Chapter 349: The Father Who Tricked His Son

"Okay, okay, Dad promises you."

After saying that, Nan Batian was dumbfounded and slapped himself on the mouth. You speak so fast! You speak fast!

Yan Che’s stinky socks were so fragrant that their aroma could be smelled from miles away. Someone was once so shocked by the smell that he fainted.

Nan Batian's face almost turned blue as he thought about it, "Che'er, you can propose other conditions, but as for the stinky socks, forget it!"

He was afraid that after smelling the smell, he would not be able to eat or sleep, and would not live for many years.

"What are you doing?" Yan Che narrowed his eyes and took a few steps back with an unhappy look on his face.

“I…” Nan Batian regretted that he agreed too quickly, and forced a smile stiffly, “Che’er, forget about the stinky socks, but I, your dad, really can’t wash them!”

Luo Ranran poked her head out of the palace entrance. "Oh, a showdown between father and son. Let's see who wins. It's exciting!"

Lian Jin's eyes flickered. She stood behind Luo Ranran and imitated her by quietly sticking her head out. The two little heads were stacked together.

"Sister, who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's the shameless Yan Che." Without waiting for the little boy to reply, Lu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and put her head on Lian Jin's.

Miao Yufeng followed closely behind and folded her head, "Indeed, when it comes to shamelessness, it has to be Yan Che. Senior Nan is too thin-skinned after all. If Yan Che continues to make trouble, he will definitely lose."

Miao Yuchen agreed enthusiastically, "That's right, Yan Che was clearly not angry, but he is not one to take a loss. If he doesn't put forward some conditions while Senior Nan is feeling guilty about him, he will probably not be able to sleep well."

Furong covered her lips and chuckled, "Yan Che's thoughts are actually very easy to guess."

Mei Lan looked at Nan Batian, whose face was red and neck was thick, with a mischievous look, "Well, Senior Nan, you were in a hurry and didn't have time to think too much. I can understand why you were caught by Yan Che."

Southern Tyrant: (°ー°〃)

So, among the people present, he was the only fool who was kept in the dark?

Yan Che: ()

I am speechless, everyone. I just want to take the opportunity to propose a few conditions that are beneficial to yourself. Is it necessary to undermine me at this time?

Shadow of a little boy and the three brothers Lu Shamo.

Uh... looking at the row of sticking butts in front of the hall door, my face twitched and I felt really speechless inside.

If they participate, there is no place for them to stand there. If they don’t participate, it always feels like these five grown men are not sociable.

After much thought, I decided to just follow my heart!

As a result, a vertical row of people with their butts sticking out appeared at the entrance of the hall. In order to eat the melons, they really... paid a lot.

Yan Che: “…”

At this point, he would not submit to anyone except those two heads stacked in a vertical row.

Forget it, let’s just end it quickly.

"Dad, are you going to wash my stinky socks or not?"

Seeing his son gritting his teeth, Nan Batian couldn't help but shudder and look sad.

"Che'er, Daddy will wash you."

These few words seemed to have taken up all of Nan Batian's courage in his entire life.

“That’s more like it.” Yan Che smiled and continued to ask, “Dad, wash the stinky socks, tidy up the house, etc…”

Nan Batian drooped his shoulders, his face ashen, and said weakly, "Daddy will do it! Daddy will do it all!"

He washed the smelly socks that could kill people, so tidying up the house and cleaning was nothing compared to him and was not worth mentioning.

"Che'er, if you have any other conditions, please put them forward now. If Dad can do it, he will never refuse."

Feeling guilty towards his son, he wanted to do his best to repair the father-son relationship between them. Only by doing more things could he feel at ease.

Yan Che's mouth curled up. He was very satisfied with his father's performance. "Dad, from now on, you can't borrow money in my name, and you can't owe money to others. Can you promise me?"

Over the years, he has been cheated by his father.

Everyone knew that he was a money-grubber who loved money like his life, but his father spent money lavishly and not only did he not have a penny on him, he also owed debts everywhere.

He really...

If it weren't for the relationship between master and disciple, he would have quit long ago.

The more Yan Che thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more aggrieved he felt.

In other families, the sons betray their fathers, but in his family, it is the father who betrays his son.

Now, it’s finally his turn to cheat me.

Nan Batian was confused when he heard this, "Che'er, I gave you my monthly salary for safekeeping, so what should I do when I need money outside?"

You can't just rob it!

Yan Che snorted coldly, "Then don't spend money outside. You are working for the princess now, and the princess provides you with food, clothing, housing and transportation. What else do you want?"

“Could it be…” Yan Che crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes becoming meaningful.

"What could it be?" Nan Batian suddenly felt a chill down his spine. The look in his son's eyes became more and more bizarre.

Yan Che half-closed his eyes and said in a cold tone, "Could it be that Dad, you like to spend your time drinking and partying outside, and want the girls in the brothel to give you a different kind of warmth?"

"No, I didn't!" Nan Batian's old face turned red.

He tried his best to explain: "Che'er, there is only room for your mother in my heart. As for other women, I won't even look at them twice."

Luo Ranran grinned and laughed, enjoying the fun. "No, it's not like that. Don't forget that you've been flirting with girls all over the place, causing those girls to fall in love with you." 】

[The most important thing is that you are so bad that you dare not use your own name to flirt with other girls, and only dare to use Yan Che's name. 】

[It is because of you that Yan Che became famous in the martial arts world. He was beaten up for no reason several times. All of this is thanks to you, Nan Batian! 】

“Eh~”

Everyone expressed disgust at this behavior.

Yan Che just asked him to wash his stinky socks, which was too easy for him.

Children are the debt of their parents, but when it comes to Nan Batian, this sentence is reversed. He is Yan Che's debt.

“Dad, do you have anything else to say?” Yan Che had a cold face, his eyes getting darker and darker, as if a storm was about to come.

"I……"

The cold sweat on Nan Batian's forehead dripped down, "Wow, my dear princess, you have already mentioned this matter of philandering once, why are you mentioning it again?"

"Che'er, listen to Dad's explanation."

"I don't want to listen." Yan Che was really angry this time and turned around to leave.

If this man was not his father, he would not care if he flirted with other women, but this man happened to be his biological father.

He knew very well how much his mother loved him.

In front of him, his mother talked most about his father, saying that he was handsome and a man of integrity, and that the reason he didn't come to see them was because he had important things to do.

He clearly remembered that when his mother was dying, she held his hand and did not forget to comfort his father.

She said, "Che'er, mom is dying. After mom is gone, you have to live well and stay strong. Don't blame your father. He has his own unspeakable secrets. Don't worry, your father will come to find you after he finishes his work."

"Answer...promise mother not to blame your father, okay?"

He cried so hard at that time, and only after he said "OK" did his mother close her eyes contentedly.

Because he had promised his mother, when he found out that his master was his father, she did not blame him but merely put forward a few conditions.

But I didn’t expect…