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When they returned to Yan's house, the house was quiet. When Xiao Moshu pulled her upstairs, he saw a figure in the living room. The figure was standing up, and when he looked at it, it was Yan Zeyang waiting here.

"Huanhuan, Dad wants to talk to you." Yan Zeyang said in a hoarse voice.

"Go ahead......" Xiao Moshu let go of him and went upstairs first.

Yan Huan stood there without moving, his voice cold: "I don't think we have anything to talk about?" ”

"Shall we go to the backyard?" Yan Zeyang's voice was low and pleading.

Yan Huan still went, following behind Yan Zeyang.

"What do you want to tell me?" She is not like her mother, who can forgive him. What he did, she will never forget, let alone forgive.

"Huanhuan, Dad is sorry for you, Dad knows that he hasn't taken good care of you all these years. I'm sorry for you too~ Mom......" As soon as Yan Zeyang mentioned her mother, An Qingxia's face appeared in his mind, and his heart was agitated.

"Is that all you want to tell me?" Yan Huan snorted coldly, "Do you think my mother forgave you so lightly, so I will forgive you too?" No way, I'm not my mom, and the things you did stuck in my head like a brand. I can't forgive, ever. ”

Yan Zeyang mourned in his heart: "Dad doesn't expect you to forgive me, it's just ...... It's just that I have a request, and I want you to grant me. ”

"What request?" Yan Huanhuan looked at him with his hands, and under the moonlight, this man looked extremely haggard and thin. She was stunned in her heart, but she told herself that she couldn't be soft-hearted.

"I want to take care of you~ Mom, is that okay?" Yan Zeyang was very excited and said, "Let me take care of you~ Mom, I will definitely ......"

"What did you say?" Yan Huan felt that what he heard was the biggest joke in the world, "Mr. Yan, I heard it right!" You're going to take care of my mom? Why do you take care of my mother? In what capacity do you take care of my mother? ”

"I ...... Xiao Ya's side, I will take care of it. I believe that she will also understand my distress, and I ...... "Qingxia has woken up, he can't help but take care of her, he must be by her side to take care of her."

"She understands?" This is another big joke she heard, "I am thankful that she doesn't continue to hurt my mom anymore." Yan Zeyang, I ask you, what you did to my mother was cruel enough, can you please let her go? ”

"I just want to take care of her......"

"My mom doesn't need you to take care of her, I'll take care of my mom." Yan Huan coldly interrupted him, "Also, please don't go to see my mother again." My mother has a good heart, and her reluctance to hate you does not mean that her heart will not hurt or be hurt by you. Please, stay away from her world. ”

Yan Huan poked straight into his heart word by word, Yan Zeyang almost suffocated when he listened, and tears flowed out: "Huanhuan, don't you want to give your father a chance?" ”

"Opportunity?" Yan Huan couldn't calm down anymore when he saw him like this, "What chance?" Give you a chance to hurt my mom again? Isn't my mom suffering enough? If you really want to take care of my mother, stay away from her and live your life with your Xiao Ya in peace! ”

"Huanhuan......" Yan Zeyang still refused to give up, he took his daughter's hand, "Huanhuan, give ...... to Dad"

"I'm begging you, okay?" Yan Huan turned his head to look at this man, he was haggard, he was depressed, he looked so pitiful. But this qiē was not enough to make her heart soft, she had to protect her mother. "Far away from my mother, Xiao Ya, this woman is too terrible. The closer you get to my mom, the more chances she'll have to hurt my mom. I won't allow that to happen again, not at all. If you have the slightest affection for my mother, put away your guilt and let my mother go. ”

"It's not guilt...... Yan Zeyang retorted to his daughter in a low voice, "Huanhuan, it's not guilt, I just want to take care of her, I just want to see her." ”

Just like in the past ten years, I can visit her several times a month, talk to her, and chat. Now that she's awake, he can take care of her and listen to her voice. That's all he wants.

"I don't care what you are, you won't be near my mother anyway. Also, I'll be moving out tomorrow. Yan Huan said, and thought about it again, "By the way, you have always said that Huanhuan's clothing has half of my mother's, and my mother's name was also included when the company was registered, right?" ”

"Yes ......" has been in the name of Qingxia for so many years, and the company's important assets have the name of Qingxia. Huanhuan clothing was founded by him and Qingxia, when he ran the business, she was responsible for the design of clothing, and created Huanhuan clothing little by little. So the company still has half of her, although Xiao Ya has been trying to erase An Qingxia's name over the years, he still insists on keeping half of her.

He must keep this point.

"My mother and I don't want to have anything to do with you, but Huanhuan Clothing is indeed founded by my mother and you. In that case, how about we sell my mother's shares to you at a discount? Yan Huan has thought about it, she is not able to work now, and her mother is still sick. Whether it's life or treatment, you need money.

She must leave Xiao Moshu, and it is impossible to use his money all the time, since Huanhuan's clothes have a part of her mother, she must ask for it.

"What did you say?" Yan Zeyang didn't expect that his daughter would make such a request.

"I said, my mother's shares are sold to you, and the Huanhuan clothing will be yours alone in the future. My mother and I have no relationship with the Yan family anymore. Yan Huan repeated word by word.

Yan Zeyang's face turned pale, and he almost didn't stand firm: "Huanhuan......"

"You wouldn't want to admit my mother's shares, would you?" Seeing that he hesitated, Yan Huan asked coldly.

"How so? As long as you~ mom wants, I can give her all the qiē I have now. Yan Zeyang was sad that his daughter was so resolute that she wanted to draw a line with him.

"That's good, then please arrange it!" Yan Huan said and was about to go in.

"Huanhuan ......" Yan Zeyang still held his daughter's hand and didn't let go, "Dad, promise you, I will definitely protect you and you~ Mom." Give me a chance, okay? Whatever you want Dad to do, Dad will do it for you. ”

"What if I let you divorce Xiao Ya? Can you do it? Yan Huan asked coldly.

Yan Zeyang's body stiffened, and he was speechless for a while.

"You can't do it, what you love is your Ya'er, you have sons and daughters, what a harmonious family!" Yan Huanxiao sarcastically, "But Yan Zeyang, since you can't do something, don't make promises, it will make me look down on you even more!" ”