Chapter 79
Yan Yuewen frowned in displeasure.

Zhou Yunru rubbed Yan Ximin's arm, and winked at her, signaling her not to make a sound at this moment.

Zhou Yunru naturally heard the "Manxin" that Yan Yuewen could not help but exhale in a low voice.

No matter how much displeasure she felt in her heart, she still hid that displeasure and did not show it in front of Yan Yuewen.

For Yan Yuewen, the word "Yang Manxin" was a minefield for him, and no one could mention it.

Although Yang Manxin had been dead for 17 years, she had never mentioned it in front of him once in these 17 years.

Sometimes, Zhou Yunru hated Yang Manxin very much, even though she was dead, she still occupied a certain corner of Yan Yuewen's heart.

She knew very well that what Yan Yuewen cared most about was always the dead man Yang Manxin.

However, she couldn't figure out one thing, that is, since he loved Yang Manxin so much, why did he treat their daughter Yan Zitong so badly?

A man who loves a woman deeply, shouldn't that be good for her child?
However, what he has done to Yan Zitong over the years is not at all what a father should be.

Zhou Yunru couldn't understand this point.

Yan Ximin wanted to say something more, but when he received Zhou Yunru's eyes, he consciously closed his mouth.

Zhou Yunru stood up from the sofa, and said to Yan Yuewen with a smile, "Yuewen, you and Tongtong have a good chat, and Minmin and I go back to the room first. Don't get angry, talk about what you have to say."

After finishing speaking, she winked at Yan Ximin again, and the mother and daughter went upstairs.

In the huge living room, only Yan Yuewen and Yan Zitong were left.

Yan Yuewen looked at Yan Zitong's eyes, and the anticipation just now was slowly cast a layer of hatred.

Yes, it is hatred.

It was as if Yan Zitong was someone he hated deeply, and he didn't even want to see her.

Yan Zitong caught the flash of hatred in his eyes.

Although she didn't understand why her father hated her, she was used to it.

Over the years, he didn't hate any of the things he had done to himself, and even wanted to kill himself.

If it wasn't for the Yang Lihe beside her who helped her expose his hypocrisy three years ago, and then helped her everywhere.

In the past three years, I have been constantly raising my vigilance, being on guard everywhere, and pretending that she has long since died without a place to bury her.

"What happened to Minmin? Didn't I tell you to help her? Why did such a thing happen?"

Yan Yuewen looked directly at her with gloomy and cold eyes, and his tone of voice was questioning.

"Father, that's the Gao family, do you think I have the right to speak?" Yan Zitong looked at him calmly and said slowly.

"You went with Rong Shao, don't do Tai Chi with me, just deal with me!" Yan Yuewen's face darkened, and he scolded angrily, "Do you think you are Rong Shao's person now, and I can't do it?" What happened to you? Don't forget, you are my daughter!"

"Dad, I have never forgotten that I am your daughter!" Yan Zitong still looked directly at him with a calm face, and said unhurriedly, "I also know that Dad has something I want in his hand." my mother's stuff."

"It's best if you know!" Yan Yuewen glared at her fiercely, "I'm very dissatisfied with your performance during this time. Don't think that you can have nothing to fear if you find Rong Shao as a backer! Be careful! Hit high, fell badly! Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Yan Zitong smiled happily, "Thank you, Dad, for the match. I will never forget it. I can answer your first question now. That's because today is not only Mrs. Gao's birthday banquet, but Mrs. Gao's birthday banquet." Great engagement. So, Dad thinks, should I keep Yan Ximin in Gao's house?"

"Today is Gao Zhan's engagement?" Yan Yuewen looked at her in astonishment and asked.

Yan Zitong nodded, "Yes! So Dad thinks it's appropriate for Yan Ximin to stay in the Gao family as Gao Zhan's girlfriend?"

"Okay, I don't blame you for this." Yan Yuewen said lightly, "If you make up your own mind in the future and do something that displeases me, don't blame me for not being a father and daughter."

"Understood, Dad." Yan Zitong replied coldly.

Yan Ximin's room

"Mom, why did my dad have such a strange expression just now?" Yan Ximin asked Zhou Yunru curiously with a puzzled expression on his face, "He just looked at Yan Zitong and called a name, who is it?"

Zhou Yunru glanced at her, and said helplessly, "Yan Zitong's dead mother."

"Ah?" Yan Ximin was stunned, with a stiff expression on his face, looked at Zhou Yunru with a dry face and said, "Mom, tell me, my dad won't still be thinking about that old bitch, right?"

Zhou Yunru sighed softly, patted the back of her hand, and said softly, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter. It's not your responsibility."

"I'm just not reconciled!" Yan Ximin said angrily, "Why did Yan Zitong take all the good ones by herself? You didn't even see that when she was at Gao's house today, her proud How repulsive that look is! I wish I could rip that face off her."

While talking, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet resentfully, and continued, "Mom, look at what she is wearing. When she was in Gao's house, when she appeared on stage, everyone's eyes were fixed on her. It's as if she is the only woman in the whole world. Also, Gao Zhan and Rong Si, those two eyeballs are almost embedded in her body and can't be pulled out. I am angry when I think about it!"

"Oh," Zhou Yunru sighed helplessly, "Yeah, she seems to be the exquisite work of heaven, all the good things are concentrated on her. But who made her have an equally beautiful and indescribable old man?" Mom!"

"Mom, does she look a lot like that old bitch?" Yan Ximin asked with an indignant expression.

Zhou Yunru thought for a while, then shook his head, "It's not like that."

"Bitch, why is she so lucky! Let her take everything that is good!" Yan Ximin said angrily, gnashing her teeth, "One day, I will let her have nothing and make her a person who is treated like a street mouse. Shouting bitch. I'll take her place!"

……

"Sister, is your company still recruiting interns?"

At the breakfast table the next day, Yan Ximin looked at Yan Zitong with a smile on his face and asked Yan Zitong affectionately.

While eating breakfast slowly, Yan Zitong replied unhurriedly, "I don't know about this, you can ask President Rong. Or you can ask Miss Gao, she should know."

"Sister, I..."

"Father, Aunt Yun, take it easy, I should be going to work." Yan Zitong stood up and said with a smile.

"Miss Yan, please get in the car."

(End of this chapter)

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