Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

It was kindergarten dismissal time, and luxury cars picking up and dropping off children were everywhere.

In an inconspicuous corner, there was a black Rolls-Royce Phantom. The dark car exuded an aura of supreme power and intimidation, making people afraid to approach.

In the back seat of the car, a sharp-looking middle-aged man, with a weathered and imposing presence, exuded an aura of authority. His well-defined knuckles tapped casually on the car door, and his dark eyes revealed a deep-seated danger.

A sense of oppression enveloped the area.

"Boss, Miss is out," said the man in sunglasses in the passenger seat.

Wen Ye turned his head and looked out the car window.

A little girl, with her head bobbing and hopping, ran to the kindergarten gate, stretched her neck, and peered out. Her two little pigtails swayed as she shook her head.

"Bring the child over here." Wen Ye's voice was low and hoarse, carrying a calm composure that had been worn down by time.

“Boss, this is a kindergarten with so many people. If we openly snatch a child, it will attract the police.”

"Knock Knock Knock..."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the car door.

Wen Ye looked out of the car and saw no one, but the knocking on the door continued rhythmically.

The man in sunglasses got out of the car and glanced down to see a little glutinous rice ball.

Isn't this the young lady?

Just a moment ago, it was peeking its little head out of the door, looking around, and now it's suddenly by the car.

"Little Miss."

The man in sunglasses' voice made Wen Ye's heart skip a beat.

"Hello, Uncle in sunglasses, I'm looking for my grandpa. Is he in the car?"

The man in sunglasses was taken aback. How did the young lady know that the boss was here?

They were traveling in secret this time, and no one knew about it, yet the young lady did.

Wen Ye straightened his tie and opened the car door with his long, slender hand.

Yoyo looked up at the unfamiliar yet familiar face and immediately hugged it. "Grandpa, did you come to see Yoyo? Since you're here, why don't you come inside and find me?"

Wen Ye looked down at the little dumpling, whose clear, sweet voice instantly softened his heart, and a touch of tenderness appeared on his stern face.

This is Wen Zijin's daughter.

It's even better than I imagined.

"Get in the car." Wen Ye opened the door for Youyou.

The car was too tall, and the little guy's legs were too short. The man in sunglasses wanted to pick him up, but Wen Ye stopped him with a look.

Yoyo easily climbed onto the car.

Wen Ye smiled, somewhat satisfied.

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly come to see me? Did you miss me?" The little guy raised his head and looked at the meticulous Wen Ye beside him.

"Miss you? You're not good enough."

"Then why did you come to me? Are you planning to throw me away again?" The little girl puffed out her cheeks and looked at Wen Ye with a fierce but cute expression.

Wen Ye was shocked. How did she know so much? She was only three and a half years old.

Soon, the car passed through a garden and entered a tall, solid gold iron gate.

There is a piece of jade next to the iron gate.

The three characters carved on the jade are "御都园".

"Xiedu Garden." The little guy, clinging to the car door, saw those three words and read them out in his childish voice.

"You mispronounced it. It should be Yudu Garden," Wen Ye corrected harshly.

However, it is already very gratifying that such a young child can recognize the characters "都园".

“Yudu Garden.” Yoyo, repeat after me to pronounce it correctly.

"Is Yudu Garden Grandpa's home?"

"Ah."

The little girl's eyes widened with excitement. "Is my mom home?"

"She didn't come back."

The little girl looked like a deflated balloon, her head drooping.

Seeing the little girl's emotional changes, Wen Ye felt a pang of pain in his heart.

It was he who robbed her of her maternal love, and once, he also tried to take her life.

Zhan Guiting forgot to pick up Youyou because of a meeting, and when he arrived at the kindergarten, Youyou was already gone.

Zhan Guiting hurriedly checked the surveillance footage and discovered that Yoyo got into a Rolls-Royce.

In the video, he recognized Wen Ye.

What is he here for?

Although Yoyo is Wen Ye's granddaughter, Wen Ye is ruthless, and Yoyo's safety may not be safe.

Zhan Guiting gathered his men and surrounded "Yudu Garden".

Wen Ye brought Youyou out of the house.

"Yo yo." Zhan Guiting breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yo yo was alright.

"Dad." Yoyo broke free from Wen Ye's hand and ran quickly towards Zhan Guiting.

The man scooped up the little dumpling with one hand and held it in his arms.

Wen Ye smiled and said, "Zhan Guiting, how have you been?"

What is your purpose in coming back?

"Look at my own granddaughter. What, Mr. Zhan, are you unhappy?"

"Just looking?"

He didn't believe it. Once, Wen Ye had risked Wen Zijing's life for a mission, almost ruining her reputation. Fortunately, he arrived in time and prevented it from happening.

Yoyo possesses abilities that transcend the natural world.

He was afraid that Wen Ye would take advantage of YoYo because of this.

Wen Ye laughed heartily, "Would I kill her? Actually, I'd rather kill you than her."

Zhan Guiting scoffed coldly.

Wen Ye turned his gaze to Youyou, his expression softening considerably. "Youyou, didn't we agree that you'd stay at Grandpa's house for a few days? Come here, Grandpa will show you some games you've never played before."

Zhan Guiting roared in fury, "Wen Ye, how dare you!"

He wants to train YoYo to be an assassin, to become his "puppet," just like Wen Zijin.

He will never allow it!

Wen Ye didn't care; his goal was to anger Zhan Guiting.

"Daddy, don't worry, I won't become an assassin. I will always stay by your side," the little dumpling said in her sweet, childish voice.

"Dad, I've already promised Grandpa that I'd stay at his house for a few days. Do you want to stay at Grandpa's house for a few days too?"

For the time being, Wen Ye won't hurt YoYo.

Moreover, this was YoYo's own choice, and he respected it.

As for whether he should stay, he felt it was unnecessary.

He was afraid that if he fought with Wen Ye, he would destroy "Yudu Garden".

"Then remember, whatever you do, don't use Taoist magic. You can't let him know your abilities, understand?"

"Mmm, don't worry, Dad, I'm very clever," the little guy patted his chest and assured him.

Zhan Guiting put Yoyo down, and Yoyo ran back to Wen Ye's side.

"Did you bring the triplets here yourself, or should I go pick them up?" Wen Ye asked Zhan Guiting.

"Whether they come or not is their own decision," Zhan Guiting said, then turned and left with his men.

Within an hour, the triplets were brought over by Zhan Guiting's men.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, let me introduce you. This is your maternal grandfather, and this is your mother's father."

The triplets looked at Wen Ye, who was sitting on the sofa with a dignified expression.

Wen Ye thought the triplets would be so scared that they would go home to find Zhan Guiting.

Unexpectedly, the third boy simply snorted at him and glared at him.