Yan Sheng was anxious to get rid of the big and small babies, and under the pretext that Xia Changyue couldn't give birth to a child, he forced the little fat man to foster under Yan Chengchi's name.

It is equivalent to giving the Yan family's inheritance rights to the little fat man.

As long as Yan Chengchi agrees to adopt, I am afraid that Yan Sheng will not let him have his own flesh and blood in this life!

"Children like to make trouble, just don't care about him. You have seen people now, and I will let the butler help you through the adoption procedures as soon as possible. In the future, you will be a member of our Yan family..."

"Uncle thinks too much. When did I say that I promised to adopt this child?" Yan Chengchi opened his lips suddenly and coldly interrupted Yan Sheng's words.

"But you don't have an heir, how can I rest assured that I will hand over the Yan family to you?" Yan Sheng's gaze instantly cooled.

"I said, we are still young and we will definitely have children of our own. Why should the uncle be in a hurry? What's more, a child who has nothing to do with the Yan family is also worthy of being the heir of the Yan family?"

Yan Chengchi's demon's face was still calm, refuting Yan Sheng's words indifferently.

Looking at Yan Sheng's gaze, a dangerous light was reflected.

Oh, it's all for this, Yan Sheng still treated him as a fool.

I really thought I couldn't tell that he didn't want to hand over the Yan family to him, but to the child who was only a few years old in front of him!

"Shun'er..." Yan Sheng heard Yan Chengchi's sarcasm, almost blurting out something, and then abruptly held back.

He clenched his fist, and the conversation turned.

"In short, I can't just watch Yan Jiawuwei, either find a surrogate mother or adopt Shun'er, you two choose one by yourself, otherwise, I will never agree to you being together, let alone. Let you inherit the Yan family's estate!"

"Uncle is unwell, take care of your body." Yan Chengchi opened his lips lightly, without any intention of conflicting with Yan Sheng.

Stepping forward, he reached out and touched Gu Shun's head.

It wasn't a close touch, and quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes flickered, "I understand what the uncle meant."

Yan Chengchi turned around, leaving only such a vague and unclear sentence, pulling Xia Changyue out of the ward.

I walked straight out of the hospital and got into the car, all silent and silent.

"Yan Chengchi, if you feel uncomfortable..." Xia Changyue was about to comfort him, when he suddenly raised his head, his black eyes looked straight at her, there was only a cold inside.

"Uncomfortable? What else is he worthy of my discomfort? If you didn't care about him being seriously ill, I wouldn't forgive him when I knew that he had acted on you four years ago!" Yan Chengchi gritted his teeth.

"..."

"I thought everything he did was for me. Even if I hate it again, I will only blame myself. I always think it is because of me that you have been wronged for so many years. Discriminatory life."

Yan Chengchi sneered, his smile full of sarcasm.

"I only know now that all this he did was not for me at all. He could even kill Han Han and Mo Mo regardless of family affection!"

He slowly raised his hand, with a short piece of hair between his long, distinct fingers.

He just took it off when he touched Gushun's head.

As long as they can find out Gu Shun's true identity and what Yan Sheng wants to do, they will soon get the answer...