Chapter Ninety-Three: It Doesn't Matter!

When Wen Yang returned home, it was already dark.

Shen Hongyu sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for Wen Yang, he saw Wen Yang enter the door depressed, and guessed that Wen Yang's efforts had been fruitless this day, and his face suddenly sank.

"What did Mr. Yin say?" Shen Hongyu said lukewarmly, "Don't tell me you didn't go to him at all." ”

Wen Yang paused and said in a low voice, "I contacted the lawyer, I can do it for my father...."

"What about the company?" Shen Hongyu said sharply, "What about the company?" ”

"The company will definitely not be able to keep it.... I'm going to put all my energy into Dad's lawsuit now...."

Shen Hongyu interrupted again, "Can't keep it?" Did I ask you to beg Mr. Yin, did you go? ”

"The matter has come out, and it is impossible to save the company by begging him." Wen Yang simply said quickly, "This is what Dad did in the past, and it should have been..."

Shen Hongyu interrupted impatiently, "I'll just ask if you went to ask Mr. Yin?" ”

Wen Yang's eyes suddenly became extremely indifferent, he turned his head to look at the ground, and said lightly, "I can't beg him, even if he takes a knife to my neck, I won't." ”

Since returning to EC City, Wen Yang has been thinking, what should he do if he is caught by Yin Qige?

Thinking of the end, Wen Yang also felt that it didn't matter.

Although he was still afraid of death, it was a luxury to die compared to being tortured by Yin Qige.

Alive, he can continue to run around for his home, dead..... Maybe Yin Qige will give up embarrassing the Wen family.

His brain is in a mess now, and he can't think of how the world will work after his death, only knowing that he has an obligation to help the Wen family every second he lives in this world.

Perhaps, the value of one's existence all along, life or death, doesn't matter.

"You ....." Shen Hongyu's face was flushed, and he pointed at Wen Yang with a trembling finger for a long time without holding back a word.

Wen Yang continued, "I came back to tell you that Dad owes 40 million to EC Group, and I am going to take this villa at home as a temporary mortgage. ”

"What did you say?!" Shen Hongyu's voice suddenly sharpened, "You... Are you crazy? ”

Looking at his adoptive mother's angry appearance, Wen Yang stubbornly continued, "I have a friend who has a vacant apartment in the EC city, and he is willing to rent it to me temporarily, and I will pay the monthly rent, as well as ....."

"Impossible!" Shen Hongyu stood up after speaking, pointed at Wen Yang and said loudly, "Without my permission, you sell this villa and try it, you useless thing, the Wen family has raised you for so many years, and you dragged you down like this, is this how you repay the Wen family?" ”

Wen Yang's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his feigned composure seemed to be shattered in an instant, and Shen Hongyu's words seemed to be able to pierce him.

Wen Yang avoided Shen Hongyu's harsh gaze, his expression was depressed, and he didn't speak again.

Shen Hongyu glared at Wen Yang, said get out, and shook his hand and went upstairs.

Wen Yang left the house, Tang Wenxu was still waiting for him by the car outside the gate, and hurriedly walked over when he saw Wen Yang coming out.

"How's it going to be with your family?" Tang Wenxu said with a concerned face, "Wen Yang, you don't have to sell that villa, I can borrow you the money first, and you can pay it back at any time." ”

"No.. No need Brother Tang, that's not a decimal, besides, you've already lent the apartment to my family to live in... I've decided on the villa for sale, but... Need to give my adoptive mother some time. ”

"Okay." Tang Wenxu stroked Wen Yang's hair, "If there is anything you need help with, tell me." ”

Wen Yang nodded and said gratefully, "If it weren't for Brother Tang for you to find a way for me these days, I really don't know what to do?" ”

Tang Wenxu just smiled softly.

After dinner, Wen Yang went back to the apartment he rented in EC City, the previous lease had not expired, and the living facilities and supplies in it were still there, so Wen Yang continued to live after a simple cleaning.

In the past two days, Wen Yang has been waiting for Yin Qige or Yin Qige's subordinates to appear in front of him, and he knows that this is inevitable.

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"You made a lot of mistakes today." Yan Mo wiped the top of the cue, leaned over to hit a beautiful ball, then leaned on the billiard table with his hands around his chest, and looked at Yin Qige with a slightly gloomy face with a leisurely smile, "I have never won against you, but I didn't lose a game today." ”

Yin Qige didn't speak, his narrow eyes were with the usual sharpness, but unfortunately his spirit was not focused enough, and he went down with one shot, and the ball he hit passed by the target ball.

Yan Mo picked up the bargain, and under Yin Qige's gloomy gaze, he sent the ball into the hole.

Yin Qige frowned slightly, put down the club and turned around and walked to the sofa on the side to sit down, Xiao Zhuang, who had been standing obediently on the side, hurriedly ran over to pour tea for Yin Qige, and then sat next to Yin Qige.

As the first man to be raised by Yin Qige, after being forgotten for so long and suddenly getting the opportunity to be closely accompanied, although Xiaozhuang was calm and calm on the surface, he was already very excited in his heart.

Yin Qige leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and kept rubbing his forehead with one hand, looking a little irritable.

Yan Mo just smiled lightly, knowing in his heart but not breaking it, but glanced at Xiao Zhuang and motioned for Xiao Zhuang to accompany Yin Qige back to rest.

Xiao Zhuang nodded quickly, then slowly hugged Yin Qige's forehead with both hands, and said softly, "Mr. Yin, are you tired?" Or let's go back and rest...."

Yin Qige suddenly sat up straight, as if the patience he had been accumulating seemed to have finally reached a critical point, his face suddenly sank, and Xiao Zhuang on the side was suddenly dumbfounded in fright.

Yin Qige stood up, walked briskly to the floor-to-ceiling window one step away, and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

Yan Mo looked at Yin Qige, who was not far away with a gloomy face, and smiled to himself, "I thought I could endure it for a long time." After speaking, Yan Mo waved his hand at Xiao Zhuang and said lightly, "You go to the hotel and wait first." ”

Xiao Zhuang nodded with a little disappointment, "It's Boss Yan." ”

Xiao Zhuang walked to the door, and couldn't help but look back at Yin Qige, only to vaguely hear the word "Wen Yang" from Yin Qige's mouth.

Yin Qige called the subordinates who monitored Wen Yang's whereabouts, and what he obtained was naturally news related to Wen Yang, but for now, except that Wen Yang would rush back without fear of death, nothing went according to the track he expected.

Wen Yang didn't contact him, he obviously had his own contact information......

I didn't see him begging for himself in despair.....

He waited for him to cry bitterly to repent, and then begged him to let the Wen family go, he had prepared so many questions and punishments to implement, but before Wen Yang took the step of begging himself, it was like all the flood that was ready to vent was blocked at the floodgate, and the irritability began to gradually overload the brain.

"Looking for a lawyer and a real estate agent?" Yin Qige's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the metal block in his hand was almost deformed.

At this moment, Yin Qige can be regarded as completely understanding Wen Yangyu's determination to break the net.

He would rather let the Wen family start everything from scratch than give in to himself.

In this case, why should he give him this opportunity to beg himself, he deceives and plays with his feelings, and why should he be merciful to him, to be cruel to each other.

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As Wen Yang expected, Yin Qige's people came to look for him, after coming out of the law firm, Wen Yang had just arrived on the side of the road, and a black business car stopped directly in front of him.

Wu Jiong took off the sunglasses on his face, turned his head and looked at Wen Yang lukewarmly through the car window, "Let's go, are you waiting for me to tie you up?" ”

Even if he was mentally prepared, Wen Yang still felt cold hands and feet at this time.

He is still afraid, it is better to die than death and life, and what he is most afraid of now is Yin Qige.