Yan Liheng looked at Yan Yingrui from a high place, and two cold lights burst out from his deep eyes, and his sharp face was extremely cold.

He opened his thin lips and said slowly, "If I could hear what I said just now, I would ruin you, no matter who you are."

The cold voice was not warm at all, as if it was spoken by the god of death.

Yan Yingrui and Tang Kexin, who were lying on the ground, were sweating in cold sweat at the same time.

Yan Yingrui finally shut up.

Yan Jun on the dining table finally couldn't stand this farce. His birthday party was beyond recognition. If he had known this, it would have been better to have this birthday!

"Enough!"

Yan Jun frowned and stood up angrily.

"This is my birthday party! You are two brothers! How can you be so kind now? I'm embarrassed! This is the birthday gift you two brothers give me?!"

Yan Jun became more and more angry as he spoke, and slapped the table angrily.

Xiao Lubao looked at his grandfather timidly, then looked back at his angry father. He began to regret it in his little head, regretting coming to attend his grandfather's birthday party.

How great it would be to let Miss Mommy accompany you!

After hearing his father's words, Yan Liheng looked at the two people lying on the ground for the last time and didn't say anything. He returned to the dining table, stretched out his big hand and rubbed Lu Bao's little head, and said to him: "Let's go, Daddy will take you to wash your face."

Xiaolubao didn't even know that he had already cried out just now.

Lu Bao nodded sensibly. He had long wanted to leave this place of right and wrong. Thinking of it, he stretched out his chubby little arms and waited for his father to hug him.

Yan Liheng bent down, held Lu Bao in his arms, and walked out of the restaurant without any communication with anyone.

"Why……"

Yan Jun sighed deeply, shook his head helplessly, and sat back on the chair.

Both sons, whether they are idiots or elites, cannot control one of them.

Seeing that Yan Liheng had left and no one pursued the matter of throwing him out, Tang Kexin looked around and finally whispered to Yan Yingrui: "Brother Yingrui, are you okay? Kexin will accompany you back to your room to rest! Or, does Brother Yingrui need to see a doctor?"

Yan Yingrui looked at the direction of Yan Liheng leaving, felt the scorching pain on his cheeks, and couldn't help but clench his fists secretly.

"Help me up! Go back to the room!"

He spoke to Tang Kexin.

Tang Kexin immediately did as he did, helped Yan Yingrui get up, and without saying anything to Yan Jun, he walked out of the restaurant.

Yan Jun is the only one left in the huge restaurant.

There were only some leftovers on the hearty dining table.

There was no temperature in the whole room.

Yan Jun sat alone on the main seat of the dining table, facing the coldness in the room, his already bad mood was even more depressed.

Today is my birthday.

The huge Yan family is still as usual, and they are always in chaos. They are always quarreling and always in cold wars. They are never as happy and warm as other families.

A strong sense of loneliness instantly surged into Yan Jun's heart.

"master……"

An old servant who had worked in the Yan family for many years came over and asked tentatively: "Master, do you... want to go for a rest?"

Yan Jun nodded slightly, and what appeared on his face was a feeling of extremely tired powerlessness.

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Yan Liheng took Lu Bao to the bathroom in his room, washed Lu Bao's face, and found a clean outfit to replace the one that was eaten by Lu Bao.

Lu Bao knew that his father was still angry and cooperated obediently all the way.

When washing my face, I stretched my neck hard, and when changing clothes, I tried to stretch my arms as I moved. I always acted obediently, like a cute little doll.

Yan Liheng still had a serious expression and never changed.

Xiao Lubao blinked his big eyes and carefully observed Yan Liheng's expression. After a while, he asked tentatively: "Dad, are you still angry?"

"What's angry?"

Yan Liheng replied lightly, tied the last button for Xiaolubao.

"I'm angry with my uncle."

Lu Bao was timid and stared at Yan Liheng's expression.

"Your uncle doesn't know what he is doing, so don't pay attention to him."

Yan Liheng finally pulled Lu Bao's clothes and dressed him up.

"Then... Dad, do we still want to stay here?"

Xiao Lubao pulled his clothes and sneaked into the mirror.

"The birthday for grandpa is over, we can leave now."

Yan Liheng spoke slowly, still cold.

"Then I..."

Lu Bao was about to express his thoughts that he wanted to go back to Xu Anning when the door of the room was knocked.

"Knock and knock..."

With the knock on the door, the servant's respectful voice came.

"Young Master, I have something to come to you."

"What's up?"

"The master didn't say that, just ask you to go there. The master is in the study."

Yan Liheng frowned.

The little Lu Bao next to him quickly said, "Dad, don't worry about Lu Bao, Lu Bao is here to wait for Dad to come back and will not go anywhere."

Listening to his son's cute little tits and seeing his chubby little face moving as he spoke, Yan Liheng's mood improved a lot.

He stretched out his big hand and rubbed Lu Bao's fluffy little head.

"I've read the book in the room. I haven't checked your homework recently, so I'm not allowed to leave it."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaolubao nodded and agreed, secretly stuck out his tongue.

Yan Liheng opened the door, walked out of the room, turned around and closed the door. He took out his cell phone, called Yan Yi who was guarding outside, and asked him to come in and guard Xiaolubao.

After arranging all this, he followed the servant to Yan Jun's study.

The servant pushed open the door of the study and let him in.

In the study, Yan Jun sat dejectedly on the chair behind the large desk, with his elbows on the table and his face supported. He frowned and his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The whole person suddenly disappeared from the sense of ruthlessness, and instead he looked like an old man in his twilight years, savoring his bleak life.

Yan Liheng has never seen such a Yan Jun before.

He was stunned for a moment and called out tentatively: "Dad..."

Hearing the sound, Yan Jun opened his eyes and raised his head.

"Sit down!"

He pointed to the sofa seat next to him.

Yan Liheng walked over, sat down, looked at Yan Jun with a weak look on his face, and asked, "What's the matter if you come to me?"

"Why……"

Yan Jun sighed.

"I suddenly felt old when I celebrated this birthday. So, Lu Bao is so old, so I should be old too."

Yan Jun said, smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly.

"It was originally a place where children and grandchildren were old, but fewer and fewer people were eating at the dining table. This was really my failure."
Chapter completed!