Yan Chengchi's dark eyes were like ink, blurring the depth that people didn't dare to look at directly.

The thin lips opened slightly, word by word.

"I'm even wondering if Ye Mingsha, that coward, dares to commit suicide, will there be your uncle's handiwork......"

A lot of things, it's not that he can't think of it, but he doesn't want to believe it.

The uncle who single-handedly cultivated him to this day is actually the one who calculates him behind his back.

"Bang-"

Yan Sheng stretched out his hand and waved the vase at the head of the bed to the ground, supported his body, sat up straight on the bed, and glared at Yan Chengchi angrily.

"You're really crazy for a woman! Even Mingsha's martyrdom is counted on my head! ”

"Then Uncle is admitting that I misunderstood Xia Changyue four years ago, was it really designed by you?" Yan Chengchi grabbed his speech and asked sharply.

Yan Sheng was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Yan Chengchi to take his words like this.

Half loud, they just blushed and didn't speak.

He just tilted his head slightly and glanced in the direction of the butler.

"Young Master, it's all my fault, don't misunderstand the master!" The housekeeper knelt on the ground with a bang and knelt in front of Yan Chengchi.

"After finding the eldest young master back then, the lord asked his subordinates to bring the eldest young master back, and the subordinates were worried that the eldest young master would refuse to leave G City because of a woman, so he took matters into his own hands and created a misunderstanding between you and Xia Changyue, all of this was done by me, and the lord didn't know it at the time!"

"Get out of here!" Yan Chengchi kicked away the housekeeper who wanted to take the blame for Yan Sheng, and his voice was cold, "Don't rush up to find death, wait until I figure out what's going on, when you die!" ”

"......" The housekeeper trembled, and when he wanted to say anything more, he swallowed it back.

"Uncle has been carefully teaching me since I came back, as a descendant of the Yan family, you must be responsible and dare to act, why now, can you only find a housekeeper to come out as a substitute for the dead ghost?"

The corners of Yan Chengchi's mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

In the past four years, the person he trusted the most turned out to be the one who hid him the most.

"Chengchi, even if four years ago, Bixia Changyue left you related to me, then I also want you to return to the Yan family without distractions, what is the Yan family, others don't know, you know best, four years ago, when you just came back, how many people wanted to kill you? If you still have Xia Changyue in mind, how can you fight those people? ”

Yan Sheng looked at Yan Chengchi's hateful eyes, as if he had been defeated in an instant, and his whole body was drained of strength, leaned against the head of the bed, and coughed violently.

"Uncle is old, I only have one nephew for you...... I never wanted to hurt you in the slightest, I did all this so that you could take over the Yan family smoothly before I died......"

Yan Sheng opened his mouth with difficulty, and stretched out his hand towards Yan Chengchi, wanting to touch his face again, but he couldn't reach it.

"Four years ago, you knew that I almost lost my life for Xia Changyue, and you didn't think to tell me the truth, this is the uncle's love for me?"

Yan Chengchi's pupils tightened suddenly, and his heart seemed to be pinched fiercely.

The truth is always crueler than imagined.

In the name of protection, they do harmful things.

Yan Chengchi stood up, turned around and walked out.

"Chengchi, do you believe uncle, you are the only heir of the Yan family, how could I hurt you?" Yan Sheng rushed to the side of the bed, wanting to hold Yan Chengchi, and the needle that was stuck in the back of his hand was pulled out at once.

Blood splattered onto the white sheets......