Yun Zuofan's father, Yun Liangzhe's voice, is not difficult to hear.

A middle-aged man, whose voice is like brewed wine, sounds very sultry, but the words he says are extremely snarky.

Tong Yaoyao raised her head and glanced at Yun Zuofan, tilted her head, and thought.

This man said, why did you give birth to such an indisputable thing?

Just say that this tone sounds like a woman.

The rain crackled on the umbrella, Yun Zuofan held the umbrella in one hand, and the hand holding the mobile phone had white knuckles.

Yun Zuofan sneered and said.

"Who are you, what do you care about me?"

After a moment of silence on the other side, he said in a voice that was not too small.

"Yun Zuofan, you are indeed getting more and more powerful, you don't recognize your ancestors, you don't recognize your father, and you are not filial to your son!"

The corners of Yun Zuofan's lips hooked a cold smile, his eyes were almost as cold as a piece of ice, and his eyes looked through the rain curtain at the rain-soaked cemetery in front of him.

After a long time, he chuckled and said.

"Unfilial son? That's a must, if there's a chance, Yun Liangzhe, I really want to crush you! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Liangzhe shouted.

"What are you talking about! Forget it, I shouldn't say anything about your kind of neuropathy, after all, you have a family inheritance. ”

Yun Zuofan's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Holding the phone in his hand, the phone was overwhelmed and made a clicking sound.

Yun Zuofan's face was terrifyingly dark, and he subconsciously glanced at Tong Yaoyao.

Tong Yaoyao stood beside him, blinked wide-eyed, grabbed his sleeve, and whispered.

"Do you want me to help you slap him?"

Yun Zuofan's eyes softened a little, and he shook his head lightly and said.

"No, you don't."

Yun Liangzhe didn't want to let him go, and said again.

"I know you're in the cemetery. After reading your mother, tonight, come and see your stepmother, she misses you so much. ”

After he finished speaking, Yun Zuofan couldn't help it and laughed.

"Haha what did you say? My stepmom misses me? Is a stepmother a mother? She's a p! ”

Yun Liangzhe was very disgusted to talk to Yun Zuofan.

He didn't know how he had come to be such a thing.

Not at all like myself.

He frowned tightly, not wanting to say any more, he just wanted to hang up.

An extremely gentle woman next to him gently pressed her hand on the back of his hand, shook her head, and whispered.

"After all, he is your son, and his mother's fault for his poor education is wrong, and the child is innocent."

Yun Liangzhe looked at his white moonlight meter, and his eyes softened.

He sighed softly Ji Xue, and put his hand on the back of Ji Xue's white and delicate hand, seeing the woman's gentle eyes, he patiently said to Yun Zuofan again.

"I don't care about you."

"It's you tonight...... Forget it, it's disrespectful to call her stepmother......"

As he spoke, he saw Ji Xue shaking his head and whispering to him.

"It doesn't matter. I just want to meet him, after all, he is your child, that is, my child, no matter how wrong he is, I can't blame him. ”

Every time Yun Liangzhe saw Ji Xue, he felt that his heart softened.

Such a gentle and sensible woman is the destination of his heart.

Yun Liangzhe's tone softened again, and he said to Yun Zuofan with his mobile phone.

"You come at night, you don't come to every party, and others think that there is some conflict in our family. Yun Zuofan, it was you who wanted to leave back then, it wasn't our Yun family who picked you up, don't make it seem like it's us who are wrong. ”

"And you have the blood of the Yun family in your bones, do you think you will break it off if you say it?"

"Today is your aunt's forty-fifth birthday, I am going to make a big show, you, as my son, must come back!"

After he finished speaking, he heard Yun Zuofan say coldly.

"Your thirty or forty-fifth birthday?! It's also the day of your wife's sacrifice! ”