Yan Chengchi's black eyes are as black as ink, which makes people dare not look directly at him.
Thin lips slightly open, word by word.
"I even wonder if ye Mingsha, the coward who dares to commit suicide, will also have your uncle's hand..."
A lot of things, not that he can't think of, but he just doesn't want to believe.
The man who has cultivated him to this day is actually the one behind his back.
"Bang -"
Yan Sheng reaches out his hand, waves the vase at the head of the bed to the ground, supports himself strongly, sits up straight on the bed and glares at Yan Chengchi.
"You are crazy for a woman! Even Mingsha's death is on my head
"I admit that I misunderstood Xia Changyue four years ago. Did you really design it?" Yan Chengchi grabs his speech fault and asks sharply.
Yan Sheng for a moment, did not expect Yan Chengchi will set his words like this.
Half a ring, just red face, did not speak.
Just slightly side head, toward housekeeper's direction looked one eye.
"Young master, it's all my fault. Don't get me wrong!" Housekeeper Dong of a kneel to the ground, kneel to Yan Chengchi in front of.
"When I found the young master, the master asked his subordinates to bring him back. They worried that the young master would not leave G city because of a woman, so they made decisions without permission. They made a misunderstanding between you and Xia Changyue. I did all this, and the master didn't know it at that time!"
"Get out of here!" Yan Chengchi kicks off the housekeeper who wants to take the blame for Yan Sheng. His voice is cold and fierce. "Don't rush up to look for death. I'll find out what's going on when you die!"
“……” The housekeeper trembled all over. He wanted to say anything more and swallowed it.
"Uncle has been teaching me since I came back. As a descendant of the Yan family, you have to be responsible and dare to do something. Now, you can only find a housekeeper to be a ghost for death?"
Yan Chengchi has a sneer on his lips.
In the past four years, the person he trusted most turned out to be the one who concealed him most.
"Chengchi, even if it was about me that Bi Xia Changyue left you four years ago, I was also trying to make you return to Yan's home without any distractions. People don't know where Yan's home is. You know best. Four years ago, when you just came back, how many people wanted to kill you? If you still think about Xia Changyue in your heart, how can you fight with those people? "
Yan Sheng looks at Yan Chengchi's resentful eyes. He seems to be defeated in an instant. He leans to the head of the bed and coughs fiercely.
"Uncle is old, I have only one nephew I never wanted to hurt you. All I did was to let you take over the Yan Family smoothly before I died... "
Yan Sheng opens his mouth and reaches out to Yan Chengchi. He wants to touch his face again, but he can't reach it.
"Four years ago, you knew that I almost lost my life for Xia Changyue, and you didn't want to tell me the truth. This is uncle's love for me?"
Yan Chengchi pupil suddenly shrinks, the heart seems to be severely pinched.
Truth is more cruel than imagination.
In the name of protection, but doing harm.
Yan Chengchi stood up, turned and went out.
"Chengchi, you believe uncle, you are the only heir of Yan family. How can I hurt you?" Yan Sheng rushed to the bedside and tried to hold Yan Chengchi's needle, which was tied on the back of his hand, and then pulled it out.
Blood spattered on the white sheets
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