"Xiao Rong, how long will it take? Okay, I'll pick you up at the door, okay."
Yan Qingshan walked around the house with a rosy face early in the morning. His not-so-thick hair was combed over and over again, and he also put on the new Tang suit that he had customized two months ago.
Yan Zhigui originally wanted to go out for dinner, but when he saw his father wandering around in the living room, he closed the door and went back to his room. The sound of the bedroom door closing was so loud that it seemed to shake the house.
"Rebellious son! Get out here! Your Aunt Xu and brother will be here soon..."
The old man's voice was so loud and annoying that Yan Zhigui reached for the noise-canceling headphones on the bedside table and put them on.
What kind of good thing could be favored by that old man? Yan Zhigui felt physically unwell, so he took out a piece of bread from the drawer, tore it open and took a few bites.
The bedroom is very large and is divided into two floors. There is only a bathroom and a bed on the upper floor, and a computer, several instruments and a sandbag on the lower floor. The curtains on both floors are tightly drawn, and the only light in the room is the dim light from the computer screen.
The skin that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time has become abnormally pale, and combined with the boy's smooth and explosive muscles, it has a unique and strange beauty.
Yan Zhigui is not a good child or a good person in any sense.
The mothers of Yan Qingshan and Yan Zhigui had a business marriage, with a prenuptial agreement signed in black and white. The two families benefited from each other, and the couple appeared to be in love. They had a child to fulfill their household responsibilities, and they did not disturb each other in private.
Although this kind of combination is not common in Jiang City, it is not rare either. Even if there is no love between the parents, the education and training accumulated with money can create a qualified heir.
Sadly, Yan Zhigui's mother, Li Sujin, the second daughter of the Li family, was blinded by this marriage in name only. She was once a rich girl who loved to play and had fun. When Yan Qingshan was young, he was not ridiculous and could even be called a young talent.
Perhaps it was because there were too many philandering playboys around her, or perhaps it was because she suddenly wanted to return to her family and manage her marriage with her free and easy husband, Li Sujin was unable to extricate herself from the love she had imagined.
Less than a year after their marriage, Li Sujin became pregnant with Yan Zhigui. Unfortunately, Yan Qingshan had no intention of responding to her sudden love. He only wanted to complete his mission and quickly withdraw to return to the world of fame and fortune.
The false bubble was shattered, and coupled with Li Sujin's unstable mood during pregnancy, Yan Zhigui was born prematurely at seven months.
"Call Yan Zhigui," Li Sujin glanced at the baby in the incubator and ignored him.
Zhigui Zhigui, the meaning of the name Yan Zhigui is simply to make the mother hope that the father will return to her side. No one showed a trace of expectation and love for the baby in the cradle.
Yan Qingshan initially showed some fatherly love and spent a few days around his newborn son.
After giving birth, Li Sujin's mood became increasingly unstable, and she even showed a tendency to hurt her son. Yan Qingshan had little fatherly love left for his son, so he simply stayed in the company, occasionally going to the hospital to show up and then leave.
No one expected Yan Guizhi's birth, let alone his growth.
Li Sujin would often laugh and cry, pinching his arms and legs like crazy, then crying and hugging him to apologize. She would blame him for looking too much like Yan Qingshan, then later she would say that he didn't look like their father, which was why Yan Qingshan didn't change his mind and didn't love her.
In fact, she had long lost her initial passion for Yan Qingshan, and now all that was left was a morbid possessiveness that she had not been able to get day after day. However, she could not control her husband, so she simply vented all her anger on her son.
His wife had mental problems for a time and his son was young, so Yan Qingshan didn't want to step into the so-called home. It wasn't until Li Sujin became too outrageous that Yan Zhigui, who was less than four years old, had already developed mild autism.
Yan Zhigui was taken away by his strange father and thrown into his grandfather's house. His grandmother died early and his grandfather was old-fashioned and feudal. Old Man Yan had never been close to his son, let alone a grandson with whom he had little affection.
Fortunately, even though Mr. Yan didn't love him very much, he would not treat him harshly. Yan Zhigui was raised by a nanny and occasionally received feudal education from the old man.
Li Sujin seemed to have sobered up a little and began to return to the pleasure-seeking days when she was single. She even forgot that she had a son. When Yan Zhigui was six years old, his mother, whose memory was already vague but unforgettable, passed away. She died in a car accident while she was on her way to a nightclub.
Yan Qingshan had learned a lot, but the older he got, the more he began to miss his son and wanted to have a family.
At the age of fourteen, Yan Zhigui was taken back to Yan Qingshan. However, the boy at that time was only violent and indifferent, not the perfect son he wanted.
The father and son are constantly at odds. Yan Qingshan wants to make amends but doesn't know where to begin, and he can't bring himself to do it. And Yan Zhigui gets upset just by looking at him, so the conflicts keep piling up, waiting for the straw that breaks the camel's back.
This lukewarm and abnormal father-son relationship lasted for more than three years, until recently, when Yan Qingshan welcomed spring and announced that he had found the only true love of his life, an ordinary divorced woman with a child, and was going to welcome him home with great fanfare.
Yan Zhigui didn't care about this. He even wished Yan Qingshan would find a gorilla to live with him, just like two extra flies in the house. Anyway, as long as they didn't bother him, he wouldn't bother to have anything to do with them.
He just heard that his stepmother, whom he had never met, brought a brother who was a few months older than him into the family. Yan Qingshan kept talking about how obedient and worry-free the child was for several days, and his words were full of favoritism.
Yan Zhigui had never gotten it before, and he didn't want it now, but he was born to make others unhappy. Since the old man liked that good boy, he wanted to make him look like a monster.
As the tip of his tongue swept across the sharp canine teeth, a morbid and evil look of anticipation appeared on Yan Zhigui's face.
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