Yan Sheng also put down the tableware in his hand, picked up the napkin and rubbed his slender fingertips elegantly, with a light sarcasm, "Jun'er is not my father, your unsightly thoughts, it's better to put them away!" Otherwise, what Jun'er will do, even I, as a father, can't guarantee it. ”

There is a reason why the people of the Yan family can single-handedly create such a huge family and stand tall in the rise and fall of a hundred years of history.

What Yan Jun would do, Yan Sheng really didn't dare to guarantee.

But no matter what he did, the Yan family had the ability to take it down!

When Zhou Lingfang heard this, her teeth squeaked even more, and her face was gray and terrifying!

Yan Qing always supported her and spoke against Yan Sheng, "What do you want?" Could it be that in broad daylight, can you still careless of human life?! ”

The worst is death.

That's why Yan Qing asked like this.

Yan Sheng smiled, "Cao Kan's life doesn't count. ”

The napkin in his hand was immediately put down.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and Yan Sheng's voice came from the front again, sneering and contemptuous, "But it's about the same." ”

"You!" Yan Qingqi's face was pale, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Seeing that the atmosphere was heating up, Ji Xinyu finally sighed and patted Yan Sheng, "Forget it." ”

When Yan Sheng heard this, he glanced at Ji Xinyu, and the black undercurrent rolling under his eyes slowly sank.

He didn't say anything anymore, just glanced coldly at the mother and son opposite, and left with Ji Xinyu.

After everyone walked away, Zhou Lingfang whimpered and cried, pulling Yan Qing to complain, "Son, you see, mom has lived such a life for so many years...... They all look down on their mothers, and they don't treat them as human beings...... If it weren't for you, Mom wouldn't have been cheeky enough to run back and humiliate them...... You must help your mother, you can't let them bully your mother like this again......"

Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, she knows very well that Yan Qing is a filial child, but at the same time, he is too soft-hearted and not vicious enough!

But it's not poisonous, it's not a husband!

He is like hanging up, soft-hearted, how can he achieve a career? How can you squeeze Yan Sheng and Yan Jun away?

So she can only use the role of her mother to sell her pity, to win his sympathy, to use his filial piety to herself, and to burn the hatred of the Yan family in his heart!

The green tendons on Yan Qing's forehead were about to jump out......

Seeing his mother crying so sadly, how could he say no?

"Mom, don't worry, I will let you come back and be the mistress of the Yan family in the right name!"

The black eyes flashed with a yin poison similar to Zhou Lingfang, and Yan Qing's aura sank a lot!

Yan family, one day he will get his hands on it!

——

The silver-white supercar sped through the quiet night.

Tonight, dark clouds cover the moon, and there is an impermeable darkness in all directions, deep and depressing.

Xia Jinqi sat in the co-pilot's seat, her hands hanging down in front of her, clenching the corners of her clothes slightly.

From time to time, he secretly looked sideways, wanting to observe Yan Jun's expression at the moment.

Since he came out of the Yan family, he hasn't said a word, and his driving speed is much faster than usual.

Inside the car, the atmosphere is eerie.

After a long time, she turned her head to look at him, "Don't you have anything to ask me?" ”

She spoke, in a low, cautious tone.

His frowning brows loosened slightly, he glanced at her thoughtlessly, and soon looked straight ahead and concentrated on driving, "Ask what?" ”