Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Chapter 142 The Truth

Even though Yan Guoqiang was tied up, he was very decent and even wanted to stand up.

He had just stood up tremblingly when he was kicked and fell to the ground.

The suit is covered in dirt and wrinkles, how can it look decent?

Because his arms were tied behind his back, he couldn't get up and could only lie on his side on the ground.

The muscles on his face twitched because of the restraint and helplessness.

"In that case, just tell me what you want to say." He said in a deep voice.

"Why did you harm my mother? Why did you deliberately cause the car accident so that I couldn't stand up?" Yan Xichen looked at him coldly.

Yan Guoqiang, who had been calm in the face of danger, suddenly panicked.

"Xichen, you! What are you doing? What nonsense are you talking about?! Someone is trying to sow discord.

It's okay if you act silly normally, but this time you've gone too far. I'm your father after all!"

Yan Xichen sneered and raised his hand.

The bodyguards standing in the dilapidated temple rushed forward, surrounding Yan Guoqiang and beating him up.

"Xichen, you! Tell them to stop! You've been tricked!"

At first he could still endure the pain and just groan.

Yan Xichen gave a look and the bodyguard took ruthless action. Yan Guoqiang could no longer hold it up and screamed in pain.

Seeing this situation, Yan An shifted his gaze outside the temple, pretending he saw nothing.

Suddenly her hand was held and she met Yan Xichen's nervous gaze.

"Don't be afraid of me." Yan Xichen said softly.

His hands were still shaking a little.

Yan An held his hand in return and gently patted his arm with her other hand to show that she was not afraid at all.

Yan Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them looked at the scenery outside together.

After a while, Yan Guoqiang's voice became quieter, and Yan Xichen pulled Yan An back to look.

"You'd better seize the opportunity and tell me everything, otherwise there will be more than this. Don't worry, I won't let you die."

Yan Guoqiang, “…”

He didn't say anything, and Yan Xichen turned around with Yan An again.

This time, he brought tools and a plastic bucket filled with water.

Several bodyguards pushed the man into a bucket of water. Yan Guoqiang had already been beaten so badly that he couldn't move, so he had no strength to struggle.

After several rounds of this, Yan An and Yan Xichen were already standing far away.

The two looked at the mountains.

Yan Xichen whispered: "Actually, I hate these bloody things, but I have no choice. Fortunately, you are with me.

Will you always be with me in the future?"

Yan An met his seemingly obedient but actually a little crazy eyes and smiled, "Why not?"

Yan Xichen's eyes lit up, "You are the only one I have. I will make you better fish balls in the future. Believe me, I can cook better than Zhao Mingzhao."

"It's a good thing to have confidence." Yan An laughed awkwardly but politely.

It was almost dark, and the people in the temple had half their heads shaved off, their faces were bruised, and their legs were broken.

I was soaked all over and shivered when the wind blew.

It has completely lost its former dignity and majesty.

The way he begged for mercy finally revealed his true colors, instead of just pretending.

"Xichen, I did that for you, you..."

Before he could finish, Dawson punched him in the mouth.

He lay on the ground again.

Yan Xichen held Yan An's hand and said coldly, "If you don't want to talk, just stay on the mountain. No need to waste time. My people will continue to take care of you. After all, the Qilin family values respectability, and there is no such thing as a son killing his father."

"Kill your father if you dare!" Yan Guoqiang shouted with all his strength, and Dawson slapped him in the face again.

The face was almost numb.

Being humiliated like this is worse than... worse than...

Just as this rebellious son said, if he killed him, he would no longer have any use for being the head of the family.

Those who covet that position will push it onto him regardless of whether it was this unfilial son who did it or not.

He would drag this rebellious son down with him even if he died.

"I say!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed, "I did it, so what?"

Yan Xichen felt a surge of anger in his heart when he saw his meaningless and even complacent expression.

Just as he was about to kick it, he was pulled back.

"Don't interrupt him, let him talk. In TV dramas, if you interrupt him, the story can't be continued. We're all busy and it's almost dark. Are you going to eat?"

Yan Xichen, "..."

It felt like the little flame in my heart had just started to rise when it was extinguished by the lid of the pot...

"Yan An?!" Yan Guoqiang was blindfolded and could only hear the voice coming from Yan An's direction, "Bitch, so you and..."

Quick-handed Dawson slapped the owner in the face again automatically without the owner saying anything.

"Your chatter is as stinky as a fart, and you need someone to wait on you just to say something?

How dare you call others bitches? You are hurting others and yourself. You are a fighter among bitches. You are so bitchy. If you don’t finish your words quickly, I will really stab you with a stick. Believe it or not.”

There was silence.

Where should I poke with the stick?

Why did Miss An An, who always said "It's okay, it's okay", suddenly become irritable?

Yan An finished speaking and raised his hand to cover his mouth, "I'm sorry, he really has too many things to do."

Dawson: “Hahahaha.”

Yan Xichen was stunned for a moment and was about to ask someone to take action again.

It was indeed getting dark, and it was time to go back for dinner.

Yan Guoqiang, who was shaking with anger at Yan An's words, didn't wait for the people around him to deal with him, and finally told the truth like pouring beans.

It turns out that Yan Guoqiang knew her true identity before he decided to marry Yan Xichen's mother.

What about falling in love with an ordinary person? What about people saying he married a Cinderella...

In fact, he moved a golden Buddha into his home.

But later the woman found out that he had deliberately met her by chance and realized that he was lying to her.

They already had a child at the time, but the woman actually wrote in her diary that she wanted a divorce?!

Divorce is impossible, they are from the Qilin family.

The fairy had only herself to blame for the suffering she had endured after coming down to earth for her playful ways, and all he had to do was keep her feathered clothes and trap her.

He told her, “When the children are older, we will divorce according to your wishes.

At least don't let your child grow up in a single-parent family, as that will have a great impact on the child's personality."

They agreed to divorce in a few years when their child was older.

But he didn't really want a divorce. How could he still cling to the Qilin family if he got divorced?

The future head of the Qilin family can only grow up in his Yan family.

He knew that she loved him. Women would deceive themselves. Even though they clearly couldn't let go, they would force themselves to say that they didn't care.

Just as the woman was in a complicated and tangled mood, he let another woman into their lives.

Various rumors and speculations made the woman's mood fluctuate.

Because he "cheated" on her and she couldn't leave for the time being, she became depressed.

Whenever the woman wanted to leave, he told her that the child was still young.

That was a piece of flesh that fell off a woman's body. How could a woman not feel sad?

The internationally renowned psychologist he invited switched the woman's medication.

A bunch of beautiful flowers slowly withered as he wished.

Your son is rebellious, so do you blame him for his infidelity?

He is not the only one who keeps women outside, not to mention that he is only taking care of the woman who is being abused.

As long as he tolerates and pampers his son, outsiders will only say that the child is ignorant and that he is worried sick.