Xu Yuhe agreed to leave Kyoto, she knew very well that Yan Mojiu would not let her go.
Only when Yan Mojiu does not go to Kyoto can Yan Zheng protect her and Shaoxiang. If Yan Mojiu comes back and bites her and Shaoxiang, Yan Zheng will not confront Yan Mojiu for her and Shaoxiang.
But she really wanted to see Yan Zheng again.
She knew that if she left, she might never return to Kyoto, and might never see him again until the day she died, so she wanted to see him again and tell him that she would only bear a child for him.
Shao Xiang is truly his own flesh and blood.
When Xu Yuhe called Yan Shaoting and explained her request in a humble tone, Yan Shaoting smiled gently, "Don't worry, Auntie. If Uncle Wang didn't believe you, how could he let the Xu family go and let them bail you out?"
"You mean... he believes Shaoxiang is his son?" Xu Yuhe's eyes were red.
"Of course." Yan Shaoting's eyes were extremely cold, but his tone was still gentle. "Uncle believed Yan Mojiu's words before, thinking that Yan Shaoxiang was not his son. How did he forget you?"
Of course Xu Yuhe didn't forget.
She was silent for a moment, "Can you please tell him that I want to see him? If... it's not convenient to meet in person, a video call will also be fine."
Yan Shaoting stroked the cigarette in his phone and said, "Okay, I'll tell your uncle about this for you."
Xu Yuhe was very grateful, "Thank you, Mr. Ting."
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Yan Shaoting's eyes.
Mrs. Yan, who is the pride of the Beijing circle and is in her twenties, is still proud after all.
He wanted to see how much of her pride would be left after she fell into his hands.
After Yan Shaoting promised Xu Yuhe to convey the message to Yan Zheng, Xu Yuhe waited eagerly, but she waited from morning till night, and waited till dawn all night long. Time slipped away day by day, but Yan Zheng never sent anyone to contact her, let alone call her.
Then it was the day when Yan Shaoting came to Xu's house to pick her and Yan Shaoxiang up.
"Mr. Ting, last time you said..." Xu Yuhe walked forward quickly, looking much more haggard and thin.
"Uncle has someone with him these days. Maybe the Xu family's affairs have become a bit serious, so it's not convenient for him to video chat with you. He said that he will contact you after we leave Kyoto and the Xu family's affairs have settled down." Yan Shaoting interrupted her and gave her a random excuse.
Xu Yuhe was very happy, "That's good, that's good."
He was not completely heartless towards her.
She knew that their marriage to a couple in their twenties was not in vain.
At this time, Xu Chenghai pushed Yan Shaoxiang's wheelchair out. Yan Shaoxiang looked at Yan Shaoting with eyes filled with anger.
The two of them were extremely incompatible. In the hospital, Yan Shaoting almost killed Yan Shaoxiang. Yan Shaoxiang still knows Yan Shaoting's deep hatred for him.
But his mother and uncle didn't believe him and insisted on following Yan Shaoting to leave Kyoto.
He felt there was something fishy going on.
Yan Shaoting had even refused to join forces with him to deal with Yan Mojiu and Meng Mingxuan before, so how could he be kind enough to take them away now?
Even if it was Yan Zheng's order, Yan Shaoting couldn't be so kind.
But he was given local anesthesia and could no longer utter a single right word.
He could only watch helplessly as his mother and uncle took him on a journey of no return.
"What's going on?" Yan Shaoting asked, looking at Yan Shaoxiang who was angry but speechless.
Xu Chenghai smiled and said, "Master Ting, I'm really sorry, this nephew has a bit of a stubborn temper, just in case, let's ask the doctor to give him a local anesthesia..."
Yan Shaoting smiled and patted Xu Chenghai on the shoulder, "You really have a bright future."
"Mr. Ting, you are too kind."
Several people then got in the car and left Xu's house.
The drive from Kyoto to the neighboring city took about four hours, and then the few people arrived at the port for sailing out to sea.
This was a very small port, totally different from the traditional ports Xu Yuhe and the others had seen, but the yacht that was going to pick them up was here, and their doubts were dispelled when they looked at the rather luxurious yacht.
After several people got on the yacht, it slowly sailed towards the sea.
Yan Shaoting poured a few glasses of red wine, but Xu Yuhe and Yan Shaoxiang didn't drink, only Xu Chenghai took it.
Then Yan Shaoting watched Xu Chenghai fall.
Xu Yuhe was so shocked that she trembled. "What happened to him?"
Yan Shaoting turned the red wine glass and poured the red wine in the glass directly on Xu Yuhe's face, "Can't you see? He was drugged to death."
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Xu Yuhe looked at Yan Shaoting's sudden change of expression in disbelief. She even forgot to wipe the red wine off her face.
Yan Shaoting kicked Xu Chenghai hard in the face several times, raised his sinister eyes, and walked towards Xu Yuhe.
"You, don't come over here...ah!" Xu Yuhe's hair was grabbed by Yan Shaoting.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. We'll have a long time to play slowly. I'll watch how your good brother who helped the tyrant cuts off your flesh bit by bit and eats it. Oh, maybe your good son, the so-called fruit of your love for Yan Zhengsheng, will also eat your flesh and drink your blood."
Yan Shaoting slowly raised a cruel smile, looking at Xu Yuhe's frightened expression, and spoke word by word, "This is the retribution for harming your mother, your mother, and Xuanxuan. In my previous life, I couldn't kill you with my own hands, so I let you die in the mutual slaughter game that Sister Mingyou prepared for you and Yan Shaoxiang. In this life, of course, you must taste the pleasure of designing someone's death with your own hands."
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