A Saleen S7 Twin Turbo sped towards the Yin family at lightning speed.
Anyone who has stayed in the Yin family for a long time will know that his young master is back as soon as he hears the terrifying "buzz-----buzz-----buzz" sound of the engine in the distance, and he must be ready to open the door immediately.
, welcoming the young master's car to 'drift' into the house.
No, the two large iron doors slowly opened, and Emperor Yin Ying's car drifted in the distance and rushed into the Yin family's parking space with a "this-----------" sound.
"I found that if the young master is not the president, he will definitely be a very good driver." The maid who stood at the window watching all this finished muttering to herself.
An older maid shook her head and sighed: "I'm afraid the young master will soon make a living as a racing driver."
"..."
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Emperor Yin Ying parked his car, put his hands in his pockets, and approached the door of his house casually.
"Master..."
"Master..."
Looking at the strange expressions of the maids around him, he was completely unaware that he was about to be in trouble.
Approaching the living room, he saw the old man sitting in the middle with a serious face. He didn't have any surprised reaction. After all, his old man was used to being sulky towards him, and he was already used to it. But as his eyes moved... he looked aside
Yin Hao...
He vaguely sensed that something bad might be about to happen!
"came back?"
Father Yin spoke calmly and nodded: "Well, I'm back." Then a simple and honest smile appeared on his face: "I still haven't found Qianxi."
"Oh..." Father Yin remained calm, waved his hand slightly, and ordered Emperor Yin Ying to sit next to him: "Come, I have something to ask you."
"Uh." He was really a little dumbfounded this time. He couldn't guess what his father was thinking. He originally thought that he would be scolded by his father as soon as he got home, but now it seems... What is going on? He took out his hand.
He took out his hands from his pockets and sat down beside his father politely.
Father Yin let out a breath and slowly leaned on the back of the sofa: "Ying Emperor, why did you divorce your wife?"
No, the original line he designed for his father was not this. It should be 'Eagle Emperor, why didn't you tell me about your divorce?!'
Why were all the originally planned lines changed? Even the father’s attitude was wrong. How could he prepare the last sentence?
"It's like this..." He wanted to tell his father excitedly about his suffering, but now, driven by the atmosphere, the 'feelings' he had brewed became extremely stiff: "Qianxi, there is a man outside."
"Oh, I see."
"...Father??" Why is the current situation becoming more and more unreliable? It stands to reason that his father will be furious after hearing this, and then support his divorce with both hands. As long as Qianxi does not appear at the Yin family,
This matter is calm and unknown, and no one will be involved. But what is the father thinking about now?
"Emperor Yin, it's right for Qianxi to treat you this way and get a divorce." Father Yin nodded approvingly, but Emperor Yin didn't show any excitement at all. Instead, he had a vague feeling that something bad might be about to happen.
After a moment of hesitation, a forced smile appeared on the old man's serious face: "Well, I discussed it with Vice President Li and decided to ask you to become their son-in-law. You should be okay with that, right?"
"What??? A son-in-law!!?" In Emperor Yin Ying's mind, having a son-in-law step in was tantamount to being adopted. Not to mention being unable to hold power, he was completely separated from the Yin family.
This is basically selling herself to the Li family. Besides, the daughter of the Li family is a widow, and her husband died a long time ago.
I really don’t understand how my father could even say such things? Is the Yin family so poor that they have to sell their sons to make a living?
Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and asked in disbelief: "Are you kidding???"
"Eagle Emperor, I'm not joking..." Father Yin stood up slowly, his peaceful face gradually becoming clouded: "I really can't afford a son like you, and I don't dare to have one!"
"you……"
Father Yin sighed with disappointment, stopped what he was saying, put his hands in his pockets, and took two steps forward: "You can throw your wife into the suburbs today, but there is no guarantee that you won't kill your father and mother for money tomorrow.
"
Emperor Yin Ying suddenly realized that before he arrived, that ugly guy had already taken the lead in filing a complaint against him in front of his father??? "Father, listen to me."
"Emperor Ying, don't say anything." Father Yin quickly turned around and looked at him with an expression full of disappointment: "You said it yourself, how could anyone like your wife when she looks like that?
Do you think it’s tenable that you use Qianxi’s excuse to have a man behind your back to divorce her??”
"Eagle Emperor, Eagle Emperor... I didn't expect that in the past twenty years, you have turned into such a child, lying, cruel, and bloodless. How can we, the Yin family, tolerate you if you ask us???"
Father Yin's desperate scoldings came out one after another, and Emperor Yin Ying became speechless. His usually careless expression gradually dissipated, and his face became expressionless, like a shell...
"Haha..." A self-deprecating laugh appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his dull eyes and looked directly at his father: "Have you ever taken care of me in the past twenty years or so?"
"You..." Father Yin froze on the spot in surprise, not knowing how to answer his question.
"Since I was born, you have determined my future just because of the magic stick's words!"
"Others can get love and care from their mothers, but I... can only call my biological mother Mrs. Yin!"
"Others receive a good education from the age of five, but you don't ask me to participate in any housekeeping at home!"
"Yes, maybe I should thank you. You can also give me money and ask me to go out and have fun, but do you know?" Emperor Yin Ying's godless eyes were filled with unwillingness and sorrow for an instant. He clenched his fists, his eyes
Bloodshot streaks slowly appeared in her heart: "I am a man!!!"
"Living like a moth every day, do you think I am happy? Am I happy??"
"Every day I open my eyes and have nothing to do. If I don't find a woman or go out and have a good time, what can I do??"
"Yes! Maybe you discovered my efforts and handed over the power of the Yin family to me, but I, the empty president, am not as powerful as Yin Hao, the vice president!"
"How would you feel if your subordinates all used you as a decoration?"
"Including my marriage!!! My future!!!" After saying this, Emperor Yin Ying became more and more excited. He shook his head sadly, his bloodshot eyes flashing with crystal clear tears: "I just want to
Just find a woman you like and get married, why can’t you do this???!!!”
In this life, how many people can truly control their own destiny?
Since you were born, your parents have arranged for you to go to elementary school, middle school, and college. After you finally graduated, it’s time to enjoy your freedom, and your parents began to arrange your work problems again. Your job was finally stable, and you were faced with marriage problems. Parents asked
God tells the Buddha that he hopes his children will find a virtuous wife who can take care of the house.
Once you have your own family, it is not over yet. Your parents will start urging you to have a child. After the child is born, your parents will supervise you to find an elementary school, middle school, or university for your child...
This cycle goes on and on, and no one can truly control the destiny of life.
However, Emperor Yin Ying was not like that. From birth, his future was determined by a fortune teller's words.
Since then, his parents have never seriously disciplined him. Perhaps this was the 'freedom' that everyone longed for, but because of this, Emperor Yin Ying's character was indulgent and unruly.
As he grew older, he more or less noticed that he was different from others, and he tried to restrain himself a little bit, acting more like a rich kid born into a wealthy family.
His self-improvement and hard work impressed Yin's father who was watching on the sidelines. He abandoned the fortune teller's words and finally handed over part of his power to Emperor Yin Ying!
But Emperor Yin Ying clearly knew that this so-called 'power' was just an empty shell! If he was not given more time to cultivate his confidants, I am afraid that this power would be lost again in a short time!
However, God's will often plays tricks on people. Before he could consolidate his position, the news of the marriage completely disrupted his life.
It was obvious that his parents had never cared about his life, so why was his marriage so controlled by them so many times? Undoubtedly...it was because his parents had 'advised guidance' behind his back!
Why is it that as long as I make some achievements, that ‘master’ will appear and disrupt my life?
After several struggles, he gradually changed from the idea of resistance to submission. Only because of the appearance of the silver-faced woman did he shake his idea of resistance again.
After many twists and turns, I thought this marriage could finally be dissolved completely. But now it seems...
He doesn’t understand! He doesn’t understand why his family has always indulged themselves, but at this critical moment, they tightly restrained themselves?!
He didn't know! What exactly did he do that was not as good as Yin Hao, yet he became the nemesis in the eyes of his parents again and again!
Perhaps, this is fate, destined to be a 'sacrifice' to a wealthy family for the rest of his life!!
Emperor Yin Ying didn't say any more, his excitement slowly calmed down, and he dragged his empty body slowly towards the second floor of the villa...
"Eagle Emperor..."
Father Yin's sudden change of tone stopped him from moving forward.
"You first... you just stay at home for a few days. As for your affairs, I will think about it!"
Emperor Yin Ying did not look back, ignored his father's softened tone, shrugged his shoulders to dilute the tears that were about to overflow, he picked up heavy steps, and went up to the second floor in despair...
However, when he walked to the corner between the second floor and the first floor, his sad expression instantly transformed into...a proud smile...