"..."

"Even if he didn't arrange the car accident, we already know that the doctor who treated Yan Mo at that time was Yan Sheng. I'm afraid your father died not from postoperative complications, but from other calculations!"

When Yang Muya finished speaking, everyone took a deep breath.

If Yan Sheng had already dealt with his own brother so many years ago, then such a person would be crazy!

"But if Yan Sheng really harmed his own brother for the Yan family's inheritance rights, how could he let Yan Chengchi go?" Xia Changyue reached out and held Yan Chengchi's hand and found that he was tight all over, just black eyes. As if he had quenched his blood, he could not help but hug him in distress when it was gloomy.

For him, Yan Sheng has always been his only relative.

The uncle who has treated him meticulously for four years.

Suddenly, I realized that the benefactor you thought was actually your enemy from whom all misfortunes began...

"Because of my mother." Yan Chengchi opened his lips suddenly, his voice hoarse, as if being forced out of his throat.

"..."

"It's not that Yan Sheng let me go softly. It should be that my mother had long noticed that my father's death might be problematic, so she took me away without finishing the funeral, living in the market. His mother and son won't attract anyone's attention at all, so Yan Sheng couldn't find us."

No wonder, he always felt that his mother seemed to be hiding something from him.

When I look at him, I always stop talking.

Probably because of his father’s death, he became a **** knot. He held his heart for too many years, and had to take care of his young son by himself, before he became ill, and finally died of illness...

"In this way, I can explain why he would let you go. It’s just that he didn’t even think that God would have retribution, so that his only biological son would also die in a car accident. I found your news again, so I can only take you back first and replace him to deal with people in the Yan group who are dissatisfied with him."

When Yang Muya's words fell, Yan Chengchi suddenly reached out and swept all the materials on the table to the ground!

A pair of black eyes, like a devil, glowed with bloodthirsty light.

"I'm going to kill him!" Yan Chengchi gritted his teeth, uttering a word!

"Yan Chengchi, calm down, these are just our guesses. We don't have any evidence. Yan Sheng will not admit it. He is the righteous Patriarch of the Yan family now..."

Xia Changyue stood up nervously and hugged Yan Chengchi who was emotional.

"No! From my impression of your grandfather, he is definitely not a mediocre person. Yan Sheng's mind may be able to hide from other people, but he absolutely cannot hide from his old man. What's more, his old man passed away suddenly, except for Yan. Sheng, no one has seen him for the last time. It's hard to say whether Yan Sheng, the Patriarch, is justified!"

Yang Muya looked up suddenly as if thinking of something.

"We must find out what happened to your father's car accident and your grandfather's death that year. Yan Sheng did so many maddening things. Even if it wasn't for myself, I must reveal his true colors. , So that people under Jiuquan can look at it."

"But after so many years, people who knew the inside story back then probably either died or left. Yan Sheng is so vicious, how could he still keep them to threaten his position?" Xia Changyue guessed.