Mr. Yu, who was once a powerful man, was completely defeated in front of his parents. It was as if he had gone through vicissitudes of life all of a sudden, and his lanky body suddenly became rickety.

Yu Qianqian felt aggrieved and muttered: "Abba, I admit that I am a little selfish, but all my prejudices against Yan Zhengling are just because I love Han Jue so much. I only want Han Jue to be good. I don't want him to be raped by Yan Zhengling

drag."

Mr. Yu lamented, "Yes, we all thought that breaking up Han Jue and Zheng Ling was a sign of our love for Han Jue. But who would have thought that my honey is his arsenic. Not only did we not bring any harm to Han Jue,

A trace of happiness made him miserable. Qianqian, let’s stop.”

Yu Chengqian said: "It's unfair. I always tell the truth. There is no way that my cousin will come back in this life. Otherwise, how could Susu hate you so much?"

His repeated emphasis on the fact that Lord Zhan Han will not come back is tantamount to repeatedly trampling on their torn hearts. The pain is so painful that no one can get over it.

Yu Sheng couldn't bear to see his son teasing the old man and Yu Qianqian in such a naughty way, and angrily scolded Yu Chengqian: "Don't care about whether your cousin comes back. You should first care about whether your son can come back."

Yu Qianqian said in despair: "You are still talking about giving up. He has already left with Yan Zhengling, and we don't know when he will be able to come back."

It was rare for Yu Chengqian to see his aunt's depressed look. Not only did he have no sympathy, but he also gloated: "Didn't you listen to what my cousin said before he left? Whether he comes back depends on whether Yan Zhengling comes back. You say

If you treat Yan Zhengling like that, how could Yan Zhengling be willing to come back? Therefore, my cousin will probably never come back in this life. Don't expect to see him again in this life."

Yu Qianqian was so shocked by this fact that she clutched her suddenly painful heart and scolded Yu Chengqian, "You like Yan Zhengling, and you help her fight against us in every way."

Then he came up with his excuse, "Look at the three brothers and sisters of the Zhan family. They have been following Lord Zhan Han for a long time. They have been silent since childhood and have no innocence at all. Tong Bao Hanbao, who grew up with his mother, is happier."

Mr. Yu Xiao moved him with reason and said emotionally: "Thank you, one day, Chenchen will grow up. If he knows that his daddy is alive in this world but ignores him, he will be lost.

I will resent you."

Yu Chengqian said: "I don't think Zhengyu will let him know who his father is."

Yu Chengqian shrugged, looking nonchalant, "I won't compete with Yan Zhengyu for my son. It's better for my son to be with his mother than with his father."

Yu Sheng stared, "Are you trying to find excuses for your irresponsibility?"

Yu Chengqian said confidently: "Don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I am not a person without responsibility and responsibility."

Mrs. Yu said: "The child doesn't know who you are. How can you calmly pretend that he doesn't exist?"

For some reason, Yu Chengqian suddenly remembered the scene when he was holding his child in the hospital, and Xiao Chenchen's smile on his lips echoed in his mind. What a cute child.

He was suddenly a little unsure, could he really treat his son as if he no longer existed?

When Mrs. Yu and others returned to Tourmaline Manor, Mrs. Zhan had been waiting for them for a long time. Seeing Mrs. Yu getting out of the car with his head hanging down and his waist hunched, Mrs. Zhan pushed his wheelchair to greet them.

"Why, didn't you receive Chenchen?" Mr. Zhan asked knowingly.


Chapter completed!