I live on my wife

As Cheng Nanchu expected, on the second day after he was discharged from the hospital, his mobile phone rang continuously.

Yanze City told all the partners, but none of the calls that should not be answered, or the people that they didn't want to pay attention to, disappeared.

All the media reporters were squatting outside the house, but what they were waiting for was the bright house in Yanze City. This house that the old man Yan gave to Yanze City not long ago was not made public.

But there are still people who know about this place, such as the Yanjia people.

Watching the overwhelming news, Yan's father and mother couldn't help but frown. Although they didn't know what their son was playing, they still supported him unconditionally.

When seeing the old man appearing here, no one felt any surprise.

When Mr. Yan entered the door, he didn't see Yan Zecheng, but saw his own son whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Seeing Father Yan sitting in a wheelchair with his legs covered, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

Back then, the Yan family was not short of money. If they could have sent someone to look for them, they might have been able to find their son earlier and their legs could have been treated, but it was the critical time for the Yan family to fight among themselves.

He gave up his son.

"Is there something wrong?" Father Yan's usual good temper disappeared when he saw the old man.

It has been more than a week since they returned to the country, and the people at the banquet were busy kicking their son out of the company and handing over the money. No one cared about life and death at all. Perhaps, these people were looking forward to the death of Yanze City.

"How are you? How are you doing abroad these years?" Old Man Yan asked softly, facing this person he hadn't seen for many years, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Does it matter if I'm good or not?" Father Yan asked sarcastically.

Seeing father Yan's attitude, the old man Yan hadn't said anything yet, Yan Ling, who was carrying a fruit basket behind him, was the first to hold back.

He put the things in his hand heavily on the coffee table: "brother, you don't have to talk like that, do you?"

"Then what should I say? Are you saying that you are here to see if my son is dead?" Father Yan's voice became colder and colder. Facing these people, he couldn't say anything good at all.

In his eyes, if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather, not to mention that Mr. Ye is indeed a profit-seeking person.

"Ah Cheng had a car accident. I really didn't expect it. The group is also busy these days. I came here to take a look."

Cheng Nanchu hid behind the house and eavesdropped. He never expected that Yan Fu, who seemed to have no temper at all, could say such vicious words. The grievances between father and son were not so deep.

"What are you talking about, Yanze City is my own grandson after all, can I expect him to die?" The old man scolded angrily.

"Grandson, you can drive your own son out of the house, expecting him to die, let alone a grandson." Father Yan said with a poisonous tongue.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore. Apart from Yan Zecheng giving him some unhappiness at work these years, he can say that he is proud of himself.

"What do you mean by that? Didn't he gnaw off a piece of meat from the Yan family? You go and ask him what he has done for so many years. Before he left, he divided up nearly one-third of his family property."

Hearing the accusing words of the old man, Father Yan just smiled coldly.

"Don't you all deserve it? When you let him come back and join the host's banquet, you should have known that such a day would come."

The old man covered his chest and was so angry that he almost fell ill: "I was wrong about what happened back then. I can't deny that, but in these years, have I ever done anything to you? Did I give you a penny less when you went abroad? ?”

But Yan's father just said indifferently: "What I spent was the fund my mother gave me, and it was the proceeds from the sale of the shares she left me. Does it have anything to do with you? You don't need to put gold on your face."

"You keep saying that my son gnawed a piece of meat from the Yan family. Did he make the Yan family bankrupt? When he returned to China, the Yan family was already on the verge of bankruptcy. Don't even think about it. Without him, you can stand today. Talking to me like that here?"

Yanfu's every word pierced the old man's heart like a sharp knife, but made him irrefutable.

Back then, he and his wife, after a near-death experience, finally returned to China. They thought it was a family reunion, but what?
What they saw was that their son was tied up like a dog and was abused to the point where his body was bruised. His so-called relatives abused his son like an animal.

At that moment, he had the heart to kill.

It was at that time that he had already despaired of the Yan family, but seeing them like this now, not only was there no wave in his heart, he even felt a little like laughing.

"When you abused him back then, did you ever think that there would be a day when you would come to beg him?"

"Brother, I was a little sorry for you back then, but it's been so many years, so I should let it go." Yan Ling took a deep breath, suppressed his temper, and wanted to ease the atmosphere.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mother Yan said coldly: "Don't you also want my son to die? He has already given you what you want, so what are you doing here?"

Yan Ling was at a loss for words, and heard Yan's mother continue to mock: "Don't think that I don't know what you did. What do you want to do to expose the photos? If you don't look at it, it's only your ability. If you leave the Yan family to you, you will be bankrupt. "

Yan's mother's sarcasm made Yan Ling unable to utter a word. He knew that his sister-in-law had always spoken harshly.

"I have nothing to say to you guys, where is Ah Cheng? Let him speak out. Who knows if he pretended to be sick and raised the price on purpose." Yan Ling was so choked that this was all he could do.

The news said that Yanze City came out of the hospital intact, but who knows if the car accident was real or a pre-planned situation.

Hearing this, Father Yan's expression became even colder: "What are you looking at, you all get out of here, my family doesn't welcome you."

Asked by his son to get out, Mr. Yan was so angry that he was speechless for a while.

"Brother, there's no need to talk like that. We were at fault for this matter, but it was also a struggle within the group. We are also a family after all." Yan Sui hurried over.

Behind him, there were still bodyguards who wanted to stop him, but they let him in on purpose.

But Yan's father felt even more ironic when he heard this. He knew what Yan Sui had done from his son.

Maybe, Yan Zecheng's illness was caused by him. Facing such a person, how could Father Yan have a good face.

"Since you have got what you want, Ah Cheng has also resigned from Yan's, and we will not have any intersections in the future, so please leave."

In the past, he still thought that this younger brother was different from others, he was reasonable.

But after knowing everything, he only felt that he was blind and unlucky to have such a family, and that his son was also unlucky.