Yang Nanchen looked at the naked Yang Nuoxuan, and then at the naked woman on the bed.

"Throw her out." Yang Nanchen pointed to the woman on the bed. Before the woman could react, she was already thrown outside the hotel door.

"Come here." Yang Nanchen waved to Yang Nuoxuan.

Yang Nuoxuan shook his head.

Seeing his son shaking his head, Yang Nanchen narrowed his eyes and pointed the gun on his waist at Yang Nuoxuan's lifeline.

"Calm down, Chen." Yin Mo quickly came over and hugged Yang Nanchen, while Yang Nuoxuan looked at his father dumbfounded. This time he was serious about it.

"Let go," Yang Nanchen struggled against Yin Mo.

"You have to rely on your son to continue the family line." Yin Mo hugged Yang Nanchen and winked at Yang Nuoxuan.

Yang Nuoxuan nodded knowingly.

"Yes, Dad, if you are useless, my family will no longer have the incense." Yang Nuoxuan looked at Yang Nanchen while putting on his clothes.

"You play with women every day, and the news never stops. After two days of silence, you come again," Yang Nanchen was furious. Now everyone knows Yang Nuoxuan, and his reputation has been ruined by this brat.

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"It's not like you don't know how to control yourself. You've been performing reality shows in front of me since you were a child. I'm just curious." Yang Nuoxuan said without fear of death.

Yang Nanchen is no longer struggling.

"You're talking about it once. "What does it mean to perform a reality show in front of him? He hasn't been in the same room with me since he was two years old. He admitted it before he was two years old, and that was after he fell asleep.

"I saw you and my mother several times, but who asked you to leave the door open?" Yang Nuoxuan continued, but his voice was obviously lower.

"Chen, this is your fault." Yin Mo nodded. You must close the door before doing anything.

Yang Nanchen watched the two of them singing harmony. "You dare to conclude that Zeyu has never seen it."

"Gah..." Yin Mo looked at Yang Nanchen and didn't know how to answer. He really didn't dare to make a conclusion.

He just let go of his hands obediently and sat aside.

Before Yang Nuoxuan could react, he was caught by Yang Nanchen and looked at the gun in Yang Nanchen's hand.

"Dad, dad, real dad, I am your biological son." Yang Nuoxuan said nervously.

He didn't forget to grab the gun in Yang Nanchen's hand. It wouldn't be fun if it went off.

"Go back." Yang Nanchen threw away the gun, took Yang Nuoxuan and walked out.

"Don't forget to close the door next time." Yin Mo shouted as he looked at Yang Nanchen's leaving figure.

Yang Nanchen ignored Yin Mo and just held on to Yang Nuoxuan.

"Dad, it hurts." Yang Nuoxuan looked at his hand and said, what does it look like when two big men are pulling it.

"Is it embarrassing?" Yang Nanchen asked coldly without letting go.

Yang Nuoxuan nodded.

"I'm even more embarrassed." Yang Nanchen continued, he also knew what it felt like to be embarrassed.

"Dad, since you're embarrassed, can you let go?" Yang Nuoxuan tried to persuade Yang Nanchen.

"No." Yang Nanchen said without looking back.

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All the while in the car, Yang Nanchen had no intention of letting go of Yang Nuoxuan.

"Dad, are you menopausal?" Yang Nuoxuan asked Yang Nanchen who was sitting next to him.

Yang Nanchen looked at Yang Nuoxuan coldly. The car stopped suddenly. Five minutes later, the car restarted.

Yang Nanchen ignored Yang Nuoxuan next to him and just played with the eagle-shaped ring on his hand.

Yang Nuoxuan wiped his face with the ointment handed over by the driver. He had just been disfigured by his father again.

"Nuoxuan, what's wrong with you?" Yao Yue looked at Yang Nuoxuan who had returned home with a surprised look on his face.

Looking at the cold Yang Nanchen next to him, Yao Yue nodded in understanding and was beaten again.

"Oh, brother." Yang Nuoxi peeled the orange without any worry on her face.

"Mom." Yang Nuoxuan felt hurt and hugged Yao Yue without letting go.

"Uh-huh." Yang Nanchen snorted coldly while sitting on the sofa. Finally, the coquettish Yang Nuoqiao let go obediently.

"Why is it disfigured again?" Yao Yue looked at her son distressedly, wondering if she had done something to make Yang Nanchen angry again.

"I..." Yang Nuoxuan looked at Yang Nanchen, who had a gloomy face, and shook his head.

He was afraid of being beaten.

"What's going on?" Yao Yue asked Yang Nanchen angrily. Her son was afraid of him, but she, Yao Yue, was not afraid.

"He said I'm going through menopause." Yang Nanchen looked at Yao Yue with an innocent look on his face.

Yang Nuoxi, who was eating oranges, couldn't stop coughing. Yang Nuoxuan, you deserve to be beaten.

"Xi'er, what's wrong?" Yao Yue gently patted Yang Nuoxi's back. Yang Nuoxi shook his head and drank the tea handed over by the servant.

"Xuan'er, how can you say that?" Yao Yue said in a low voice.

Yang Nuoxuan's face was full of pity, and he was speechless at that time.

"Okay, go get the medicine." Yao Yue looked at Yang Nuoxuan who was disfigured again, pushed Yang Nuoxuan and walked upstairs.

Yang Nuoxi looked at Yang Nanchen who had a gloomy face and went upstairs obediently. She didn't want to stay downstairs and be her father's cannon fodder.

"Husband, you are too cruel." Yao Yue hit Yang Nanchen, who was their son.

Yang Nanchen didn't say anything, just held Yao Yue in his arms, "Am I getting old?"

"Not old." Yao Yue chuckled. It turned out that he cared about his son's words.

"In my eyes and heart, you will always be the original Yang Nanchen." Yao Yue leaned in Yang Nanchen's arms with a happy face.

"I love you." Yang Nanchen kissed Yao Yue gently on his forehead.

"Me too."

"Weixia came to see me today. It was about Zeyu and Xi'er." Yao Yue continued.

"Zeyu is good. I'm very happy for Xi'er to marry him. Husband, what do you think?"

"Husband, why don't you speak?"

Yao Yue got up and asked Yang Nanchen. Yang Nanchen smiled slightly and said, "Yeah."

He should be happy that his daughter has found a good home, but for some reason, he feels stuck in his heart.
Chapter completed!