A Sweet Wife Is Hard to Chase: The President’s Husband Loves Sweetly

The old man laughed when he heard this, "Hey, now you know how to play the role of a good mother? What did you think before? Now that Yan Feng is capable, you came back to recognize your son, right?"

What he said was so ugly that Zhao Yarong was shaking all over, and she jumped up, "If you let me choose freely, I would have brought Yan Feng to my side long ago! Do you think I don't want to? Dad, what have you done, no Will you forget?"

When mentioning the past, the old man's face changed drastically, "Why are you calling me all of a sudden? Did Yan Feng come to find you?"

"I told you after I lied for you last time. From now on, we will have nothing to do with the Chi family! From now on, I'm just me, and you don't care what I want to do for my son. I'm a coward , but I'm not stupid, Dad, you'd better not challenge my bottom line again and again! I won't let you interfere with my son's happiness as you wish!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yarong hung up the phone directly.

The old man was so angry that he called over to his assistant, "Check it out for me, and see what kind of trouble this Zhao Yarong has! If she dares to act recklessly, bring it back to me immediately. I want to see, she is still under my nose. Dare to jump!"

"Yes."

The assistant said in a low voice, and retreated into the dark night.

Chi Yanfeng slept for two days and one night.I didn't wake up until the evening of the third day.

He opened his eyes in a daze, his head seemed to explode, his mouth was dry, he struggled to sit up, and saw that he was in a very warm room.

Shaking his head, the memories that should have been in his blank brain gradually came back, Chi Yanfeng remembered that he was in Venice at the moment, in his mother's shop.

She got out of bed and opened the door.

The small corridors along the way are covered with oil paintings painted by my mother, and strings of crystal bead curtains are hung on the hanging beams, which are elegant and dreamy, much like the style of my mother in memory.

When I went down the stairs, I saw Zhao Yaru busy packing things at the dining table on the first floor.On the glass bed at the door is an English closing door.

"Mom." He yelled, his voice hoarse.

The plate in Zhao Yaru's hand shook and almost fell to the ground. Seeing Chi Yanfeng, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were smiling, "Oh, Yan Feng, are you awake? If you don't wake up again, I will send you to the hospital! Just right I just closed the door, you wait, Mom will clean up right away, you come and sit here."

She hurried into the kitchen with the dinner plate, and had already taken off her apron when she came back.

Chi Yanfeng went downstairs, and surrounded the small shop of dozens of square meters, she looked busy all by herself, her brows were tightly frowned, "Aren't you married? Why are you still doing this kind of thing?"

"He has his own things to be busy with. I just do this when I have nothing to do. I'm not tired."

"How old are you and you still like to toss so much, isn't it good to be honest and provide for the elderly? If you need money, I can do it,"

Zhao Yaru sat in front of Chi Yanfeng and held his hand, "Mom is doing well, I opened this store to pass the time, and secondly, I hope to give you a home here. Relying on others, I'm afraid that when you need me, I won't be able to help you with all my strength."

"Is that man treating you badly?"

"Oh, don't talk about me, tell mom about you." Zhao Yaru looked up and down at the wound on Chi Yanfeng's face. Although the swelling had subsided in the past few days and the marks had been pushed down a lot, it was still obvious. "How did you get the injury on your face? And your exhaustion and toil, what happened? I searched a lot of news on the Internet, but I don't know which one is real and which one is fake. If I If I guess correctly, it seems to have something to do with An Shuyao?"

"Mom, I'm here this time to ask you something."

"What's the matter, you ask."

"It's what we talked about last time, about the car accident between you and Dad. Was the person who caused the car accident really An Jingtian? I went back and investigated, and apart from An Jingtian's confession, there was no other way to find him. There is no corresponding evidence. Are you really not lying to me?"

When this topic was mentioned, Zhao Yarong held his hand tightly and pulled it back, her eyes became dodgy, "Didn't we talk about this issue last time? I've told you everything I need to say, and I'll let you listen to the recordings." How can you say that there is no evidence? I don’t want to mention it anymore.”

Chi Yanfeng grabbed her hand, "If possible, I don't want to keep reminding you of what happened back then, but Mom, do you know how important that matter is to me? He is related to my relationship with Shuyao!"

Seeing her always proud son look so humble in front of her, Zhao Yaru's heart softened. "Do you like that An Shuyao that much? Since your grandfather disagrees, you don't consider changing someone? Yan Feng, based on your conditions, what kind of things can't be found?"

"I only want her! If I can't find her, I will never live alone with your son. Do you know? Shuyao is already pregnant with my child, and what you said to me is absolutely impossible to make me leave her. The only effect is to make me more painful. If you really feel sorry for me, tell me the truth."

The old man's eerie face flashed in front of Zhao Yaru, making her shiver in fright.

Chi Yanfeng said: "Mom, are you okay?"

Zhao Yaru shook her head helplessly, "Okay, mom will tell you everything, and mom doesn't want to lie to you, I'm sorry for you already, I don't want you to suffer as much as I did before. I hope you can forgive what mom said to you last time Lie, your grandfather forced me to do all of this."

Chi Yanfeng felt like being struck by lightning, he was completely dumbfounded, his lips twitched for a long time and didn't know what he should say.His eyes were scarlet, and veins popped up on his forehead, "You mean, what you told me last time was all false? Was it forced by grandpa? An Jingtian never harmed you and dad? Didn't participate in that scene A car accident?"

"Yeah, you can't say that."

"Can't you say that?" He stood up, swept everything on the table to the ground in despair and collapsed, and made a ping-pong-pong sound, "What is the truth? You are my mother! Even you are going to lie to me Do you know how important this matter is to me? It almost destroyed me!"

Qin Rou and George's matter hurt people, but if he hadn't pressed An Jingtian every step of the way, he and An Shuyao wouldn't be where they are today.It is impossible for Shuyao to be sad enough to give up everything and leave him.

His excitement frightened Zhao Yaru, so she quickly stood up and walked in front of him to appease him, "That's what I said, but in fact, your grandpa didn't hate An Jingtian, and of course the car accident was not caused by him alone. Yes, but he is the instigator. He was the one who instigated him to tamper with my car and your dad's car. The only difference between the two is whether An Jingtian did it himself. "

Chi Yanfeng felt that he had a headache. He sat on the chair and kept rubbing his temples, not knowing who he should trust.

Zhao Yaru squatted in front of her, her aging face didn't have many wrinkles, and her charm still remained, "Yan Feng, if you really want to be with An Shuyao, Mom can explain it to you and help you get her back. Promise me that you will not confront your grandfather head-on, let alone do things that hurt yourself."

It turned out that everything was done by grandpa behind the scenes.

He controls everything about him, if it's not that he and An Shuyao cannot be separated, I'm afraid he will never even tell him that his mother is alive.

"Why don't you contact me? Do you think I can't fight Grandpa?"

"You will never know how terrifying he is. No matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to defeat a despicable and shameless person who has no bottom line, especially if this person is your relative."

"So you lied to me along with him, and helped to abuse your own son, didn't you?" Chi Yanfeng poked his heart, as if a hole had been broken there, and Chi Yanfeng struggled to breathe in pain.

"No, it's not like that. At that time, your grandfather said that An Shuyao was useless in front of me, and she was An Jingtian's daughter. I was willing to lie for you. I didn't expect it to be like this, yes My fault, I never thought of checking it out, or communicating with you, Mom will definitely change it in the future."

Chi Yanfeng looked at a certain point in despair, unable to take his eyes off, "You still have a chance to change it, but what about me? Shuyao will give me a chance to change it?"

He thought that his trip to Venice would be a waste of time. He has been too tired all this time, so if he thinks that he is free, he should be free and take it as a rest.

In the end, I received such an amazing thing.

Think about what grandpa has done in the past few years, and think about the abnormal relationship between Hao Xiao and Qin Rou.Thinking about it now, maybe there is something wrong with Qin Rou, and Xiao Hao knows about this problem, but why he didn't say it is very doubtful.

During the flight to Venice, Chi Yanfeng thought deeply about this problem.Although his mind was muddled at the time and he was muddled due to lack of sleep, he was still sure that Captain Hao would not do anything that would break his promise.

He should trust him, trust the decades of friendship between them.

Seeing that Zhao Yaru was still squatting in front of him, Chi Yanfeng immediately got up to help her up.Now is not the time to care about these things, everyone is in the game, they are all being used and persecuted, if he is really strong, he shouldn't blame the people who care about him here.

He should fly back to China immediately and ask the old man what is going on.

"Mom, get up. I don't blame you. We are mother and son. Although we haven't seen each other for many years, I still remember how kind you were to me when I was young. No matter what happens in the future, we will always be relatives."

"Yan Feng, Yan Feng." Zhao Yaru stroked his son's cheek, crying with tears all over his face, "My Yan Feng has really grown up, and he is no longer the irritable little boy who smashes things when he gets angry."

The corner of Chi Yanfeng's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer.

He doesn't want to recall what happened when he was a child. Although he is happy, but combined with the present, all he can feel is pain.

"I'll go back to the country first and ask my grandfather what's going on. There are still many things waiting for me in the country, you,"

Before Chi Yanfeng finished speaking, Zhao Yaru frowned and rushed to the bathroom.

"vomit……"