Yang Fan just wanted the crow to keep an eye on Yang Qingyun and his son. As long as the crow did this, it was enough. The crow was not interested at all in the conversation between Yang Qingyun and his son. In other words, the crow expressed disdain for the conversation between the father and his son from the bottom of his heart, because he had already
In my heart, I sentenced both of them to death.
He dared to collude with Xu Biao against Brother Xiao Fan, and also plotted against Brother Xiao Fan's biological father. He knew with his toes that Brother Xiao Fan would definitely not give up.
However, Crow was very dedicated to the job that Yang Fan gave him. Except for the time when Yang Qingyun and his son were sleeping, Crow did not let Yang Qingyun and his son out of his sight at all the rest of the time.
What surprised Crow was that Yang Qingyun and his son seemed to have no intention of escaping. Except for sleeping time, they also consciously kept themselves within the sight of Crow and the others.
A few days passed quickly, and Yang Qingrun finally woke up. Apart from feeling a little weak, there was no other discomfort. The doctor also conducted a comprehensive examination of Yang Qingrun's body, and the results of the examination were
Of course there is no problem.
Therefore, the doctor told Yang Qingrun to take a good rest and discharged Yang Qingrun from the hospital.
That night, there were three people sitting at the dining table in the Yang family villa, a real family of three, Yang Qingrun, Wen Wenwen and Yang Fan.
The dish was made by Wen Wen by her own hands. It was a home-cooked side dish with four dishes and one soup. Yang Qingrun seemed to have a good appetite. After eating three large bowls of rice in a row, he continued to eat, but was stopped by Wen Wen. The reason was that he had just been discharged from the hospital and could not drink too much.
Gluttony.
On the other hand, Yang Fan's appetite seemed to be a little small. He only ate two bowls of rice and then said he was full. This made Wenwen feel dissatisfied and nagged Yang Fan for a long time, saying that Yang Fan had never eaten so little in the past few times he had eaten at home.
Asked Yang Fan if tonight’s meal didn’t suit his taste.
"Okay, don't ask any more questions. He obviously has something on his mind." Yang Qingrun couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Make us a cup of tea, and we'll go to the living room to wait for you."
After saying this, Yang Qingrun stood up and went to the living room. Yang Fan also stood up and followed Yang Qingrun to the living room.
Wen Wenwen quickly made two cups of tea, served them to the father and son, and then sat down next to Yang Fan.
"Tell me what's going on." Yang Qingrun blew on the unbrewed tea leaves floating in the teacup and said, "Although you two haven't said anything to me in the past two days, I can tell that something is wrong with you.
Hidden from me."
"Actually, it's not a big deal." Yang Fan also picked up the tea cup and said, "You fell ill this time because of poisoning. The person who poisoned you was Yang Liping. He not only poisoned you, but also colluded with Xu Biao on the road to deal with me."
"Where is Yang Liping?" Yang Qingrun took a sip of tea and asked leisurely: "You must have controlled him, right?"
"He is with Yang Qingyun now. He is at Yang Qingyun's home. I have people there." Yang Fan replied immediately without hiding anything.
Yang Qingrun put the teacup on the coffee table, stood up, and said, "Let's go and meet the father and son."
"And me." Wen Wen also stood up, picked up Yang Qingrun's car keys, and handed them to Yang Fan.
A family of three rushed to Yang Qingyun's home in Yang Qingrun's car.
Not long after, the family of three appeared at Yang Qingyun's house. Yang Fan waved his hand and asked Crow to lead them out.
"Qingrun, you're awake." Yang Qingyun still looked calm and indifferent.
"Qingyun, since I'm here, what needs to be solved must be solved." Yang Qingrun said calmly: "After all, this is a matter of the Yang family, isn't it?"
"I've been waiting for you to come over." Yang Qingyun nodded, looked at Yang Liping who was sitting on the sofa with his head drooped, and said: "He is my biological son, but he was raised by you. What happened this time is also
It is very clear that he was the one who poisoned you, and he was also the one who colluded with Xu Biao to deal with your biological son. It is up to you, the head of the family, to decide how to deal with him. However, before that, I have to tell you something you don’t know."
"Oh?" Yang Qingrun nodded and said, "Go ahead."
"The loss of your son back then was not an accidental event." Yang Qingyun took a deep breath and said: "That was arranged by me. After your son was lost, you adopted Liping. All of this was actually
In my plan, that is to say, more than 20 years ago, I had already started to plan the Yang family's wealth. However, God is not as good as man, and there was a flaw in one of the links that year, resulting in your biological death.
My son has returned to you after more than twenty years."
Hearing Yang Qingyun's words, Wen Wen suddenly became angry and almost shouted: "Yang Qingyun, Qingrun has been treating you well since he became the head of the Yang family, right? You actually did such a crazy thing?"
"Haha." Yang Qingyun smiled and shook his head, saying: "In the face of absolute wealth, no one is immune. Don't think that Yang Qingyun is the only one in the Yang family. The rest may be the second me."
"The mistake that happened back then should be that my son was not dead, right?" Yang Qingrun gently pulled Wenwen to sit down and asked: "Since you played such a big game of chess, then, in your plan, my son
It shouldn’t have survived.”
"That's right." Yang Qingyun looked at Yang Fan and said, "I didn't personally supervise this link. An inconspicuous little mistake turned out to be the biggest mistake."
While Yang Qingyun said this, he secretly moved his foot. This move actually kicked Yang Liping.
Yang Liping understood immediately, and the sobbing slowly started, and the crying became louder and louder, and eventually turned into Yang Liping covering his face and crying, unable to make a sound.
"Don't cry. When the matter reaches this point, as the Yang family, we, father and son, can only wait for the Yang family's head to deal with it." Yang Qingyun frowned in displeasure.
When Yang Liping heard Yang Qingyun's words, he wiped away his tears, but he was still sobbing. He raised his head and looked at Yang Qingrun, then at Yang Fan, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Qingrun's face and said: "Uncle,
No matter what you do to me, I have no complaints.
However, I want to say sorry to you one last time and hope to get your forgiveness! I should not have been so obsessed with money that I poisoned you and even colluded with people on the road to attack your son."
"Liping, you should understand that even if Yang Fan returns to the Yang family, you will still be raised by me." Yang Qingrun looked calm, but his heart was very uneasy, and said: "I will still divide the Yang family's property.
I won’t treat you badly by giving you a part. It really makes me very disappointed and sad that you did such a thing!”
"Uncle, I'm sorry." Yang Liping said this sentence with a disappointed look on his face.
Yang Qingyun showed an impatient look at this time and said: "Okay, don't say anything more, Qingrun, as the head of the Yang family, you know exactly what to do."
Yang Qingrun slowly shook his head, looked at Yang Qingyun with some pity, sighed, and said: "What a pity the hearts of parents in the world!"
After hearing Yang Qingrun's words, Yang Qingrun's face changed slightly and returned to normal in an instant.
Yang Qingrun smiled and said: "Qingyun, I have no doubt about what you said to me. However, the intention of you saying this to me tonight is not to make me understand what happened more than twenty years ago, but to make me understand what happened more than twenty years ago.
In order for me to let Li Ping find a way out?"
After hearing Yang Qingrun's words, Yang Liping raised his head and looked at Yang Qingyun in astonishment. Yang Qingyun only said that he wanted him to act in a drama of bitter love, but he didn't say that.
I heard Yang Qingrun continue to say at this time: "The reason why my son was lost more than 20 years ago is just to let me transfer my hatred to you. In addition, I brought up Liping by myself.
You want me to leave Pingping alone after I deal with you, right?"
"Haha, Qingrun, you are still as smart as before." Yang Qingyun smiled and admitted frankly: "You are right, I did it for this purpose. I have entered middle age. More than 20 years ago,
This game of chess has been completely defeated. I hope that after my death, you can find a way out for Ping. He is my biological son and you brought him up. I hope you will consider this and let him go."
It's true what Yang Qingrun said. Poor parents in the world. In order to give Yang Liping a way out, Yang Qingyun told everything about what happened more than 20 years ago, hoping to die in exchange for Yang Liping's way out.
If Yang Qingyun didn't tell Yang Fan what happened more than 20 years ago, Yang Qingrun would never know the truth.
"Okay, I promise you." Yang Qingrun thought for a long time and finally agreed to Yang Qingyun.
Yang Qingyun smiled miserably and said: "Your son was lost for more than twenty years, and when he came back to you, he was already a dragon crossing the river. But my biological son Liping, who has been raised by you, has
It’s because we failed to reach such a high level, maybe this is God’s will?”
"God's will plays tricks on people." Yang Qingrun glanced at Yang Fan and nodded.
At this time, Yang Fan burst out laughing, then stood up, walked to Yang Liping, and tore Yang Liping's hair. There was already a butterfly knife in his other hand, and the cold blade was pressed against Yang Liping.
On his neck, he said in a cold voice: "Yang Qingyun, I never promised to let your son go."
As these words came out, the butterfly knife in Yang Fan's hand lightly scratched Yang Liping's neck. A bloody line appeared on Yang Liping's neck. Yang Liping covered his neck with his hands and made no sound, but he stopped.
Unable to hold back the surging blood, Yang Liping fell to the ground and died in just a few minutes, but blood continued to flow from the wound on Yang Liping's neck.
Yang Fan's sudden move shocked Yang Qingyun, Yang Qingrun, and Wen Wen who were present...