Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7660 is half lonely and half lonely (4)

Uncle Shi did not dare to leave Yan Songyuan and sat with him.

Yan Songyuan was in a trance, and couldn't recover from the situation just now for a long time.

Sitting on the sofa, his hands trembling, he murmured to himself: "It would be great if Ah Feng was still here... Ah Feng never talks back to me, and our father and son can sit together and chat for a long time. There are endless things to say, Ah Feng Feng has a good personality, humble, gentle, and courteous. Why is God so unfair... This rebellious son was sent by God to punish me. From the day he was born, my life is no longer peaceful... What did I create? What evil..."

"Chairman, don't be angry with the second young master. He may be under a lot of work pressure recently, and his complexion doesn't look very good."

"Ah Feng passed away miserably. Not only did he show no mercy, he even bullied Lin Zhi and his orphans and widowed mothers! Do you know what he said? He said he wanted to take revenge on Zhouzhou and drag Zhouzhou into the abyss little by little. , beyond redemption.”

Uncle Shi was shocked.

Did they underestimate Yan Jia?In other words, this is the true nature of Yan Jia.

"I haven't even seen Ah Feng for the last time... I haven't even seen it..." Yan Songyuan recalled what happened a few months ago, and burst into tears. .”

Uncle Shi was silent, he always felt that the chairman was also at fault, and always liked to compare the second young master with the eldest young master.

Every child is a different individual. They have their own differences in personality and behavior. There is no perfect person, but there is no heinous child. Good and evil are a fine line, but obviously, the chairman prefers Eldest young master.

But the chairman is also a poor man. His wife left him when he was young, and now he has lost his eldest son. The second young master hardly recognizes him as a father.

Uncle Shi can empathize, he can only accompany Yan Songyuan, for fear that he will be overly grieved.

Yan Songyuan was sad for a long time alone, sitting in the living room, his eyes were silent.

Uncle Shi also sat with him, he knew that Yan Songyuan had no way to go to the hospital, let alone step out of the old house.

……

Yan Jia, who returned to Jiangshan Garden, was weak and dizzy when he got off the car, and almost lost his footing.

Chen Kang supported him, and the doctor immediately put him on a drip.

Yan Jia was lying on the bed, unable to sleep at night, panting all night, and before his eyes were fragments that emerged one after another, all of which happened more than ten years ago.

When it was nearly dawn, he coughed up blood again. He laughed at himself, and didn't call a doctor, just silently looking at the blood on the tissue.

The romantic young man who was sensual and debauched in New York back then probably never imagined that one day he would lie on the bed like a dying old man coughing up blood, powerless.

It was only a few hundred days since he left New York, but he seemed to be more than ten years older.

He didn't want to admit that it was him, but what's the use of not admitting it.

Now Yan Jia is incompetent, cowardly, and mediocre. He doesn't even have a companion by his side. He is lonely and helpless, like a rootless duckweed, gathering and dispersing without a trace.

This lie is ten days.

Yan Jia was really exhausted this time. After returning to Jiangshan Garden from the hospital, he either coughed up blood or had a fever. Chen Kang was at a loss, but Yan Jia was still unwilling to go to the hospital.

Half a month later, Yan Jia's health gradually improved, and he was able to take a walk in the courtyard of Jiangshan Garden every morning.

He likes feeding Zhouzhou's rabbits the most.

(End of this chapter)