Chapter 41 He is just a cripple

The interaction between the three of them was so confusing to others that they did not hear clearly the word "father" that Pei Lang called out.

The banquet hadn't started yet, and Yan Han was called to the study by his father to discuss something. Pei Lang had nothing to do, so he wandered around the villa garden. Old Master Yan loved quietness, and there were only a few people taking care of the huge old house. Pei Lang walked around, stopping to admire the flowers and plants in the yard.

Just now in the lobby, because of his appearance with Yan Han, he attracted surprised looks. No matter how confused others were, they did not ask. Now that Pei Lang was alone, someone took the initiative to come to him.

The first to come were the original owner's father and stepmother.

"Rebellious son! How dare you come here? You are not allowed to come to the Yan family? I deliberately didn't tell you about such an important matter, and you still have the nerve to come here." The man rushed over angrily and scolded him, with a stepmother with vicious eyes standing next to him.

Pei Lang smiled and lowered his head to gently sniff the fragrance of the flowers. The sky was full of stars, the moon was simple, the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, and the lights in the villa were bright. This pleasant night scene was polluted by these two people.

"I came here with Yan Han. If you are not happy with my arrival, you can tell Yan Han, or tell Old Master Yan."

"You bastard! Today is Pei Ziqing's engagement day. If you dare to do anything, I will not forgive you." The stepmother threatened viciously, believing that Pei Lang came here specifically to ruin the engagement. After all, everyone knew that he seduced his brother-in-law.

Pei Lang couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this. "Auntie, don't be angry. I'm not trying to argue with him. You're over fifty years old and your face is full of wrinkles. When you get angry, the foundation on your face is like a white wall painted with shoddy workmanship, peeling off piece by piece. How ugly and scary it is."

"It's such a big occasion. It would be so embarrassing if it fell into the bowl while eating." Innocent tone, infuriating words. He looked at his stepmother's face seriously. In fact, it was not as exaggerated as he said. It's just that her face was painted a little fake white. But which woman doesn't care about her appearance?

The woman was so angry that she was shaking. She gritted her teeth and raised her hand to hit Pei Lang. "You are talking nonsense! You are the one who is embarrassed all the time. You are a scumbag, not even as good as a toe of my son."

"I'm not competing with a gorilla." Pei Lang said innocently, pinching the woman's wrist to prevent her from slapping him.

The old man, who had seen Pei Lang's abilities, quickly supported the woman and glared at Pei Lang. "After Ziqing married Xiuyuan, she became a member of the Yan family. You can't compare to her. I heard that you joined the crew to act. From now on, you are no longer my son. You should be self-sufficient at this age. We don't need your involvement in Ziqing's affairs after tonight."

They thought Pei Lang was unwilling to give up, so he used some unknown means to get Yan Han to bring him in. As long as they severed the relationship, they could get rid of this embarrassing son.

"I couldn't ask for more." Pei Lang smiled, but the smile was a little cold.

He didn't want such a father, and if the original owner was still alive, he definitely wouldn't want to acknowledge him. "But I have to advise you to keep Pei Ziqing under control and don't let him mess with me."

"You..." Pei Lang was still so arrogant at this moment. The old man's blood pressure rose and he almost couldn't stand.

"You are guests in the Yan family, and so am I. Some words and some things should be said in moderation. After all, what you did is not glorious." Pei Lang's heart that was admiring the scenery was disturbed. He left with these words.

Pei Ziqing came over a while later and saw her parents were very angry. She was so distressed that she almost cried. "Mom and Dad, did my brother say something harsh again?"

"You still call him brother!" The man was furious when he mentioned Pei Lang. "I have severed the father-son relationship with him. You are not allowed to call him brother in the future. There is no such person in our Pei family. You are my only son."

Pei Ziqing's face turned pale, and he was stunned for a moment, tears filling his eyes. "Dad, since this is your decision, I respect you, and I will definitely be filial to you in the future."

"Alas~ I've raised him for more than 20 years, but he's still a useless piece of junk, an ungrateful person who can never be tamed." The old man sighed and held Pei Ziqing's hand tightly. "Ziqing is still the best, he's smart and capable."

"It's all thanks to my father's good teaching." Pei Ziqing said modestly. This made his father very happy, and the old man smiled.

"Where is Xiuyuan's kid?" Not seeing Yan Xiuyuan who was always inseparable from Pei Ziqing, the old man couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle had something to discuss with him. I saw that my parents were not around, so I came out to look for you." Pei Ziqing said as he took his parents back. "Mom and Dad, the dinner is about to start. Let's go back first."

Pei Lang's interest was disrupted, and he walked around half a circle and came to the artificial pond at the back.

The lights in the pond are not that bright, and romantic street lights are hung. The sound of flowing water slowly flows into my heart in the quiet night, and the previous annoyance is gradually taken away by the water.

Sitting on the guardrail, the carp in the water swam over and spit bubbles, which was very interesting. Pei Lang turned half of his body out of the guardrail, bent down, stretched out his hand and tapped the water surface, scaring the fish to swim around.

Find the fun, smile, and laugh from the bottom of your heart.

The water surface was rippled by the swimming of the fish, and the light shone on the water and reflected on Pei Lang's face. The mottled shadows swayed on his body and face, which was very beautiful. This scene happened to be seen by Yan Xiuyuan who was passing by, and he was moved and dazed for a moment.

It turns out that when Pei Lang was alone, he was like this, not crazy and entangled, not sharp-tongued, but just had such a peaceful and quiet life, which was incomparable.

This scene was disrupted by the ringing of Yan Xiuyuan's cell phone.

Pei Ziqing couldn't find him, so he called him.

Yan Xiuyuan found the call annoying and hung up after only one second, but it still caught Pei Lang's attention. Pei Lang withdrew his hand, with wet marks on his fingers. He turned around and saw that it was Yan Xiuyuan who frowned.

I don't know how long he has been here. He didn't make any sound when he came. If it weren't for the phone ringing just now, I wouldn't have known he existed.

Yan Xiuyuan looked unhappy. "Are you and Yan Han really together?"

At this moment, Yan Xiuyuan seemed to care a lot about this matter.

Pei Lang was surprised that Yan Xiuyuan would ask this question. It was difficult to answer this question, so he avoided it. "In private, do you always call him by his first name? That's not good. After all, he is still your uncle."

"Heh~" Yan Xiuyuan's true nature remained, and he walked to Pei Lang's side. "You came here today because of me, right?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, but... yes. If you weren't engaged, I wouldn't be here." Yan Xiuyuan suddenly became inexplicably confused, and Pei Lang became alert. "Congratulations, I wish you and Pei Ziqing a happy marriage."

If Yan Xiuyuan had heard this in the past, he would have felt very happy. However, when he heard Pei Lang say this today, he did not feel as happy as he had imagined. He even felt... angry.

This person originally only had him in her heart and eyes, even though he looked down on her before.

Yan Xiuyuan is such a mean person. When they were entangled, he looked down on Pei Lang and humiliated him in various ways, stepping on his reputation to climb to the peak of his affectionate and loyal personality. After Pei Lang no longer liked to belong to someone else, he felt unwilling. Even if he didn't want her and he spoiled her, it was his decision. He wouldn't allow others to pick up this slut, not to mention that this person was his uncle whom he hated.

It was simply intentional to make him unhappy.

Yan Han picked the person up and raised her to a very impressive level, which made him... a little tempted.

"I don't need your blessing!" Yan Xiuyuan growled. He didn't dare to attack Pei Lang. He was Yan Han's man. He had seen Pei Lang's skills. If they really fought, he might not be able to beat him. So he could only express his dissatisfaction in his voice. "What's so good about him that you are willing to follow him? Do you know who he is? His mother is my family's cook. That bitch took advantage of my grandfather's drinking and seduced him into bed. In our Yan family, he is the son of a mistress and cannot be seen in public."

I have always known that the uncle and nephew were not on good terms, but I never expected that in Yan Xiuyuan's heart, Yan Han was such a despicable person.

Yan Xiuyuan's words were very unpleasant to hear. Pei Lang felt sorry for Yan Han and responded bluntly. "Who taught you Chinese? What is a mistress? At that time, your grandmother was already gone, and your grandfather was married for the second time. Moreover, if they were not in love, your grandfather had seen all kinds of scenes in the business world, so how could he lose his mind because of a little wine?"

When the old man had Yan Han, he was over 40 years old. Yan Xiuyuan's father had grown up by then, and he repeatedly suppressed and looked down on his younger brother who came out to compete for the family property. As a result, Yan Xiuyuan also disliked this uncle since he was a child. Although he was forced by blood relationship and fear of Yan Han's ability, he never respected this elder privately.

What's more, a person's birth is not chosen by himself, and Yan Han did nothing wrong.

Yan Xiuyuan glared at Pei Lang: "You actually spoke for him. He is just a cripple. He only got less than 5% of the Yan family's property. It was because my father felt sorry for him and didn't drive him away. Otherwise, with his birth, the Yan family would have done their utmost to raise him until he grew up."

Pei Lang was completely angry, his tone unconsciously turned cold, sharp and piercing. "Look at what you said. After all, he is your elder and has Yan family blood. Is it your father's decision whether he goes or stays? How come your father is already the head of the Yan family before your grandfather leaves? I wonder if your grandfather would be sad if he knew this."

He recalled the time when Yan Han got drunk and felt sad after leaving the Yan family's old house. He must have been wronged here.

It seemed that only Old Man Yan really cared about Yan Han, while everyone else mocked and looked down on him. Yan Han was a man with such a strong self-esteem. His birth was not wrong, but it became the capital for the Yan family to slander him. A few years ago, he couldn't even stand on his legs, which made those who looked down on him even more unscrupulous.

In Pei Lang's story, the character of the male protagonist Yan Xiuyuan has collapsed long ago. Apart from the protagonist's filter and halo, Yan Xiuyuan is really not as good as Yan Han.

How could he have the capital to laugh at or judge Yan Han?

Pei Lang was very good at talking, and Yan Xiuyuan was speechless for a long time. His eyes were burning with anger, but Pei Lang was not afraid of him. "You should be thankful that he has difficulty walking now, because even if he is just sitting in a wheelchair, he is still brilliant enough. You are not even as good as one of his hairs. Apart from the identity of the Yan family, you are just an easily angry useless stud. Things will change, and your pride now does not mean your pride in the future. He is so eye-catching and excellent when he is sitting. When he stands up one day, you will be like a little white mouse in a glass cellar in front of him, at the mercy of others."