Yan Jiangze snorted, "Let go first!"
Gu Qinchuan was silent for a moment before he said, "I'll count to three, and we'll do it together."
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
After counting to three, Li Feng and Wei Lai quickly separated the two people who were still trying to launch a sneak attack on each other.
The two men were pulled apart, staring at each other with bloodshot eyes. Gu Qinchuan spat on the ground and said, "Yan, I will kill you."
Yan Jiang laughed mysteriously, "Then let's see who dies first, you or me!"
Zhong Xiangshou was a peacemaker. Seeing that the two of them refused to calm down after being pulled apart, he advised: "Stop arguing! What's the big grudge? Do you think you have to fight as soon as you meet?"
Gu Qinchuan was not willing to let Yan Jiang go just like that. He said harshly, "Mr. Yan, we'll see. Don't think that just because you're not in this circle, I can't do anything to you!"
Gu Qinchuan left cursing.
Yan Jiang stared at Gu Qinchuan's back and cursed, "What the hell!"
After Yan Jiang finished cursing, he looked up and saw Yan Rufeng standing behind the crowd. Wei Lai and the others asked Yan Jiang, "Are you okay?"
Yan Jiang was hit in the face by several punches, and his handsome face turned miserable. He shook his head and said calmly, "It's okay, I'm a good fighter. You guys go first, I have something to talk to my dad."
"Okay then."
Wei Lai and Zhong Xiangshou both called Yan Rufeng "Uncle Yan" and left.
Yan Rufeng walked over to Yan Jiang, reached out and brushed off the dirt on his suit jacket, then asked with concern: "Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Yan Jiang wiped the scratched corner of his mouth and shook his head, "It's nothing serious."
"I'll take you back."
Yan Rufeng walked in front and Yan Jiang followed behind him.
After walking for a while, when they were about to reach the entrance of the "Zhuizhujinmi" club, Yan Rufeng suddenly heard the child behind him say, "When I was in high school, I got into a fight and got a ruptured scalp. The teacher asked me to ask the other party's parents to come to school and talk to my parents."
Hearing this, Yan Rufeng paused, feeling extremely guilty.
He clenched his hands into fists, then unclenched them. Yan Rufeng turned around, looked at the silent but stubborn young man behind him, and asked, "What happened next?"
Yan Jiang looked at his father with tears in his eyes. He said, "I told the teacher that both my parents are dead, and my grandmother is gone too. I'm an orphan."
Yan Rufeng's pupils trembled. "Yan Jiang..."
Yan Jiang wiped his tears, sniffed, and choked up as he said, "If other children started fighting and got hurt, their parents would ask if it hurt and take them to the hospital. But for me, no one cared. I could only find a small clinic to bandage my wound and wear a hat to hide it."
Yan Jiang had suffered a lot during his incomplete and miserable childhood. He didn't want to see Yan Rufeng's face, so he turned his head and looked at the rockery in the courtyard of the club.
"You weren't here when I needed you the most. Now I'm almost a father. I got into a fight today, and you called me away alone. Do you want to give me some advice on how to be a good person?"
"It's too late." Yan Rufeng grinned, not caring that the smile would tear the corners of his mouth. He stared at Yan Rufeng with tearful eyes and said, "At the age when I should have restrained my temper, no elders taught me to keep a low profile. I have developed this unruly character. It's too late for you to teach me now."
"Child..." Yan Rufeng's eyes also turned red. He took small steps to Yan Jiang and carefully held Yan Jiang's hands. He stroked the back of Yan Jiang's injured hand and said distressedly: "I'm not trying to teach you not to fight. Dad just... just wants to take you to the hospital for a check-up."
Yan Jiang swallowed his tears and pulled his hand back, saying indifferently, "It doesn't hurt. It's nothing. I got beaten so many times when I was a kid. I know how to avoid it and how to protect my vital parts better than you do."
Yan Rufeng would rather Yan Jiang didn't understand anything. Yan Rufeng sighed, "I'm not a good father, but you must be."
Yan Jiang didn't want to talk anymore and just walked away.
Yan Rufeng hurried after him, not catching up until he was out of the clubhouse and at the roadside where they were hailing taxis. He quickly grabbed Yan Jiang's arm and eagerly asked him, "I heard before, someone said..."
"What?" Yan Jiang turned around and glanced at him. The corners of his eyes were red, but his eyes were sharp. He asked Yan Rufeng, "What did you hear?"
Yan Rufeng hesitated and said, "Gu Qinchuan used some dirty tricks a few years ago to try to ruin a young artist. Was that person you?"
Yan Jiang's eyes flickered.
"It's me." That happened the year Yan Jiang graduated from university.
That year, Yan Jiang's assistant was bribed and added something to the mineral water he drank, which almost ruined him.
Yan Jiang hated Gu Qinchuan so much for a reason. In order to escape, he had beaten Gu Qinchuan severely, and the two of them had a grudge because of it.
"Then you..." Yan Rufeng really wanted to ask Yan Rufeng whether Gu Qinchuan succeeded in the end, but how could he, as a father, ask such a question!
Yan Jiang knew what Yan Rufeng was worried about, so he said, "It didn't work. I'm immune to hypnotic drugs."
Because he witnessed his grandmother hanging herself as a child, Yan Jiang never dared to sleep at night. In order to fall asleep, he also took many sleeping pills in his youth, but they were unsuccessful.
His fear of his hanged grandmother outweighed the hypnotic effect of the sleeping pills on his body.
Yan Rufeng finally felt relieved after hearing this.
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