"What are you doing?"

Master Yan rushed to the broken jade ruyi in two steps, not looking like an eighty-year-old man at all.

He picked up the two pieces of jade ruyi with trembling hands and raised his angry eyes, "I ask you what are you doing?"

"Can't you see?"

Yan Mojiu said calmly, "I'm venting."

“…”

vent?

He vented his anger on his most beloved and priceless souvenir given to him by his eldest son?

Master Yan stared at Yan Mojiu intently, his whole body shaking with anger, as if he was having a heart attack.

"Master." The old housekeeper stepped forward, bent down and reached out to help Master Yan.

Yan Mojiu ignored Master Yan and turned around to sit in front of the cup of tea.

The people in the Yan family are all very strong-willed and it is impossible for them to be angry to death.

He picked up the tea and smelled it.

fragrant.

Master Yan finally calmed down, took the old housekeeper's hand with a sullen face, and stood up: "Pack it up, and find someone to repair it later."

"Yes, sir."

Master Yan took a deep breath and sat opposite Yan Mojiu.

“Tell me, is it because of the orphan girl from the Meng family?” Master Yan thought about it and thought it might be because of the matter of him introducing Song Han to Meng Mingxuan.

"You're almost dead, hasn't anyone taught you how to write the word 'politeness'?" Yan Mojiu took a sip of tea and raised his eyelids. "Mingxuan always calls me Grandpa Yan. She is very polite."

Master Yan laughed angrily: "Yes, you taught her well. You raised her, so she is your relative..."

'Bang'!

Yan Mojiu placed the teacup heavily on the coffee table.

"Grandpa, don't say anything you shouldn't say."

He doesn't like to hear it.

Master Yan was silent for a while. "Okay, I can keep it to myself, but do you think you can keep this a secret? Everyone in Lincheng knows that you raised Meng Mingxuan, huh? Do you still want to be famous?"

"What's wrong with me raising her? In the old society, there were child brides. I raised my wife, isn't that great? I can even give the betrothal gift to myself."

The old butler beside him pouted.

Master Yan: "..."

Are all descendants of the Yan family bastards?

Every one of them is a bastard!

Master Yan closed his eyes and calmed down for a while before opening them again and looking at Yan Mojiu, "If you two love each other, I'm not a pedantic old-fashioned person, but you know very well that the person she loves is A Ting, and you are her brother."

Yan Mojiu took a sip of tea slowly and said, "You know this now?"

"Isn't this something that can be seen at a glance? How long has she been with you? She likes you, she has liked you for a long time. Why would she wait until now to be tricked by you into pretending to be your lover?" Master Yan said with certainty.

Master Yan has first-hand information about what happened in Lincheng.

When Yan Mojiu brought Meng Mingxuan back to Kyoto, Meng Mingxuan suddenly broke up with Yin Ting, and accompanied Yan Mojiu back to Kyoto as Yan Mojiu's fiancée.

But after Master Yan connected the matter and saw the look in Meng Mingxuan's eyes, he guessed that the two were fake.

Most likely, Yan Mojiu deceived Meng Mingxuan and tricked her.

"You really care too much." Yan Mojiu looked at the gentle and quiet portrait of the woman in the study, "Grandma must have bothered you a lot back then, right?"

“…”

The expression on Master Yan's face almost froze.

After a long while, he asked, "She doesn't know yet that her parents got into a car accident because of you, right? Do you think if she knew, would she hate you?"

I have to say, Master Yan has a sharp eye.

Three years ago, the old butler brought back information about Meng Mingxuan, and Master Yan saw all the key points at a glance.

Yan Cheng, Lin Ruxue and Yan Mojiu would never let the six-year-old girl know why her parents died.

Afraid she would resent me.

"Don't interfere in Mingxuan's affairs anymore." Yan Mojiu ignored Master Yan's words of discord, "Otherwise, the antiques in your study will be lost this time."

When Master Yan thought of Yu Ruyi, he suddenly had a heart attack.

"Also, the Yu Ruyi is fake, you've been cheated." Yan Mojiu stood up, said this, and strode away.

Master Yan was stunned on the spot.

His eyes slowly fell on the box that the old butler placed on the desk, and Chang Sun's words just now echoed in his ears.

"housekeeper."

"Master?"

"Take the broken jade and have it appraised tomorrow."

"OK."

Master Yan suddenly felt a little tired. He leaned back on the sofa and thought of the filial piety of his eldest son when he gave him the jade ruyi in public that year.

Yan Zheng has been gloomy and cruel since childhood, and he doesn't like him.

But he is tall, humble and filial.

He is very much in love with me.

He and so many brothers of the Yan family fought hard for the family business with blood, and he wanted to pass it on to his eldest son.

Can……

Master Yan closed his eyes tiredly.

…

The night is as dark as a dormant beast that may devour people at any time.

Yan Mojiu sat in the car, tapping his fingers lightly on the steering wheel, his entire body seeming to blend into the night.

"Do you think she would hate you if she knew?"

These words kept replaying in my ears.

poisonous.

Yan Mojiu raised his wrist and looked at the time.

His little Rose should be asleep.

[Come out to the club for a drink.] 】

Yan Mojiu sent a message to the group and then drove to the club.

The club was named after Feng Yilin and had a strict real-name VIP system. The private rooms on the third floor and above were owned by owners and not open to the public.

Yan Mojiu sat in the private room for a while before Nie Yang, Tang Jun and Feng Yilin arrived one after another.

"Brother Jiu, are you in a bad mood?" Nie Yang and Yan Mojiu clinked their glasses, thinking that this shouldn't be the case. Doesn't he have a girlfriend? Although it is nominal for the time being.

Could it be that something has happened to Sister Mingxuan again?

Tang Jun nudged Nie Yang and said, "You know that Brother Tianjiu had a head-on conflict with that guy."

The news of the car accident during the day spread throughout the circle.

No one called the police, and no one made a big fuss. After all, it was the Yan family's own family affair.

But everyone is watching the show to see who will have the last laugh.

However, everyone still has a certain degree of understanding of Yan Shaoxiang's madness. Given the current national conditions, no one would do such a stupid thing as deliberately crashing into other cars on the street.

It's too blatant.

Perhaps, only the Yan family has this foundation.

Master Yan, who has a lot of medals of honor, is still around, and Yan Zheng is still a ministerial-level official.

Yan Shaoxiang was so confident because of these things. What's more, he insisted that it was a traffic accident and no one could do anything to him.

"This is not something that Ninth Brother should worry about." Nie Yang rolled his eyes at Tang Jun, thinking that he looked down upon his Ninth Brother.

The person admitted to the hospital was Yan Shaoxiang.

The one who knocked Yan Shaoxiang was Mingxuan's sister.

Hey, you know what, Sister Mingxuan is really to his liking this time, he likes her!

"That year, Uncle Meng drove Aunt Meng and Mingxuan to celebrate for my mother."

Yan Mojiu shook the wine glass in his hand, and his voice was cold.

Well……

Nie Yang, Tang Jun and Feng Yilin all had a bad feeling in their hearts at the same time.