Chapter 942 I love you!
"If you hadn't caused so many troubles! Dad could stay in the United States to recuperate, and he wouldn't go back to China, and wouldn't work so hard! It was you who killed him, it was you!" Yan Xueer accused angrily.

"So in his eyes, I am no different from trash." Yan Yunfeng knew that he had already disappointed Yan Zhongxiao, otherwise Yan Zhongxiao would not have returned to the country to take charge of the situation after the transfer of power.

Yan Yunfeng always believed that it was not because of his lack of ability that he ended up in today's situation, but because Yan Zhongxiao forced him to do things that he knew he couldn't do.

Targeting the Gong family was a risky move. After his repeated defeats, Yan Zhongxiao's return to the country to regain power, in the eyes of outsiders, is undoubtedly a denial of his ability.

Yan Yunfeng felt unwilling, he didn't think all of this was his fault.

Yan Xueer was furious, she used both hands to slap Yan Yunfeng's body, "Dad is terminally ill, his time is running out, do you know that?"

Only now did Yan Yunfeng sober up from the drunkenness, "What did you say?"

"He has a terminal illness! He was recuperating in the United States, if it weren't for you..." Yan Xueer couldn't continue, tears bursting down the bank.

If it wasn't for Yan Yunfeng's disappointment, his father's condition would not have suddenly deteriorated.

Yan Xueer vented a lot at Yan Yunfeng's place, and finally left angrily.

The room was once again quiet, and Yan Yunfeng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

For a long time, he always felt that Yan Zhongxiao's city would not make such a reckless decision. After Yan Xue'er said this, Yan Yunfeng discovered that all Yan Zhongxiao's plans against the Gong family seemed to be based on After he detected the illness, he started to implement it.

Why did Yan Zhongxiao do this?Is there really a slight connection between his illness and all this?
Yan Yunfeng pondered for a long time, and finally took out his mobile phone and made a call. He wanted to know the truth.

**
New York, USA, one month later.

In New York in early November, the night of early winter was chilling.

Gong Zhengyu came out of a store with a big bag of things in his hand, which were all small gifts for Nanxi and the baby.

Walking to the side of the road, Gong Zhengyu sat in the car, and Hang Yu immediately started the car, ready to leave for the airport and board the flight back home.

It was already 09:30 at night in New York time, and it was early morning when I came to China. It was time for Nan Xi to wake up. Gong Zhengyu took out his mobile phone and called Nan Xi.

Nan Xi's soft voice came from the phone, "Hello?"

"Little lazy cat, are you still awake?" The man curled his lips, his brows and eyes full of doting.

"Woke up and fell asleep again." Nan Xi sat up and rubbed her eyes. Recently, she always felt that she didn't get enough sleep. Fortunately, she had less morning sickness now, she was able to eat, and her face became rounder.

Gong Zhengyu smiled lowly, and then said: "No one wakes you up when I'm not here, and now you want to be lazy even for breakfast?"

Nan Xi chuckled, "Then you should come back soon! My baby and I miss you so much!"

"Me too, I miss you." A man's low-alcohol voice came from the receiver.

"Gong Zhengyu." Nan Xi called him.

"Huh?" The man responded.

"I love you." Nanxi said softly.

Nan Xi smiled and waited for Gong Zhengyu's response. Before Gong Zhengyu's voice came, Nan Xi only heard a harsh brake sound, followed by a loud "bang".

(End of this chapter)

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