I live on my wife

Yan Zecheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes were full of smiles: "Let go of what?"

Cheng Nanchu looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, and his face turned red in disbelief.

"The medicine has been delivered, is there any reward?" Yan Zecheng asked intentionally.

Cheng Nanchu looked at him like a hooligan, blushed, kissed him on the cheek, then pushed Yan Zecheng away and ran away.

Looking at his fleeing figure, Yan Zecheng couldn't help laughing.

He looked at the sapphire-like thing in his hand. He just said that those people's goal was not medicine, but speculation, to comfort Cheng Nanchu, but the laboratory's secrecy is definitely the most rigorous.

I hope his speculation is right and those people can recruit workers sooner.

The next morning, Cheng Nanchu woke up early, washed up and went out, only to find two men in suits and leather shoes came to the house.

They held all the documents in their hands and signed them for Yanze City.

It was a gift from the villa and a power of attorney or something.

"Director Yan said that everything in the villa belongs to you." The lawyer said softly, and handed over all the documents to Yan Zecheng.

Yan Zecheng nodded upon hearing this.

Although the old man did not start from scratch back then, the Yan family was not as brilliant as it is today, and it also experienced a period of downfall.

That house was my grandma's dowry, and my father grew up there when he was a child. After grandma passed away, Yan's Group's business grew bigger and bigger, and today's Yan's Manor came into being.

When my father went abroad, he sold all the shares in his hands to the old man at a low price, so that he had the cost of treatment and investment in laboratory research and development.

It can be said that when his parents went abroad, they had nothing but money and all the real estate here.

The research and development costs of his illness were very high, and the monthly trust fund of his parents was not enough to support such a high cost. His mother had a falling out with her natal family, and she was unwilling to bow her head. She was very depressed for a while.Or grandpa couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly subsidized mother a lot of money.

He didn't know what kind of mentality his father had towards Mr. Yan, maybe he was already sad and desperate.

After all, his biological father was able to force him to take out his mother's inheritance in exchange for shares, almost forcing him to leave the house completely.

After the lawyers left, Cheng Nanchu ran out to look at the house transfer contract. Seeing the location, address and area on it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She was amazed for a moment, the financial resources of the Yan family were really beyond imagination.

She finally understands now that the so-called poverty in Yanze City and the poverty she thinks are completely different things.

"It's all yours. This is the key to the house." Yan Zecheng handed the key to Cheng Nanchu.

Cheng Nanchu took the key to the house and asked curiously, "What style do your parents like?"

"Whatever you like, they like what you like, don't you remember? My mother liked you the most since she was a child, and she always imagined that she could have another daughter." Yan Zecheng said with a smile.

Cheng Nanchu scratched her head, she didn't remember what happened when she was a child, but someone who can be friends with her mother must be a good person.

Looking at the keys in their hands, those who clean and decorate must just ask for their own opinion.

"Then your parents are back, the old man's side..." Cheng Nanchu couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought of this question, and asked while holding Yan Zecheng's hand.

After all, it was his biological father, who was so angry that he was sent to the hospital, and his son took advantage of the fire to rob him, Yan father should not blame Yan Zecheng.

Yan Zecheng pulled Cheng Nanchu into his arms, and Cheng Nanchu fell directly on his lap.

She hurriedly struggled to get up, but was firmly surrounded by Yan Zecheng: "Do you want to know?"

When Cheng Nanchu heard this, he gave up struggling and sat obediently in his arms, blinking his big watery eyes at him.

"Don't worry, when my parents left, they almost broke up with the Yan family and were driven away." Yan Zecheng slowly told the inside story of that year.

"After my grandma died, all the shares were given to my father. Before my father was a minor, the Yan Group was in the hands of the old man, but as my father grew up and the shares were handed over, he no longer So obedient." Yan Zecheng sighed softly.

Cheng Nanchu understood, but was a little puzzled: "But isn't that my own son?"

Yan Zecheng smiled sarcastically: "The old man doesn't have his own son in his eyes, and he doesn't have as many shares as my father. This is what he can't tolerate the most, so our family has become a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. "

"what?"

Cheng Nanchu immediately covered his mouth in surprise, is there really such a cold-blooded person in the world?Does your own son not care at all?
"My father and mother were abroad, there was an earthquake, and they lost contact for several months. Everyone thought they died outside. As long as I die, the only heir is the old man, so he will condone those people to abuse me , I wish I could die."

Yan Zecheng's expression and tone were very calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

But Cheng Nanchu was thinking of that photo. Yanze City must have been very desperate at that time.

Yan Zecheng didn't explain in such detail what happened in the photos last time. She never figured out why Mr. Yan would allow everyone to abuse his own grandson. Now, she understands.

"After my parents came back, they found me in the basement beaten to a bloody mess. They broke up with Yanjia."

Yan Zecheng's voice was indifferent, but Cheng Nanchu felt distressed. She raised her hand and put it around Yan Zecheng's neck.

Fortunately, fortunately, he still has his parents who love him, so he didn't go to extremes.

"After the face was torn apart, the Yan family was unwilling to provide funds to continue to treat my illness. So my parents prepared to take me abroad, and the old man took the opportunity to propose to buy the shares in my father's hands. You will know what happened later."

"Yan's family is not a thing like this." No wonder Yan Zecheng is very cold-blooded towards them, and he doesn't even look good towards the old man.

"This house was my grandma's dowry at the time, and no one has lived in it for many years. I'm afraid a lot of furniture is unusable, so you can just replace it." Yan Zecheng gently raised Cheng Nanchu's chin.

Cheng Nanchu hummed, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

Yan Zecheng looked at the obedient little girl in front of him, and couldn't help pecking lightly.

She did not resist, but fixedly looked at Yan Zecheng's beautiful face,

Such an outstanding man is actually his boyfriend?Thinking about it today, Cheng Nanchu feels like he is dreaming.

She wanted to know a little bit about the memories she shared with Yan Zecheng when she was a child.

"Is the document signed? The lawyer has...arrived."

The sudden voice broke the ambiguity...