Chapter 499

"Say!" Yan Zhengyang glanced coldly and bowed his head. The husband and wife who didn't make any sound quietly said impatiently.

Bru's body shook instinctively. His fear of Yan Zhengyang was deeply imprinted in his bones. He said with a trembling voice, "when •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Seeing that her husband couldn't say a word clearly for a long time and was in a cold sweat, as his wife, Mrs. Blu couldn't bear to stand up and said it word by word, "At that time, my sister went back to bru's house one month after the birth. At that time, both my sister's body looked good, but the accident on the road injured the child. In the next few weeks, the child's movement became smaller and smaller. Until the week before the due date of delivery, I couldn't hear fetal movement. It should be that the child couldn't support it at that time."

Mrs. Blu talked about the situation of that year, and Mrs. Yan nodded calmly. That was true in those years. On her way home, she was surrounded by the house, and the car hit the roadside. In addition, she was very nervous at that time, and really hurt the child.

At that time, she was just eight months pregnant and the child was not fully developed. After joint consultation with several obstetrics and Gynecology experts, she decided to let her stay in bed to protect the fetus. But a month later, until before delivery, the child's condition became worse and worse. Finally, she had to break her abdomen and take out the child in advance. Unexpectedly, the child was still not saved.

Yan Xi smiled coldly, with a sarcastic arc at the corners of her mouth, staring at the Bruges with sharp eyes, "who am I? Where did you steal me?"

A touch of sadness flashed in Mrs. Blue's eyes. She lowered her eyes and sincerely apologized, "sorry, we are too selfish. You are a child of the blue family. At that time, in order to help her sister stabilize her position in the banquet family, we had to send you over. Your parents were voluntary. We didn't force them or hurt them." She lowered her head a little.

"Who do you think you are? Just make up a few words and try to fool me. I won't believe you anymore. A circle of liars are all liars." Yan Xi's face flushed with excitement, his eyes red, pointed at them and roared.

"I •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Mrs. Blu's eyes were red and looked carefully at Yan Xi, with helpless and distressed eyes.

Cang Ling seemed to understand something and sighed silently. No wonder it was said that Yan Xi's uncle and aunt loved him more than his biological parents. Yan Xi ran to his uncle's house from childhood until she poked a basket. She often lived there for ten days and a half months.

In the past, she was just a feast. Zhengyang husband and wife were busy taking care of the company and didn't have time to take care of their children. Now it seems that this is the magic of blood.

"Is Yanxi the child who died that year?" Although Yan Zhengyang is asking, he already knows what Mrs. Blu's attitude towards Yan Xi is, combined with the couple's love and care for Yan Xi over the past 20 years.

The owner of the blue family looked at Yan Zhengyang in surprise, nodded heavily, and officially recognized Yan Xi's identity.

His uncle, who had been called by his own son for more than 20 years, was also in a bad mood. But when Mrs. Yan was physically damaged, she was about to fail. The blue family was also tottering. They must be completely tied to the Yan family to ensure that they could get enough help from the Yan family when they rose in the later stage.

Whether it is for the love of his sister or for the whole family, it is the best choice to treat his child as his sister's child. In great pain, she and her wife kept silent tears all night and sent the child to her sister's bed early the next morning.

"It turned out that his sister-in-law was the child." Mrs. Yan whispered. No wonder Yan Xi looked like an uncle and his grandfather, but not Yan Zhengyang at all. She thought her grandson was like an uncle. Unexpectedly, Yan Xi was the direct child of the blue family.

"What about the child?" Yan Zhengyang's hand tightly squeezed the handrail around him and squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his sharp eyes were blocked by a layer of light mist. He was a little less murderous in the mall, and his face vaguely revealed the helplessness of an ordinary father and his guilt for his children.

I don't know if it was her illusion. Cangling felt that Yan Zhengyang's straight back was slightly bent forward, and a few silver hairs appeared on her temples.

He's old!

Cangling was startled by the word that suddenly appeared in her mind.

Before that, she had never associated the word "old" with Yan Zhengyang. He was always so lofty and high spirited. No matter when he was, he could guide the country with confidence and win easily thousands of miles away, as if there was nothing difficult to get him in the world.

But now she saw with her own eyes that countless men she thought could not protect their own children. It even took more than 20 years to know that their children had never had time to see the beautiful world.

Yan Zhengyang's tall figure was instantly broken into debris in Cangling's heart. She witnessed the CEO of Yan's group with unlimited air duct at the birthday party one day, and saw a helpless father who didn't have a chance to say sorry and couldn't do anything even if she was rich.

"The child is at the Blu family's ancestral grave and is protected by her elders. No one dares to bully her below."

When it comes to the child, the little baby is blue and blue, his eyes closed and his body is stiff lying in his arms. No matter how hard he tries to hold her in his arms, the child's hands are cold. No matter how he talks to her, the child's eyes won't move.

It was the only child of his only direct sister. She should have been born rich and noble with a golden key. She was loved by countless elders of two big families and lived a safe and smooth life, but now she has nothing. Because of his incompetence, her only granddaughter has no chance to see the world.

"I have time to go back and see her." Yan Zhengyang's voice is hoarse and his nasal voice is thick.

Cangling doesn't know what to say. Things are changeable. Although this period of rich family secrets is dog blood, everyone is a victim, and the wounds in their hearts are true.

It can only be said that fate plays tricks on people. Sometimes, even if you have power, you can't change anything.

"Are you finished? If you're finished, I'll say a few words."

Yan Xi Leng Rui's eyes swept around the elders present and saw that no one was talking, so he said, "You have your own helplessness. You are all forced and innocent. You are all the protagonists of the bitter drama. I deserve to be abandoned by my parents when I was born. You deserve to be used as a prop for fighting for power. Who of you really cares about me and loves me? No! None! You will only use me to guard against me, suppress me, play with me as a chess piece, and only use me as a worker Some people, I hate you! "

When he finished, his eyes flushed out, and his resolute appearance surprised many people.