After finishing the moves, the three little ones let out a sigh of relief.
"Hehe, okay big brothers and big sisters."
"We're going to eat, goodbye~"
"Don't miss us~~"
Mimicking the streamers they'd watched, the three little ones' sweet voices echoed before they closed the live stream interface with a thought.
The maids, seeing the live streams of their three little mistresses closed, fell into discussion.
"My heavens, you won't believe it, the number of fans in the three little ones' live streams shot up to 15,000."
"What? 15,000? Is it true?"
"Yeah, really? It's only been this long??"
"An hour at most, those three little ones are really something~~"
"They really are. How could children over a year old understand all this? It's a blessing if they don't burden you!"
As the maids' voices reached her, Luo Tianyi smacked her lips, amazed. She hadn't expected the three little ones to be so popular; it was truly beyond her expectations.
After closing the stream, the three little ones, grinning, looked towards their daddy as if seeking praise.
"Hehehe, Daddy, Daddy, how was it~"
"Mhm, was our performance okay!"
"So many, so many gifts~~"
The three little ones spoke in turn, their faces full of anticipation, waiting for their daddy to praise them. They loved being praised by their daddy.
"Of course, it was great~"
Ye Xuan heard them and dotingly rubbed the three little ones' heads. "Our three little darlings' performance is the best."
"Really~"
"Thank you, Daddy!!"
Mwah, no, three mwahs, the three little ones planted affectionate kisses on the cheeks of their omnipotent and beloved daddy, expressing their love for him.
Feng Chen, "Uh~~~"
"Oh my god, so... so sweet, I feel like I'm going to die from sweetness, what do I do??"
Feng Chen, eating the dog food from his master and three junior sisters, inexplicably felt a pang in his heart. The feeling was complex, a mix of pain and happiness. Although it was overwhelming, he couldn't help but want more.
Hearing the doting father's words, Luo Tianyi shot him a fierce glare but didn't know what to say.
After all, her daughters had such a good relationship with the man, what could she say?
..................
Meanwhile, in a villa in Tianhai.
"Have you found out?"
By the window of a luxurious villa, a young man in his late twenties was sitting, sipping red wine from a goblet. A single small cup of this wine was worth at least ten thousand.
This person was none other than Song Yu, the eldest young master of the Song family from the capital, and Song Qing's elder brother.
As the eldest grandson of the Song family, one of the four great families of the capital, Song Yu was destined to become the head of the Song family in the future. At a young age, he already possessed half-step War God level combat skills and was deeply favored by his grandfather, Song Yunlong. Currently, he controlled nearly one-third of the Song family's influence, his prestige within the family even surpassing that of his father.
Song Yunlong himself was one of the few peak War God level ultimate experts in the capital. However, the Song family's methods were quite formidable, and they were considered the most formidable among the four great families of the capital by other factions.
It was just that... after Song Qing came to Tianhai some time ago, he had vanished as if he had evaporated, leaving no trace. Song Yu, who had a close relationship with Song Qing since childhood, rushed to Tianhai with his men upon hearing the news.
Even after such a long time, the Song family from the capital had found no leads. Of course, this was partly due to his grandfather, Song Yunlong, not favoring Song Qing.
After all, compared to his eldest grandson, Song Qing appeared too ordinary, too ordinary.
So ordinary that he was almost negligible!
Not only Song Yunlong, the head of the Song family, but also Song Yu's parents felt the same about their younger son. In their eyes, their younger son was a burden. Apart from his brother Song Yu, Song Qing could not feel any familial affection within the Song family.
"Young Master, we've found something!"
A subordinate of Song Yu took a deep breath, apparently understanding the reason for the Young Master's visit.
"Young Master Song Qing came to Tianhai, stayed at the Wester Hotel for one night, and the next day went to Longyu Group, intending to acquire it. However, it seems the deal fell through. Coincidentally, the mastermind behind Longyu Group was present at the time."
"And the mastermind behind Longyu Group is very likely Ye Xuan. This person..."
As he spoke, the trusted subordinate, not daring to conceal anything, slowly recounted, "That person is named Ye Xuan, and he is a domestic singer."
Hearing his subordinate's words, Song Yu's brows furrowed. "You're asking for death! How dare you touch my Song Yu's brother? No matter who you are, you're dead."
"Monitor that Ye Xuan closely. Also, investigate everyone related to him. If I don't make that brat pay, I'm not Song Yu!"
As he said this, Song Yu's normally humble face was replaced by a savage one. "No matter who it is, they must die today!"
"Not just that Ye Xuan, but his family too, I will make sure they have a miserable end."
Song Yu thought this, only this way could he express his immense hatred.
"Hmph!"
"Guards, bring everyone. I want to personally see what's so special about this Ye Xuan."
As Song Yu spoke, the terrifying aura of a half-step War God surged around him. Moreover, there were masters from the Song family secretly protecting Song Yu, though Song Yu was unaware of this.
These were masters only the head of the Song family was qualified to command. Since Song Qing's disappearance, Song Yunlong had assigned even more skilled bodyguards to Song Yu.
After breakfast.
The maids took the three treasures out for a walk, and Luo Tianyi went to the company to handle necessary company matters.
Cleaning done.
In the villa, only Ye Xuan and a few men remained, who occasionally glanced at the man lounging in a chair by the balcony, looking out at the open-air swimming pool. This man was none other than their young master, Ye Xuan.
Ring ring ring~
Just then, Ye Xuan's phone rang. Seeing it was Leng Feiyan's call, he answered immediately.
"Hello."
"Oh? Someone wants to assassinate me, and also harm those around me."
"Alright, I know about this matter."
"You all handle this. If anyone resists, kill them without mercy, no need to report!"
After hanging up, Leng Feiyan immediately notified Wei Yi by phone. Upon receiving the news, Wei Yi, with the location pinpointed, sped towards Song Yu's direction.
This departure was destined to lead to the fall of masters, and Song Yu's life also entered a rapid countdown at this moment.
About ten minutes later.
Nine Dragon Villa, a dense forest not far away.
"Young Master, we've arrived!"
"That brat's residence is ahead. Should we act immediately, or torment him slowly?"
A Song family expert then thought of something, "Heh heh, Young Master, I heard that brat's wife is as beautiful as a celestial being. The pleasure will surely be good then~~"
However, the Song family group had no idea what kind of crisis was rapidly approaching them...