Chapter 378: Killing the Father, the Remnant Son

"Okay......" Yang Wu smiled from ear to ear, he felt that his good days were coming.

The ball on the side was full and began to yawn.

"Mom, you take Qiuqiu to take a nap, I'll clean it up here."

Xiao Shulan wanted to leave some space for their father and son, so she took her grandson back to the room.

Yang Moran watched the figures of the mother, son and son disappear, turned his head to look at his father who was drinking wine with relish, and his smile gradually solidified on his face.

"Come, son, have another drink with Dad." Yang Wu poured Yang Moran's cup full again.

Yang Moran put his hands on the dining table, overlapping them.

He lowered his voice and said, "Dad, have you ever seen the diamond I put in the room?"

Yang Wu stiffened, and his hands holding the cup became stiff.

He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't help but shudder when he met Yang Moran's deep and cold eyes.

"This ...... Hehe, silently, I'm not ...... Short on money? I don't think your diamonds are of much use in a drawer...... That's why I'll ......."

Yang Wu said as he observed the change in his son's expression.

He found that Yang Moran did not show a violent appearance, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He always felt that those diamonds were not an important thing, otherwise, why didn't Yang Moran put the bank safe, or his own company's safe?

Instead, he took a random box and put it in a drawer, not even locked.

"I'll give you and your mother 20,000 yuan a month for living expenses, isn't it enough?" Yang Moran ate the dishes carelessly.

A hint of joy flashed in Yang Wu's eyes.

He thinks this is the best time to ask his son for a higher living expenses.

"Silently, it stands to reason that 20,000 yuan is enough to live. But if you think about it, the ball costs a lot. Your mother spoils him, and he wants the best for everything......

"And you know, Qiuqiu is not in good health and has to go to the hospital at every turn. Besides, my friends all know that you are now profitable, and many of them have asked me to borrow money......

Yang Moran listened, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

"Dad, how much did you sell the diamonds for?"

Yang Wu was stunned, but he still swallowed his saliva with a weak heart, slowly stretched out a hand, and said eagerly, "I'm just mortgaging, not selling. As long as you have money, you can redeem it."

"Fifty thousand?" Yang Moran put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Dad, do you know that diamond is worth at least 500,000?"

Yang Wu's eyes widened and he slapped the table suddenly.

"What do I say...... Thorn so happy to give me money. I've got to get back right now."

"No need to go, the diamond is no longer in his hands."

Yang Moran drank all the wine in the cup, staring at his father with burning eyes.

"Dad, you've been gambling for as long as I can remember, losing more and winning less. I'm really curious, what does gambling bring you to make you so obsessed?"

Yang Wu lowered his head a little embarrassed and was silent.

"Do you know what those diamonds are for?"

Yang Wu shook his head blankly.

"I'm telling you, this time, you're gambling on your son's life." Yang Moran let out a long sigh, "Without those diamonds, I would have died."

Yang Wu was a little dazed, he seemed to realize the seriousness, and couldn't help but panic.

"That...... Son, let's call the police and ask the thorn to hand over the diamond."

As he spoke, Yang Wu walked to the coffee table and picked up his mobile phone to call the police.

Yang Moran suddenly picked up the stool and smashed it on his father's back.

Yang Wu was caught off guard, threw himself forward with a scream, and fell on the sofa.

He looked back and saw his vicious son, and he was overwhelmed with fear.

"Silently, you...... What are you doing? I'm your father......

"My dad?" Yang Moran laughed, "Yes, you're my father. Growing up, I asked God more than once why you are my father."

"Other people's fathers are desperate to protect their children and work hard for their children's future, but what about you? Look at you...... Do you feel like a father a little bit? My dad? Hmph, are you worthy?"

Yang Wu was scolded by his own son, and his anger suddenly came up.

He stood up, blushed and pointed at Yang Moran and scolded, "You brute, talking to your father like this, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?"

"You'd better pray to the gods and worship the Buddha and let the thunder kill me. But I'm dead, and I'll see who will pay for your gambling debts."

Yang Wu wilted in an instant.

He sat back on the sofa, and Yang Moran leaned over to him and whispered, "Now, me and you...... There is only one person left to live. You choose, you live or I live."

Yang Moran grabbed his father's hair, pointed to the photo placed next to the TV series, and let out a few cold laughs.

"If I die, I want you and this little thing...... Funeral companions."

After speaking, Yang Moran straightened up, picked up his coat, and walked away.

At this moment, Yang Wu realized that his son was no longer the child who needed to hold the corner of his clothes to stagger.

Yang Wu died.

He Dongchen was a little shocked when he received the news.

After Yang Wu's death, it means that the clues in his hands have no value.

He immediately sent someone to investigate the matter, and according to the results of the investigation announced by the police, Yang Wu died of poisoning.

Both the police and the medical examiner determined that it was a suicide.

Beside him, there was suicide poison and a suicide note, as well as the remaining diamonds.

In Yang Wu's suicide note, he explained some parents' shortcomings, which mentioned diamonds.

He inadvertently picked it up outside the casino.

He hopes to leave the diamonds to his grandson.

Of course, the police will not do what he wants, but for his death, the facts of the case are simple and clear, and do not require any complex criminal investigation methods.

In just a few days, it was quietly submerged.

At Yang Wu's funeral, Yin Qianyue met Xiao Shulan and Qiuqiu.

Xiao Shulan's whole person seems to be dozens of years old, and she can no longer see the momentum of splashing and rolling.

Her eyes were blank, her hair was gray, and she didn't say a word the whole time, just hugged Qiuqiu tightly.

For such an old man, Yin Qianyue can't hate it anymore.

Qiuqiu suddenly burst into tears.

Yin Qianyue stepped forward with an apple, trying to coax the poor child.

She had barely crouched down when the ball struck her in the face.

Yang Moran was quick with his eyes, grabbed Qiuqiu's immature wrist, and threw him out heavily.

Qiuqiu was caught off guard, and his small body was thrown out by Yang Moran, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

He's still a kid after all.

He looked up at his father, and the tears in his eyes finally fell, and he began to cry.