"You can decide to change your name, but you can't change your surname."

Yan Zheng's tone was very cold, and the aura of a superior oppressed Yan Shaoxiang. Yan Shaoxiang, who was five centimeters shorter than you, sat back unconsciously. You knew you had no choice.

"Dad, I know Mom did something wrong and you don't want her anymore, but I'm your biological son. I grew up by your side. How can I be more attached to you than that...than my brother? My brother didn't intend to recognize you at all. Did you forget that he had a fight with you?"

Yan Shaoxiang knelt down and grabbed Yan Zheng's sleeve, trying to awaken Yan Zheng's fatherly love.

Yan Zheng pulled back his sleeves without any hesitation. "In fact, I hate you very much. I even hate you to the core. Otherwise, why don't I teach you in person? I not only hate you, but I also hate the old man. I kept you so that the Yan family would have an heir, but you are a prodigal son who is rotten to the core. You will completely push the Yan family to the end. The time when your mother and I were pregnant with you was also calculated by your mother. It is because of your mother and you that my husband and I have embarked on a road of no return. I have been watching you seek your own death with cold eyes all these years. I know that sooner or later, you will become a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats."

Yan Shaoxiang stared at Yan Zheng blankly, he really felt that there was such a thing as black magic.

Otherwise, how could Dad become like this?

"These were my thoughts before." Yan Zheng sat down, picked up the fruit on the coffee table slowly, and peeled an apple slowly. "It's different now. My wife gave me a son. She was hurt by me, but she loves me, otherwise she wouldn't have given birth to Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu is very outstanding, like me and my husband. I loved her at first sight and wanted to give her all the good things."

Yan Shaoxiang's face gradually began to distort.

For more than twenty years, he has been the only young master of the Yan family, the center of attention. When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

The father who 놛 had always thought loved 놛, actually hated 놛 all along and deliberately spoiled 놛.

Then, he wanted to give his property to his son born to his ex-wife, which was simply unbearable.

Yan Zheng held the fruit basket and cut off a piece of apple on the plate. "Boss, I don't want to destroy the Yan family now. I want to make the Yan family prosper. I also want to climb up and pave the way for Xiaojiu. In the future, Xiaojiu will become the prince of the Beijing circle and make up for the grievances that my husband suffered. As for you and your mother, I will not do anything to you, because I want to see Xiaojiu avenge you for my mother and my husband."

The sharp blades reflected dazzling light under the bright lights in the living room, enough to drive the virgin crazy.

Yan Shaoxiang was so angry that he suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Yan Zheng's wrist and bent it inward, "Since you want me to die, then die before me! I want to see how you can pave the way for Yan Mojiu!!!"

The sound of a blade piercing flesh rang out, and Yan Zheng's brows twisted.

He looked at Yan Shaoxiang with a faint smile on his lips, "Shaoxiang, the charge of patricide is a bit unreasonable. If my position is added... have you been bribed by foreign elements?"

“…”

Yan Shaoxiang regained consciousness, climbed up from Yan Zheng in a panic, and looked at his bloody palm tremblingly.

What did you do just now?

…

Old Master Yan didn't wait for Yan Mojiu to come and pick up Meng Mingxuan.

When I received a call from Yan Zheng's plainclothes officer, the other party narrated the whole story in a hurried tone, and a thunderclap sounded in my mind.

After a while, Old Master Yan finally grabbed Meng Mingxuan's hand and said, "Mingxuan, come with me to see A Zheng."

Strict department?

Meng Mingxuan didn't know what earth-shattering thing had happened, "Grandpa, is Department Yan coming?"

"Yes." Old Master Yan smiled sadly, "In the operating room for rescue."

“…”

Meng Mingxuan was completely frightened.

How, how could this happen?

Who dares to mess with Tai Sui?

"Master." The old housekeeper stepped forward and held Master Yan's trembling, cold hand. "What happened?"

"That little bastard Yan Shaoxiang, he quarreled with Ah Zheng and even murdered his father." Old Master Yan's eyes flashed with coldness and pain, "I shouldn't have decided to let Xu Yuhe enter the Yan family. I shouldn't have deliberately made Ah Zheng suffer, saying that the blood of the Yan family should not be left outside. This is all my fault."

The old housekeeper was silent for a moment, "Old man, this is not your fault. It was Young Master Zheng who brought Xu Yuhe back."

If Young Master Zheng had not taken this wrong step back then, none of this would have happened.

The old man didn't let Xu Yuhe harm his daughter-in-law.

The old man's fighting spirit against Young Master Zheng has always been upright.

But this gives evil an opportunity to take advantage of.

Old Master Yan was not comforted at all. He turned to look at Meng Mingxuan and said, "Mingxuan girl, you are a lucky person. Tell grandpa that A Zheng will be fine, right?"

Meng Mingxuan calmed down and nodded: "Yes, Yan Bu will be out of danger soon and will recover soon, grandpa, don't worry."

Old Master Yan looked at her and smiled: "You are very good. You are worthy of being taught by Xue."

In the past, Mr. Yan always said that Meng Mingxuan was taught by Yan Mojiu, but now he has changed his words and said that Meng Mingxuan was taught by Lin Ruxue.

Meng Mingxuan knew the importance of this.

"Thank you, Grandpa. Let's go to the operating room to see Director Yan." Meng Mingxuan said.

Old Master Yan nodded, held her hand and walked out of the ward.

Soon, people gathered outside the operating room of the military hospital. Yan Zheng's identity was obvious. Such a thing happened, not only the Yan family, but also the military district came to investigate. However, Yan Zheng was not awake yet, so he could ask about the situation from Yan Zheng's plainclothes officer first.

When Yan Mojiu appeared, Meng Mingxuan immediately looked towards 놛, but did not call out 놛.

There are many things here, and the atmosphere is solemn and serious.

Yan Mojiu walked straight up to her, grabbed her wrist and pulled her over, then looked at Old Man Yan, "Old Man."

"Don't say anything, just wait for the news first." Old Master Yan didn't want to talk about Yan Shaoxiang, as that was something he put after his son's life.

No matter what, Yan Shaoxiang must be punished.

놛 does not recognize this grandson.