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Cheng Ziye's father?

Yang Anxin suddenly felt that her brain was short-circuited.She stared carefully at the person on the video several times, and then suddenly remembered, isn't this Cheng Ziye's father?In the past, when Cheng Ziye was not in charge, this was the head of the Cheng family.

It's just surprising that Cheng Ziye's father should be only in his fifties, yet he is so old...

Without thinking about it, she hurriedly opened the door.

When the door opened, Cheng Tianshan was covering his mouth and coughing, and the waiter beside him quickly handed him the handkerchief.Then, Yang Anxin saw Cheng Tianshan spit out a mouthful of blood on the white handkerchief.He quickly rolled it up and put the handkerchief back into his pocket.

Yang Anxin was shocked, she was really startled by the mouthful of blood, she stood at the door, not knowing what to do for a long time.

In the end, it was Cheng Ziye's father who asked, "Can I go in and sit down?"

Only then did Yang Anxin suddenly come back to her senses, "Yes! Of course!" She said, and stepped forward to support Cheng Tianshan, "Uncle, please come inside." Although she was married to Cheng Ziye, but for Cheng Ziye When meeting an elder for the first time, she still couldn't call out the word "Dad".

Cheng Tianshan didn't mind, he put his hand on Yang Anxin's and walked into the house.

After entering the room, he couldn't help but look around.

This is his son's house, but he has never been here.Who can believe that his own son, it is difficult for him to see him all year round.In the past ten years, he and his son have met no more than ten times, and said no more than three sentences.

He often thought of this and felt sad.In the world, there is probably no father-son relationship that is colder than theirs.

After Yang Anxin helped Cheng Tianshan sit down on the sofa, he immediately ran to the tea room to make a cup of tea, and said with a smile, "I don't know if uncle will come today, and there is no other tea prepared at home, only Longjing tea. Ziye only drinks this, and I don’t know if you are used to it, uncle.”

Seeing Cheng Ziye's father for the first time, and seeing Cheng Ziye's father so unexpectedly, Yang Anxin was really a little nervous, standing there, a little at a loss.

"Longjing, well, I also drink this on weekdays." Cheng Tianshan suddenly felt a little relieved, at least in terms of tea preferences, his son is quite similar to him.

He picked it up and took a sip lightly.Looking up, seeing that Yang Anxin was still standing on the side, she pointed to the sofa opposite him and said, "Don't just stand there, sit down."

"Yes." Yang Anxin finally responded, and sat on the sofa cautiously.

"How did you meet Ziye?"

Yang Anxin was still worried that he didn't know how to find a topic to talk to the old man, but he didn't expect that the convenience had already started.

However, this question left her unable to answer.

How would she answer?How to tell him that Cheng Ziye fell in love with her because she sold alcohol in a bar, and bought her first night for 20 yuan.Later, because she wanted something from him, she had to sign a prostitution agreement with him, and she has stayed by his side ever since.Then, the two fell in love with each other for a long time, broke away from the original relationship, and fell in love with each other, and finally got married and received a certificate...

How could she tell him the ins and outs of these things...