Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Yang Qianyu was still on his way back to the company when the company secretary called again.

"Mr. Ruan, where have you been? That man was yelling loudly in the store, calling your old name. We can't help it!"

Yang Qianyu's face was serious, "It's really impossible for the security guards to blow me out!"

"We're going to bang, but he said...he's you, father—we...don't take it seriously, in case we hurt him or something—"

Before the secretary finished speaking, Yang Qianyu was startled, "Who are you talking about? Is he my father?"

"That person said so..."

"Okay, I see. Please ask him to wait for me at the company."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu's face became visibly irritable and gloomy.

How could she forget that there is also a wolf-hearted father?

I haven't contacted her for so long, so it might not be a good thing for him to come suddenly.

Recalling that Yang Zijun had said before that Yang Guohua's career had already been unable to make ends meet and was on the verge of collapse—so, she could roughly think why this animal father came to find her.

Thinking of Yang Zijun, Yang Qianyu frowned again.

There are so many things going on these days that she has forgotten about her younger brother.

I heard from Wang Cheng before that it was Feng Moyan who wanted to help him, so he got him to work in Fengyun Group.

It's been two months now, and I don't know how he behaved and whether he caused trouble.

Originally, she didn't want to have anything to do with her original family, but life is always like this - she often comes to whatever she is afraid of, and these people are eager to get involved in her life, it seems that she can't get rid of it.

Back at the company, Yang Qianyu parked the car and rushed to the office without stopping.

Before he opened the door, he heard Yang Guohua's yelling from inside.

The secretary was trying to comfort her, and when she saw her come back, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Ruan, you are back, he—"

"Go and do your work." Yang Qianyu replied, and closed the door after the secretary left.

Turning her gaze to the man who had given her life but barely fulfilled her father's responsibilities, the temperature on her face instantly dropped to freezing point.

Perhaps Yang Guohua hadn't seen this eldest daughter for a long time. Seeing her now, he couldn't help but look up and down, thinking in a trance that his dead wife who had been dead for many years had come back to life.

This eldest daughter, the longer she grows, the more she looks like her mother.

It was also this face that made him fall in love with it.

"Unfilial thing! Changed the surname, and your mother's surname?" After Yang Guohua looked at it, he vented his nostrils angrily, and cursed.

Yang Qianyu walked to her desk, pulled out the chair and sat down, without even intending to pour him a glass of water, she asked softly, "Why did you come to see me?"

Yang Guohua frowned, "What's your attitude? Now that you've gotten along well and have a backer, you don't even care about your biological father?"

"Aren't you saying it the wrong way? Ever since I was a child, it's obvious that you have dismissed me. How could I have the opportunity to offend you like this?"

Yang Guohua became more and more frustrated, "You are just like your mother, you look beautiful and gentle, but in fact you are very eloquent and very powerful!"

"If my mother was as powerful as you said, she probably wouldn't be mad at you so early."

Mentioning her mother, only vague images remained in Yang Qianyu's mind.

It has been nearly 20 years since her mother passed away. She thought she would forget the past, after all, she was still very young at that time—but in fact, even though her mother’s image was almost blurred, she still clearly remembered those sad days when she was running around in the hospital .

Also, the mother's desperate and reluctant cry.

"Your mother died of cancer, what does it matter to me? This is life, how can it be counted on me?"

"I was young and didn't understand it. I later learned that many breast cancers are caused by long-term anger and depression. At that time, I quarreled with my mother every day. How could she be happy?"

Yang Guohua has no affection for the dead wife, and the reason for getting married back then was for profit.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this!" There is no need to discuss this topic, so he waved his hand away, went to sit across from Yang Qianyu's desk, his face was still gloomy, "I came to ask you, what would you Where did Xiaojun go?"

"You mean... Yang Zijun?"

"Of course! Don't say you don't remember your own brother's name!"

It turned out that she was looking for a son.

Yang Qianyu's expression became a little more relaxed, and she replied amusedly: "Your son is also twenty and an adult, he is free to go wherever he goes, why did you come to me for someone?"

"I heard that he contacted you before."

"Yes, but we lost contact later." Yang Qianyu felt strange and frowned at him, "Why didn't you call him?"

"If I can make a call, will I still come to you?"

"Then I'm sorry, I don't know either. If you came here for this purpose, then you can go." After Yang Qianyu finished speaking, she pressed the internal line, ready to let the secretary come in to send someone off.

Yang Guohua stopped again, "Why are you in a hurry! I still have something to do!"

"what's up?"

His face was strange, his eyes wandered, and he pondered for a few seconds before raising his eyes, "I... I have an agreement here, and you need to sign it."

"Agreement?" Yang Qianyu didn't understand, and his face was full of confusion.

What agreement can there be between them?

"It's...the old house of your grandparents, the courtyard house in the ancient town...Someone fell in love with it and was willing to pay a high price to buy it, but...your mother was guarding against me and forced me to go with her to the notary office. Guaranteed to move this property, you must obtain your consent after you become an adult, I... I am going to sell that courtyard house now, and you have to cooperate with me to sign!"

Yang Guohua also knew that he was guilty, and he hesitated to talk about it, but he didn't have the courage to face Yang Qianyu.

After Yang Qianyu heard this, her face froze in surprise, and she didn't say anything for a while.

She was completely unaware of it.

When her mother passed away, she was only seven or eight years old. Did my mother think that she was too young to understand these things, so she didn't say anything?

She always thought that with Yang Guohua's despicable, shameless and insatiable greed, all the family property of grandpa and grandma would have been sold out long ago!

After all, when my grandmother was sick and hospitalized, she had no savings.

At that time, Yang Guohua refused to pay for her grandmother's treatment, and she didn't have much money, so when Old Man Feng found her and asked her to marry Feng Moyan, one of the conditions he offered was that he would pay for her grandmother's medical expenses.

Since the courtyard house is still there, why didn't grandma sell it for medical treatment?

After thinking about it, grandma must have been afraid of selling the house at that time, and Yang Guohua tried every means to take the money away, right?

Then lose the wife and lose the army.

"The courtyard house is the inheritance of my grandparents. Why should I sell it for you? You really have the face to say that."

Knowing the truth of the matter, Yang Qianyu immediately had an idea in his mind.

If Yang Guohua was a qualified father and a real man, his mother would not have dragged him to a notarization back then.

Now that it has been notarized, it means that my mother does not want the courtyard house to be sold by him.

Therefore, she must guard her mother's wish no matter what.

Yang Guohua knew that she would not agree easily, but when she refused, he still got angry: "People have been dead for so many years, why keep a dilapidated house?"

"Since it's a dilapidated house, it can't be sold for much money. Are you so poor?"

"You...you stinky girl, what do you know!"

Being poked in the sore spot by his own daughter, Yang Guohua jumped more and more, becoming angry from embarrassment, "I really regret it, why did you give birth to you, a little bastard! I have a good family, and you messed it up! Those who go to jail go to jail, those who run away, you But the days are getting better and better! It's just too much for heaven!"

Yang Qianyu looked at his angry appearance, not only was not afraid, but found it ridiculous.

There is an old saying in the folks that good shoots come out of bad bamboos - she is really lucky to be reborn under such a father's name, and she looks upright without being contaminated by evil tendencies.

Speaking of it, I would like to thank Yang Guohua for his inaction for so many years.

Only in this way can she be protected from "torture" and retain the intact part of her mother's genes.

There is nothing to communicate with a mad dog, she dialed the internal line and notified the secretary: "Let the security come up and down."

"What are you doing!" Yang Guohua got anxious and stood up suddenly, "If you don't agree to sign today, I won't leave!"

Yang Qianyu looked at him and said calmly, "That courtyard house won't be sold until you die."

"You—" Yang Guohua was in a hurry, grabbed the documents on the table and threw them at her.

Yang Qianyu raised her hands and hugged her head in time, but she still couldn't dodge, the folder fell down, and her whole face was burned and hurt.

"You unfilial thing! I am your biological father! I gave you life! This is how you repay me? You bitch, listen to me, you make me feel bad, and I won't make it easy for you either! Feng Moyan is already paralyzed, how else can he protect you? You want to marry a wealthy family? You have to ask me if I agree!"

Like crazy, Yang Guohua swept everything on her desk to the ground.

Yang Qianyu got up and backed up instinctively, trying to avoid him and go out, but he was caught by him, "Are you going to agree or not? Are you going to agree or not! You drove me to a corner, and I will drag you into the water! You—"

The two were fighting each other, the secretary opened the door with security guards and rushed in, subduing the maddened Yang Guohua.

"President Ruan, are you okay? Do you want to call the police?" the secretary asked concerned.

Yang Qianyu thought that if he called the police, he would have to go to the police station to make a statement, and he would have to confront this scum who is not as good as a beast—so he said coldly: "No need, drive him out."

"Yes."

Yang Guohua cursed and accused the elder daughter of being unfilial all the way, tarnishing the elder daughter's reputation.

Fortunately, when Yang Qianyu's past was exposed on the Internet, some voices also mentioned her original family.

Many people know what's going on in her family.

"Mr. Ruan is really pitiful... I heard that my biological mother passed away a long time ago, that my stepmother abused her, and that my own father didn't care about her. Now that she's doing well, I'm here to ask for revenge."

"Oh, there's a lot of it! Some people just don't deserve to be parents!"

"But I think... since he is his biological father, he still has to help. Isn't Mr. Ruan with Mr. Feng of the Fengyun Group? That's not bad for money!"

"Your typical Madonna behavior."

"That is, don't persuade others to be kind without suffering from others. You don't understand this truth? Some relatives are not relatives, but blood-sucking worms!"

The office door was still open, and these words somehow reached Yang Qianyu's ears.

After experiencing so much, she has already learned to be calm and calm.

Other people's opinions can't influence her decision.

After all, life is your own, good or bad can only be borne by yourself.

She has to protect this house no matter what. A bastard like Yang Guohua, who is not as good as a beast, should be destitute and lonely for the rest of his life!

It's just that Yang Guohua made such a fuss, which made her miss her mother and grandparents...