Chief's secret sweetheart

Yan yuhuang first went to the bathroom to wash off the blood stains on his hands and then changed into a clean set of clothes.

He was a neat freak, so he had to reorganize himself after he came into contact with the outside world.

Just as they walked out of the lounge, yan tianye and gu zixi had already walked in. Their gazes had just met and yan yuhuang turned away as if he was treating two completely strangers.

Even after so many years, yan yuhuang still felt that his feelings for his father had been exhausted for so many years. The concept of father was completely different from that of a stranger.

"Xiao yu. "After all, yan tianye was a father. When he saw his son, he naturally missed him very much.

Even though the incident that yan yuhuang had done that year had caused him great heartache and he felt that it was extremely infuriating, after all, it had been so many years and no matter how much anger he felt, it had already dissipated. He was just like an ordinary old man who could think of meeting his only son.

"Shut up. Why are you looking for me? I don' t think we have anything else to talk about. Yan yuhuang interrupted him the moment he opened his mouth.

"It's been so many years, and you still can't forgive dad? "

Yan tianye's tone was very helpless. After so many years, he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. The man who had been successful and confident turned into this man in an instant. It was indeed because of the sudden change in his life.

The person who directly caused his current predicament was his own son.

Although he couldn' t accept this fact, it was his fault back then. He hoped that his son would forgive him, which was more important than anything else.

"Forgive? As if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, a mocking smile appeared on yan yuhuang's lips." Why didn' t you say that after so many years, why can' t my mother come back to life? "

Who's to blame for what he did? Blame him for not forgiving him? This was simply too ridiculous!

"But I am your father after all! "Yan tianye was extremely distressed. He was heartbroken that he had been treated by his own son, but he was also extremely helpless.

"You still know that you are my father, but you touch your chest and think about whether you have done what a father should do! He patted his chest heavily. Mother's love is something you can't afford to give your whole life, you know? The thing that injures others, you take out all of everything, can not pay back! "

Every single sentence of yan yu huang was heavily stabbed into yan tian ye's heart. After that, he had also thought about what he had done wrong and knew that he shouldn' t have been frivolous and had done something that was hard to salvage.

However, things had already happened and he had tried his best to make up for it, but his son had always hated him.

Hatred, being hated by her son for so many years, was a really powerless thing?

"Xiao yu ..."

"Oh, I forgot. Your living conditions are very poor now. Why? Am I short of money now? Yan yuhuang laughed sarcastically and pulled out a cheque from the drawer. He put the pen on it and pondered for a while before raising his head and asking," how much do you want?" Is a million dollars enough? Two million if not? "

"I didn't come here today to ask you for money. Xiao yu, I'm your father! "Seeing his son in this state, yan tianye felt an unusual pain.

Yan yuhuang threw the pen in his hand heavily onto the ground, filled with rage.

"I feel sick whenever you mention the word father! I don't think you're my father anymore! I was the one who took everything away from you. Why, do you feel uncomfortable? However, I' m not that soft-hearted. Your imperial totem has already changed its owner. If you want to take something from me, don' t worry, don' t dream about it! "

Yan tianye's own son naturally knew what kind of temper he had.

"Xiao yu, how can you say that about your father? He's been through a lot these years, and he misses you so much. Gu zixi couldn' t stand it anymore and felt that it was not right for yan yuhuang to do this." How far are you going to go for that b * tch, le xiaomi? Do you really want to hurt everyone around you? "

Yan yuhuang's gaze suddenly turned towards gu zixi. The thing he hated the most in his life was hearing the name of le xiaomi from gu zixi!

It was just a matter of one or two times. He had repeatedly angered his bottom line. Did he really think that yan yuhuang had no temper?

"Gu zixi, if you' re tired of living, just say it! Yan yuhuang narrowed his eyes and strode over to gu zixi. "

He had already loaded the bullets and no one would doubt it.

This pistol had not been taken out for a long time, but now, because of gu zixi, it was sharpened again.

Gu zixi seemed to have been frightened by yan yuhuang's actions and did not even dare to breathe. She did not even dare to move, and her body could not help but tremble slightly. It wasn' t her fault for being timid, it was only yan yuhuang who had a strong murderous intent at the moment.

No matter how bad le xiaomi was, it wasn' t anyone else's turn to criticize her. He hadn' t said anything yet, so what right did others have to say? Moreover, what kind of person was gu zixi? How did his people have anything to do with her?

"Xiao yu, put the gun down quickly! Seeing his actions, yan tian ye immediately became anxious. "

"Oh! Your woman, you better let her keep her mouth shut! Yan yuhuang put the gun away again and stood up in disgust as he glanced at the woman who was still shivering on the sofa. His tone was even colder." I' m afraid that next time I won' t be as easy to talk as I am today." "

Yan yuhuang walked towards his desk and picked up a pen to sign a new one. He filled out a number on a check and pushed it onto the table.

"Take this as compensation. Take the check and leave. "I don' t want to see you in the company next time. "

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the lounge.

The relationship between father and son had ended. Yan yuhuang did not want to say anything else but hoped that no one would disturb his last bit of peace. The last thing he needed in his life was his father.

"I am relieved to see that you are well now. Yan tianye did not say anything. He looked at the check on the table and shook his head with a smile.

No matter how bad his life was now, he did not need to rely on his own son to live. Seeing his health and health now made him feel much more at ease. Even if he really did not see her in the future, he could still feel at ease.

The moment yan yuhuang walked to the lounge and closed the door, he felt a burning sensation on the tip of his nose. It was like a broken string of beads that dripped down the tip of his nose onto the white shirt bit by bit.

Yan yuhuang knitted his brows tightly as he walked over to the table and picked up a tissue to raise his head, wanting to stop the blood from dripping.

However, the tissue in her hand had been stained with fresh red blood, but there was no sign of stopping the nosebleed. Yan yuhuang walked to the bathroom and turned on the tap. He washed the bright red blood over and over again. In the end, it seemed like he was going to be paralyzed before finally stopping the bleeding.

Raising his head to look at the slightly pale face in the mirror, yan yuhuang narrowed his eyes, his gaze somewhat enlightened.

It was as if that person was not yan yuhuang.

The blossoming blood lotus flower on his body made him feel even more disgusted with his current self. He had never liked blood, and he did not like any color other than white. He did not like his current state of pale.

Her hands were tightly clenched into fists as she slammed heavily onto the toilet counter. However, she felt an extra pain. Her knuckles seemed to be hers. For a moment, she lost consciousness and completely ignored her orders.

Was it really the time that she could no longer hold on? This situation that he could not control was something that had never happened before.

However, her heart still ached for him. She wanted him to return to his side, but she still did not know what to do.

As far as the matter regarding le xiaomi was concerned, all his calm and calm decisions seemed to be completely useless. He had always played a big, standing role and had never complained to anyone about anything.

At this moment, he slowly slid down the toilet and sat down on the ground. Only then did he discover sadly that the tall and sturdy figure had always been supported by someone.

She slowly closed her eyes and her plump lips were still tightly pressed together. Her face, which had always been curvy, had already lost a little weight if she looked closely at it.

There was an unprecedented sense of fatigue on his face. So, he could also fall down?