Song Xiang held on to her emotions and coaxed An Xuyue back to the room.
There was no time to talk to Yan Han. Wang Fuxue and others had already gotten up early for a morning run and passed by the villa to say hello to them.
"Send away the people on the island first, and we'll talk about it after we get back."
Before going out, Song Xiang whispered in Yan Han's ear.
"good."
Both parties washed up and changed their clothes, trying to look as energetic as possible.
Song Xiang disappeared last night. Many people asked about it, but she just smiled and walked away without revealing any flaws.
Yan Han only showed his face slightly to see off the heavyweights such as General Shao, while the others were arranged by Yan Song and others.
When he returned to the villa, he did not see Song Xiang, but instead saw Yan Zhicheng and An Xuyue.
Seeing him coming back, Yan Zhicheng's eyes moved slightly, reminding An Xuyue that she would be better soon.
An Xuyue had no doubts and hurriedly went to get it and eat it with him.
As soon as she left, the father and son were left to confront each other.
Stern and cold, speechless.
For him, apart from a good background and intelligence, Yan Zhicheng has really never given him anything else.
When he was young, he was busy falling in love with An Xuyue, and he also had a playful attitude towards raising children.
During his childhood, he was busy torturing each other with An Xuyue and threw him to the old man.
When he was a grown man, he didn't care whether he could accept it or not, so he threw him into the Yan family and let him fight alone.
Until now, he has found the love of his life. He is a good father who indirectly killed his own mother.
"Dad, do you dare to tell my mother the truth?"
He rarely calls "Dad", but from last night to now, he has said it several times, many of which are ridiculing and resenting.
Yan Zhicheng looked at his son, suddenly feeling powerless for a moment, as if many things had disappeared without his intention.
"She'll never know."
Yan Han sneered, "As a son, I really want to sincerely praise you - good husband!"
"You don't need to be weird, and it's best not to let her know."
"You are overthinking. Just because you are not good parents does not mean that I will retaliate against you." Yan Yan said coldly.
Yan Zhicheng said expressionlessly: "It's okay if you don't want to recognize me as your father, but don't deny her. Naturally, you don't need to pay back the life I owe you. I will give you an explanation."
Yan Han's jaw tightened and his tone was cold, "Do you think you need to explain to me?"
Yan Zhicheng pursed his lips tightly and wanted to speak again, but there was movement behind him.
Worried that An Xuyue would find something wrong in the atmosphere, he deliberately avoided Yan Han's eyes.
An Xuyue came from the kitchen, followed by two servants serving breakfast. She held a basket of soup dumplings in her hands.
Dengdengdeng ran to Yan Zhicheng, pinched one and handed it to his mouth, "Ah——"
Yan Zhicheng looked normal and ate the soup dumplings with her hand.
An Xuyue smiled, turned to look at Yan Han, and wanted to let him eat too, but Yan Han turned around coldly.
"Xiao Yan...?"
"It's okay, he's probably tired." Yan Zhicheng said calmly.
An Xuyue pursed her lips and looked down at the soup dumplings, "That's strange. Did Xiao Yan really quarrel with his daughter-in-law?"
"They are adults and will handle things by themselves." Yan Zhencheng said.
An Xuyue nodded, pinched a soup dumpling and put it in her mouth. She ate it too quickly and burned her tongue.
Yan Zhicheng held her chin, frowning, "Why are you so careless?"
An Xuyue hissed.
"If you're like this, what will you do if I'm not here?"
"You won't be here. I annoyed you so much before that I didn't even want to leave even if I chased you." An Xuyue didn't take it seriously.