Yan Zhen felt that Yan Yurou had asked a nonsense, and Yan Yurou also knew about her grandfather's marriage.

Before marrying into the Fu family, Yan Zhen had never even seen her husband's face.

If it weren't for her grandfather's marriage, she wouldn't have anything to do with Fu Yan at all.

"Didn't you know it all at the beginning? What else to ask? ”

Yan Zhen glanced at Yan Yurou's mobile phone, not worried about what she was doing at all, and even deliberately said: "If grandpa didn't let me marry Fu Yan and let me marry someone else, I would also marry, and it would be the same for me to marry anyone." ”

Yan Yurou put away her mobile phone and immediately sent the recording to Fu Yan.

Not long after, Fu Yan's phone was on Yan Zhen's mobile phone.

Looking at the caller ID, Yan Yurou put on a look of watching a good show, and even deliberately got closer to hear them quarrel.

Who knows that Fu Yan said: "I am very grateful to my grandfather for pointing you out to me back then, not to others, to be able to marry you, I am very lucky, wife, I will love you well." ”

"......" Yan Yurou's face darkened.

I didn't see a good show, and I was stuffed with dog food, which is really unlucky.

She snorted coldly and walked to Zhang Lian's side, and coquettishly said to her: "Mom, you don't care about her, if she doesn't help me, forget it, and give me a stumbling block." ”

"Enough!"

Yan Donghai walked down from upstairs.

He hadn't seen his daughter come back for a long time, so he rarely smiled, and immediately told the cook to prepare more dishes in the evening.

said several names of dishes in a row, all of which Yan Zhen loves to eat.

Zhang Lian and Yan Yurou's faces were ugly.

Although there is no shortage of stuttering food at home, seeing Yan Donghai take Yan Zhen as the center of gravity, worrying about her like this makes me unhappy.

The general has a sword and does not cut flies, Yan Zhencai didn't care about Yan Yurou and Zhang Lian's careful thoughts, she looked around the room for a while, and finally stopped her eyes on her father's face.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Yan Zhencai said with a smile: "Dad, I haven't come back to see you for a long time, I came back here to ask you something." ”

"Okay."

Father Yan did not sit down in the living room.

He glanced at Zhang Lian's mother and daughter, who were thieves and rats, and said to Yan Zhen: "It's too noisy here, let's go to the study to talk!" ”

Yan Zhen also looked back at the mother and daughter, nodded and said yes.

Seeing the two go upstairs, Zhang Lian began to get anxious.

She walked to the top of the stairs and looked upstairs and said to herself, "Why are they avoiding us?" This Yan Donghai, shouldn't he want to make a will? ”

Although Yan Donghai's age is not very old, his health has not been very good over the years.

There is no son in the family to inherit the property, so Zhang Lian really wants to bring in the children born to herself and her ex, but she has not dared to speak, for fear that Yan Donghai will refuse.

Forget if she refuses, if she goes over old accounts with her about her son, then her life will be even more difficult.

But Yan Donghai is getting old day by day, and he has not cultivated an heir.

Zhang Lian's heart is very anxious, you must know that there are many ways to do business, if you don't cultivate an heir early, if in the future, such a heavy burden will suddenly be pressed,

In the past, she was always worried that her son would not do well and lose the family business.

But now she found that Yan Donghai seemed to have other thoughts.

The study has never been a place to talk about the shortcomings of parents.

Yan Donghai called his daughter in, and it was definitely not a trivial matter to chat.

The housekeeper came out of the kitchen with tea, and when he passed by Zhang Lian, he was called out.

"I'll send it, you go down!"

Zhang Lian took the tray from the housekeeper and hurried upstairs.

She walked lightly to the door, and instead of knocking, she leaned her ear to the door and eavesdropped.

But the sound insulation of this door is really good.

Even if Zhang Lian stuck her whole head on the door, she didn't hear what was being said inside, but accidentally hit the door and made a 'bang' sound, which alarmed the people inside.

Yan Donghai stretched out his hand and pulled the door open.

found out that it was Zhang Lian, he said in a deep voice with a cold face: "You don't go and stare at the cook to cook, what are you doing here?" When will it be your turn to serve tea and pour water? ”

Zhang Lian hurriedly smiled and said, "Didn't you see that our daughter hasn't come back for a long time?" I just wanted to serve her tea myself. ”

Yan Donghai has lived a long time, he has seen more people, and he has heard more words.

Zhang Lian is a typical egoist, who usually thinks about herself and guards against Yan Zhen like a thief everywhere.

Now saying such a fake thing only makes people feel funny.

"Go down!"

Yan Donghai didn't bother to bother with her, reached out and brought the tea in, and closed the door.

Inside the house, Yan Zhen sat on the sofa, noticed the white hair on her father's head, and said, "Dad, do you remember my mother?" ”

Yan Donghai's movements paused slightly.

Thinking of the car accident back then, he sighed softly: "Of course I remember, you were young when she left, and in a blink of an eye, you are so old, and I am also old." ”

He sighed leisurely.

Looking at his father's melancholy appearance, Yan Zhen chuckled and shook his head.

In Yan Zhen's memory, his father didn't have much love for his mother, otherwise he wouldn't have married for the second time soon after his mother's death, and left her in the mountains for his grandfather to take care of.

Yan Zhen said: "You say, is there a possibility that my mother is not dead at all." ”

"Not dead?"

Yan Donghai's expression became excited, but he quickly calmed down: "Impossible, I personally cooked for her, and I watched her being pushed into the crematorium......

Probably remembering the scene at that time, he didn't continue the later words.

Looking at his father's solemn expression, Yan Zhen asked, "If my mother is really alive, what are you going to do?" ”

The sun outside the window was gone, and the yard was overcast.

An autumn wind blew, and the leaves that were about to wither fell.

Yan Donghai stared at the bleak scenery for a while, and sighed deeply: "If your mother is still alive, she will definitely not forgive me." ”

Another implication of this statement is that he is not going to do anything.

Yan Zhen had an answer in her heart, she stood up, "Okay, I know, I still have something to do, so I won't stay for dinner." ”

She walked to the door of the study, and Yan Donghai called her behind her: "You are not a person who likes to hypothesize, you asked me like that just now, is your mother really still alive?" ”

Yan Zhen didn't look back, and smiled far-fetchedly: "She's indeed alive, but it doesn't matter to you, does it?" ”

Yan Zhen opened the door and walked out.

Zhang Lian was still standing in the corridor, and when she saw Yan Zhen coming out, she hurriedly lowered her head and walked into the study.

Yan Zhen passed by her and went downstairs directly.

On the street outside, black luxury cars came from far and near, parked at the door of the villa.

He Zhou didn't expect Yan Zhen to finish the job so quickly, so he didn't ask much, just opened the door and asked her to get in the car, looking at her face was wrong, he couldn't help but ask: "The young lady's face is not very good, was she wronged just now?" ”

"It's not."

Yan Zhen shook her head, she covered her chest that was a little painful: "Let's drive the car slowly!" Something is going to happen. ”

(End of chapter)