The vague speculations that were once vague are now proven.

Yan Liheng suddenly thought of something and immediately asked: "When did Ye Conglu join the organization?"

Tang Kexin tried hard to recall, but her consciousness gradually became blurred.

"...before...before...about...twenty years..."

Yan Liheng was stunned and suddenly stood up from the chair. He felt like he was approaching a huge truth.

"What has the organization done for her?"

His tone was colder than before.

“…I, I don’t know…”

Tang Kexin, whose consciousness gradually became blurred, had no idea what Yan Liheng was referring to.

"Tell me, more than 20 years ago, did your organization help Ye Conglu do anything? Did the organization help her enter the Yan family?!"

Yan Liheng's emotions are rarely excited.

However, at this critical moment, Tang Kexin rolled her eyes and fainted again.

The security guard next to him immediately stepped forward and explored Tang Kexin's breath.

"Young Master Yan, you are still alive, just... it seems to be having a high fever."

Yan Liheng's face became a little colder again.

"Wake up."

He must know the truth.

Regarding the mother who has always been suspicious, is it Ye Conglu's hands...

The bodyguard was ordered to pour another basin of cold water over, but Tang Kexin only twitched for a moment, without any sign of awakening.

"Mr. Yan, I'm afraid I can't wake up..."

The bodyguard wanted to say that he would tie him up for a while and probably would have died. He looked at Yan Liheng's cold face and changed his mouth temporarily.

"Let me find someone to treat her! I must wake me up!"

Yan Liheng frowned and said sternly.

The subordinates dared not be negligent. They immediately untied the rope that bound Tang Kexin and dragged her out of coma.

However, Tang Kexin never woke up again.

X-disease coupled with continuous fright, and the internal organs that were kicked by Yan Yingrui, plus the blade infection, all the incidents combined, directly killed her.

——

On the other side.

Yan Family Mansion.

Yan Jun has always felt a little uneasy lately.

Maybe it’s because I’m older, maybe I’ve seen through a lot of things. Seeing that my second son can’t be a weather anyway, I can’t help but miss my eldest son more and more.

When I remembered the last time Yan Liheng left home in anger, I always felt guilty and wanted to repair this father-son relationship.

Yan Jun hesitated for a long time and decided to call Yan Liheng on his own initiative.

I was busy with the sound for a long time before I was turned on.

"Li Heng, it's me..."

Yan Jun was silent when he spoke, and suddenly realized that trying to repair the father-son relationship was the most difficult thing in the world.

"How is your grandpa okay?"

Yan Jun changed the topic.

"fine."

Yan Liheng's voice sounded very cold, as if he was cherishing words like gold.

Yan Jun felt ache in his heart.

"Li Heng, go home! Come back with your grandpa. We are a family and shouldn't be so far apart."

"That's not our home, it's just yours."

Yan Liheng's attitude became more and more cold.

"Li Heng, don't say that. I am your father, we will always be a family. I know that some places have disappointed you, but we are father and son after all, which is something that cannot be given up. I still hope you can go home and repair our relationship."

Fix relationship?

At this time, Yan Liheng was not in the mood to listen to his father say this.

Tang Kexin's sudden death caused the clues he finally found over the years to break again. Every time he thinks of his mother's death, it is a spiritual disaster for Yan Liheng. The sudden death of his mother changed his entire growth trajectory. He lost his mother's love and also lost his father's love. Although his father was alive, he was seduced by the woman who might be the murderer of his mother. He quickly formed a new family and almost never cared about himself.

Now, more than 20 years have passed, and the man who was once irresponsible actually wants to repair the father-son relationship.

How can such a simple thing be?

"There is nothing to fix. I'll hang up there first, I have another one here."

"Li Heng, wait a moment!"

Yan Jun heard Yan Liheng's impatience, felt heartbroken and also a little dissatisfied. As a father, he had already taken the initiative to lower his posture, but this son was not grateful at all.

"Take grandpa home! If anything happens, let's sit down and solve it!"

"I really want to solve the problem so much, why not solve my mother's affairs first."

Yan Liheng's cold words were like sharp swords, and finally penetrated into Yan Jun's heart.

"...Li Heng, it's been more than twenty years since this incident, and it's just an accident. I know I didn't do enough before, but I'm trying my best to make up for it now."

Yan Jun tried to explain.

"It's over? Well, then I'll ask you what's happening in front of you. You said you made up for it, and said I'm a family member, then how did you do it when your son was going to murder me? Just because of the two words you said, I've given him a chance. But he turned around and started designing the woman I love and causing trouble for me again. What did you do at that time?"

Yan Liheng spoke a series of questioning words in an extremely calm tone. But under the calmness, people still felt that deep sadness and deep powerlessness.

He was already completely disappointed with his father.

Listening to his question, Yan Jun remained silent completely and couldn't say a word.

"Since that's the case, you might as well recognize that son, and you don't have to worry about repairing any relationship with me."

Yan Liheng finally finished speaking lightly, without waiting for any reaction, and hung up the phone directly.

"Dududu--"

A clear busy voice came from the receiver, but Yan Jun seemed to have been imposed by someone, holding the phone without moving.

——

At this moment, Yan Yingrui didn't know that Tang Kexin was dead, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this.

The symptoms of x-disease are getting worse and worse. He must go to treatment immediately, otherwise he may be over in his life.

However, treatment requires money and a lot of money is needed. Yan Yingrui's pocket is cleaner than his face and he can't afford a penny at all.

This matter cannot be told to Yan Jun no matter what, just say it.

He began to try to borrow from his best friend who knew he was sick.

The other party answered the phone as usual, with a very enthusiastic attitude, and even took the initiative to ask about Yan Yingrui's condition. However, when it comes to borrowing money, the other party's hang-up speed changed. He spoke very quickly. After saying a few words, he immediately hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Yan Yingrui didn't even have the strength to curse.
Chapter completed!