jianquan straightened his thin back and looked at Ye Tianhui quietly.

He looked at her stubbornly, his pupils were dark, as if soaked in ink.

He asked softly, "You are unhappy, aren't you?"

The sharpness in Ye Tianhui's eyes gradually eased, and then she finally withdrew her gaze.

She said lightly, "I am indeed in a bad mood, but it doesn't matter."

To her, these don't affect anything. The sun will still rise, the night will still fall, and what should be done will still be done.

Life is like a battlefield. On this battlefield where blood is shed, the least important thing is a person's good or bad emotions.

At the critical moment, she can completely suppress all emotional waves.

Lin Jianquan pursed his pale lips slightly and looked at her intently.

He didn't say anything else, but Ye Tianhui understood his eyes.

He felt it was very important.

Ye Tianhui walked to his side and looked carefully at Lin Jianquan in front of him.

The light from outside the window shone in through the wooden lattice windows of the stable, and the stable was very quiet.

And in this quiet light, his face was still hidden in the shadows, dim and unclear, and his eyes looked at her motionlessly.

Those were a pair of eyes that were obviously cold enough but seemed to hide fire.

She chuckled.

Then Lin Jianquan felt that he saw the warm sun shining on the clear glacier, crystal clear and warm.

Afterwards, he heard her say: "Go back to see your mother, and when you come back, I have an important task for you."