After being abandoned by my parents, I became a top boss

If she were like this, she would have been scolded by her grandfather.

Such obvious difference in treatment aroused her inner dissatisfaction and jealousy. Was her grandfather too tolerant of her?

Jiang Yan was also confused.

Having lived in the Jiang family for so many years, he had never seen anyone challenge the old man's authority like this and still get away with it. Nanfeng was the first one.

This doubt had been in his mind since the first time the military hospital negotiated with Nanfeng. Now he had been thinking about it all the way. When the plane arrived at Lucheng Airport, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Dad, are you too partial to Nanfeng?"

Mr. Jiang frowned, but he didn't stop walking. "If I really favored her, I wouldn't have pushed her out back then."

Jiang Yan didn't say anything, and Old Master Jiang continued, "Nanfeng is different from Ah Heng. We really did let her down. It's understandable that she blames us in her heart and complains and says some unpleasant things. Besides, if I can't even swallow this anger, how can I expect to recognize my granddaughter?"

"Dad, do you mean that once she has vented her anger, she will recognize us?"

Mr. Jiang stopped and glared at his silly son. "Do you think it's possible? Don't you know Nan Feng's character after all this time? Is she someone who will give in easily?"

"Then why are you..."

"Swallowing this breath is just a small step for me to recognize my granddaughter. How can I really gain her forgiveness? It's not that easy."

"Got it, Dad."

Old Master Jiang snorted coldly, "You are Nan Feng's father, you should pay more attention to this matter and don't act like nothing happened!"

"Okay, I see."

Jiang Zhiyi listened to their conversation with her lips pouted like a lantern. She kept saying sorry, but wasn't that just an excuse for being partial?

Do you really think others can't see it?

Murong Yin had a gloomy face the whole way and didn't say a word.

-

At this time, Beijing.

When we got off the private plane, the Lu and Li families’ special cars were already waiting outside.

Li Chen came back this time to visit the Li family.

Earlier, when Mr. Li saw Li Chen alive in Yangcheng, he sent the news back to Beijing.

After receiving the news, the Li couple was so excited that they couldn't sleep at night. If it weren't for Mr. Li's repeated pressure, they would have bought tickets to Yangcheng long ago.

Knowing that they were returning home, the couple spent the whole morning preparing a sumptuous lunch, just waiting for them to return.

Li Chen was always a little hesitant. From childhood to adulthood, he had not felt much warmth from his parents, and he could not even find a single good memory of them in his memory.

It seemed that since he could remember, they had left him with more of an impression of indifference and partiality, followed by endless accusations and abuses, the worst of which was that they were murderers…

These three words are still engraved in his mind, and every time he thinks of them, he feels upset.

Li Qian's death was like a mountain that weighed on him for many years...

He didn't know what would be waiting for him when he returned this time.

Seeing Li Chen's worries, Lu Nanfeng took the initiative to speak at the moment of separation, "I'll go with you."

He raised his eyes and met her determined gaze. Just like twelve years ago, she was looking at him the same way.

His originally restless heart calmed down, and he forced a smile on his lips, "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

He didn't dare take her back. He still remembered clearly the chopping board that was thrown at her twelve years ago. If he hadn't blocked it in time, she would have been hurt.

He didn't know what Song Ci'an's current situation was, but if he lost control of his emotions, would he do the same thing again?

The Li family is a dangerous place, and he really doesn't want her to take any risks.

Lu Nanfeng did not give up and continued: "Take me with you."

He looked at her eyes that sparkled like stars, and when he was about to refuse, Old Master Li said, "Let Xiaofeng go with you. Don't worry! Nothing will happen."

He didn't understand what Mr. Li meant by this, but when he looked back at Lu Nanfeng, he couldn't say no anymore, so he nodded, "Okay."

Lu Yusen looked at it and leaned close to Mr. Lu's ear, "Grandpa, my sister has been kidnapped, are you sure you don't care?"

Mr. Lu glared at him and said, "What do you know? Don't worry! My good granddaughter has her own plans. You don't need to worry about her."

Lu Yusen: “…”

Seeing that his grandfather's words didn't work, he had no choice but to look to Kang Ruiqiao for help. Unexpectedly, Kang Ruiqiao just patted his shoulder gently and said, "Your grandfather is right."

The old couple smiled at each other, walked side by side to the Lu family's car, and sat in the back seat.

When Lu Yusen reacted, he quickly trotted a few steps and opened the passenger door.

After leaving the tarmac, the two cars drove in two different directions.

About half an hour later, the Li family's car drove into one of the most prosperous streets in the capital and finally entered the Yuhe Mansion.

Li Chen looked at the familiar building through the window, thoughts surging in his mind.

Unexpectedly, when he came back here twelve years later, everything around him had not changed much, and it was still the same as when he left...

After passing through the big iron gate, the car went around the circular flower bed and stopped in front of a three-story villa.

It seemed that they heard the sound of a car moving. When they got out of the car, Li Boyan and his wife had already come out to greet them. Seeing Li Chen, who had an upright posture, handsome and resolute face, tears flashed in their eyes, and they could not hide the excitement in their eyes.

The son they hadn't seen for twelve years was right in front of them, but they hesitated and didn't dare to go forward.

"Achen."

Song Ci'an used all his courage to shout out this name.

Li Chen was a little surprised. He hadn't heard her call him like that for many years.

In the past, when she was fuzzy, she would gently call him Xiaoqian, but when she was conscious, her face would be grim, and she would call him a murderer in the worst tone...

The name Achen sounded too unfamiliar when it came out of her mouth.

Li Boyan had tears in his eyes, "How have you been doing all these years?"

Five years ago, from the moment they learned of his sacrifice, they regretted it.

The two sons were each other's flesh and blood. They shouldn't hate him like this. After all, he was just a child. But when they realized this, it was too late...

Li Chen's death was a blow to them.

For the past five years, they have lived in pain and deep remorse and self-blame every day. When the news that he was alive came back from Yangcheng, they were so excited that they couldn't sleep, and they cried and laughed.

He is alive, it's great, he is still alive...

Song Ci'an's nose felt sour and tears couldn't stop flowing from her eyes. She didn't know how many times she had cried. Since losing her son, she seemed to be in tears every day. She could no longer find a reason to live.

She regretted why she was so stubborn in the past and insisted on blaming Achen for Xiaoqian's death.

He is still a child and should not bear such a crime.