Yan Ming turned around and looked at his father behind him in disbelief. He was going to use money to sever the relationship between them. Yan Mo and Si were also extremely surprised. It is said that the grace of parents in raising a child is greater than heaven and is incomparable. However, her grandfather wanted to materialize this relationship. It was murderous and heartbreaking. Even her heart ached and she felt sorry for her father.

The words had already been spoken, and even though he was shocked by what he said, he was stunned for a second. He walked towards Yan Ming and repeated it again: "Daming, I gave birth to you and raised you for more than 30 years. Your blood and your bones are all given to you by me. Is it worth this money?" After a pause, Mr. Yan continued: "As long as you pay this money, the relationship between us father and son will be severed from now on."

Yan Ming could no longer feel the physical pain. He stretched out his hand and tightly covered his heart. He looked at his father, his eyes filled with disappointment and no trace of affection. There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. He smiled sarcastically, "What a perfect breakup! What a shame! It's not worth it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door without a trace of dust. Before leaving, he said coldly: "Since you sell our father-son relationship cheaply, I will pay you according to the market price."

Everyone followed closely behind him and left this place that made them regret coming here.

After Yan Mo and the others left, Liu Xiang and Yan Yang walked over to Old Man Yan. Liu Xiang immediately gave her father-in-law a thumbs-up: "Father, you're really awesome. This time, they'll definitely give money." Then she started to worry again: "I don't know how much they can give?"

Yan Yang tugged at the corner of his wife's clothes: "Speak less."

Liu Xiang curled her lips, but because her father-in-law helped them get the money, she didn't say anything else.

"Oh, I hope he can come and see me on the day I die!" Old Man Yan stared at the door absentmindedly, sighed and muttered, then turned and walked towards the room. He pushed open the door and saw his wife lying there motionless. He walked to the head of the bed and said with a sense of relief: "Don't pretend, my dear. Get up! Our eldest son has agreed and will get us money."

Seeing that the person on the bed didn't respond, Old Man Yan was surprised. He reached out and pushed the person on the bed. The stiff touch made him stunned. It took him a long time to react. He reached out his hand tremblingly and tried to feel his wife's breath. When he couldn't feel a breath, he fell to the ground and backed away in disbelief. Then he stumbled to his feet and ran out of the room, screaming in panic: "Son, Xiaoyang, your mother is gone."

Yan Yang and Liu Xiang, who were cleaning the house, were also stunned. They quickly put down the brooms in their hands and ran into the room of the two elders. When they saw Mrs. Yan lying on the bed without breathing, Liu Xiang screamed and cried.

A few minutes later, after everyone was sure that Old Lady Yan was dead, Liu Xiang pretended to wipe her tearless eyes. She came to Old Man Yan, who was sitting on the threshold of the trance, and with a turn of her eyes, she spoke:

"Dad, we don't have any money right now. We can only handle Mom's funeral after her death after my eldest brother gives us money!"

She would never use the only money she had to take care of the old man's funeral. What would she do in the future then?

Old Master Yan suddenly looked up and looked at his daughter-in-law.

Liu Xiang raised an eyebrow and continued regardless: "I don't have any money anyway, so hurry up and urge the boss!"

"What if it rots?" The person asking the question was Yan Huode, he was afraid of the stink!

"Then put it in the refrigerator." Liu Xiang said, turned and left the room.

Old Master Yan looked at his youngest son. Yan Yang lowered his head and said, "Dad, I'm sorry for you." He also left. Yan Huode seemed to be disgusted with him and left closely at Liu Xiang's heels. Only Old Master Yan was left sitting there lonely, looking so pitiful and sad.

Helplessly, Mr. Yan took out his cell phone and called his eldest son.

…

After all this trouble, it was already late at night. The Sijia Junwei Hotel basically has branches in most cities across the country. Yan Mo and his group did not leave City B immediately, but came to the Sijia Junwei Hotel in City B.

Before coming, Si Ze informed Junwei in advance. All the leaders of Junwei were waiting respectfully at the door. When they saw Si Ze and his party coming in exhausted, they hurried to greet them.

"Mr. Si, the room is ready. Do you want to go to dinner first? Or go back to the hotel first?" asked the top leadership of Mocheng Junwei.

"Let's go back to the room first!" Si Ze saw his father-in-law's condition and immediately ordered, "Go find me a doctor."

The top leader received the order and walked out quickly. Yan Mo supported Yan Ming and followed Si Ze into the hotel.

As soon as they stepped into the hotel, Yanming's phone rang: "Ring, ring, ring"

Yan Mo reminded: "Dad, your phone."

Yan Ming hummed, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and stared at the caller ID.

"Dad, aren't you going to answer it?" Yan Mo asked after looking at his father's phone.

Yan Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No need to ask, I'm asking for money." Everyone was speechless. They knew with their toes that only this matter would be asked so urgently.

No one spoke again, and the phone was automatically hung up after a minute. They went all the way to the top floor, the VIP presidential suite. Si Ze arranged rooms for his mother-in-law and father-in-law next to theirs.

Yan Mo and Si Ze first sent their parents to their room and gave them some instructions before returning to their own rooms.

"Wife, do you want to finish your meal or take a shower first?" Si Ze asked as he helped Yan Mo sit down on the sofa.

Yan Mo nodded absentmindedly.

Seeing his wife's worried look, he touched her silky hair:

"I'll take care of everything. Don't worry." After he finished speaking, he took out a black gold card from his bag and placed it in her hand. "This is all my personal belongings. If you need anything, just take it from here."

As he spoke, he put his palm on her cheek and said domineeringly: "How can I let my girl worry about money!"

If she spent her own money, the money given by Si Ze would be used for daily expenses. After all, she had a store to run and needed working capital.

When a person is exhausted physically and mentally, it is such a happy thing to have a man standing behind him silently to support him. Yan Mo felt this way in her heart at this moment. She looked up at the man standing in front of her. How could he be so good? It seemed that he would never leave her no matter what happened. She felt that she must have saved the entire galaxy in her previous life so that she could meet him.

She hugged his waist tightly, rubbed her body against his waist, and said hoarsely, "Thank you, husband."

This time, she did not refuse. She didn't know how much money her father would ask for. Although she was reluctant to give it to her uncle's family, her father had promised her cruel grandfather that if her father did not have enough, she would still consider making up for it to the best of her ability.

"Okay, then I'll go run you a bath, okay?" Si Ze bent down, kissed her beautiful red lips, and asked gently.

Yan Mo shook his head, pressed his face closer to hers, and muttered, "I want to go too."