{MTL} ✅the real young master of a wealthy...... master of a wealthy family

ch 65

    Yan Qing hadn't recovered from what Yan Yu said, he looked at Yan Bowen's fallen body and jumped forward, "Dad, what's wrong with you..." He knew that

Yan Bowen had done a lot for his superior position. It's a small matter, but I don't want to believe that the real and fake young masters were done by the other party, but there is always a voice in my heart that Yan Yu's words are not unreasonable... Father is indeed a paranoid and patient person.

"Brother," Yan Boan watched helplessly as his elder brother was stunned by Yan Yu, he didn't care to speak and strode towards Yan Bowen: "Be careful..." "

Kang Dang!"

Yan Qing followed the inertia of rushing over with Yan Boan The strength of Yan Bowen's backward fall caused the portable wheelchair that forgot to step on the brake to overturn directly. Yan Bowen was so angry that his eyes turned black, but with this overturned 'head onion', he successfully passed out due to shock and anger .

The accident happened in an instant, and everyone looked at Yan Bowen who fell on the ground dumbfounded.

Yan Qing and Yan Boan reacted and rushed to Yan Bowen's side. They stretched out their arms to hug each other, and when they pulled each other, they realized something was wrong and let go at the same time...

"Bang."

Poor Yan Bowen fell back to the ground again.

Yan Yu bit his lip and took a deep breath. He was in so much pain for Uncle Yan's family. Although he was not worthy of sympathy, he still had to do what he had to do. He looked up at Ran Ling and reminded: "Mom, is there any one nearby?" Doctor? By the way, call 120?"

He knows that the Yan family does not have a resident doctor, but this kind of large villa area usually has a community doctor to meet the occasional needs of the wealthy and dignitaries. In view of the current situation, it is safest to call 120.

"Yes, yes, yes," Ran Ling raised her hand and patted her forehead. She hurriedly told Uncle Zhou, "You contact Dr. Li, and then ask Weikang to send an ambulance." "

Okay, ma'am." Uncle Zhou nodded in response. He took out his mobile phone and went to the side to make a call: "Hello, we are here..."

Yan Qing and Yan Boan turned pale, and they knelt down to look at Yan Bowen. quantity.

"Uncle, I'm here to hug my dad. You pick up the blanket." "

Okay, you carry your dad to the guest room on the first floor, and I'll push the wheelchair over."

Pei Qian subtly hooked his lips, he was expressionless There was no gloating in the voice: "Don't move uncle rashly, what if there is any impact?"

After he finished speaking, he calmly sent another email with his mobile phone. For a few days.

Yan Boan and Yan Qing paused, and they withdrew their hands at the same time.

Yan Qing suppressed his anxiety and covered Yan Bowen with a blanket, while Yan Boan raised his wrist and kept urging the housekeeper to continue calling.

A few minutes later.

Dr. Li from Chaoyang Huihai walked into the villa. He took the nurse and pushed the equipment and quickly squatted beside Yan Bowen. There is no visual injury, and we will have a comprehensive examination at Weikang later."

Yan Boan frowned, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why did he suddenly faint?"

"High pressure 190, low pressure 130," Dr. Li looked at the detector. He pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and reminded: "This value is too high. I will prescribe some medicine and infuse it first. Don't stimulate him..." He said, directing Yan Qing and the nurse to transfer the blood pressure and heart

rate Yan Bowen settled in the guest room, then opened the medicine box he carried with him and started dispensing medicine.

"Why bother?" Yan Bo'an looked at the busy doctor in the guest room, then at the expressionless Ran Ling, and he sat down on the sofa with a long sigh, "Are you happy that you are making trouble like this?

" A sneer appeared on Yan's face, she walked out of the high heels in her slippers, stepped forward and raised her hand at Yan Bo'an, and she slapped her across the face: "Do you understand the principle of flirting first? The sky is aloof with the attitude of a benefactor? Who caused me to be separated from Pei Qian's mother and son? And who caused him to be abused?"

She paused, and added forcefully: "Whether he really saved you or not, it's your business if you want to repay the favor. I refuse to pull us together."

Yan Bo'an was stunned by Ran Ling's slap in the face . Knowing how to justify, do you really not know that the elder brother's family has gone too far?

Ran Ling's friendliness was exchanged for his sister-in-law's indifference. Yan Yu was ridiculed as a waste since he was a child. He knew it but didn't stop and defend it, just because of his own guilt.

"Mom," Yan Yu looked at Ran Ling's slightly trembling shoulders, and he stepped forward to hug him and persuaded him in a low voice, "Don't be angry, just speak up if you have something to say." "I'm not angry,"

Ran Ling unloaded his support She turned around and hugged Yan Yu with her backhand and cried, "I'm just angry, your father can't protect his wife and children and doesn't know how to reflect..."

Yan Boan stood up to comfort Ran Ling, he turned his head and glanced at the guest room, In the end, he didn't speak, but just ruthlessly stroked his hair.

Pei Qian curled his fingers, and lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes. In his previous life, how could the downfall of the Yan family not be cleared by Yan Boan?

Standing by the bed in the guest room, Yan Qing watched the nurse infuse Yan Bowen with fluid, and heard Ran Ling's heart-rending cries from the living room, a daze flashed in his eyes... If his father really did this, What can I do?

Yan Yu patted Ran Ling's back lightly, he understood her feelings, if "Master True and False" was done by Uncle Yan who wished to be confessed by the whole family, no one would be able to stand it.

"Ma'am," the housekeeper sighed inwardly, looking at the cold dishes on the table, he suggested, "I'll ask the kitchen to heat up the dishes, you guys still eat..." Ran Ling finally stopped

crying , she rubbed her nose and waved her hands: "I can't eat it..."

She looked at Yan Yu and Pei Qian and paused for a while, then changed her mind: "Okay, let the kitchen heat up, and cook for two more A new dish..."

She doesn't have to eat it, the two sons are growing up.

Uncle Zhou nodded in response, he turned around and was about to go to the kitchen.

"Don't be so troublesome." Pei Qian took out his mobile phone to check the time. He stood up and asked, "I'll cook a bowl of noodles for everyone.

" A hurricane has landed, and he can't bear to let Yan Yu go hungry, besides, he just wants to play an old meme---I'll give it to brother/brother.

"Okay," Ran Ling tidied her hair, she cheered up and smiled, "Mom is looking forward to it."

Pei Qian gave Yan Yu a look of "you are in charge of coaxing people, I am in charge of cooking noodles", and walked briskly Following the butler into the small kitchen, Uncle Zhou attached great importance to this family feast. There were even a lot of ingredients in the small kitchen that were not commonly used. He looked up and decided to make the simplest tomato fried egg noodles.

Yan Yu supported Ran Ling to sit on the sofa. He looked sideways at Pei Qian standing in front of the operating table through the glass. The young man under the bright sun seemed to have lost his greenness, his brows and eyes were calm, and he even peeled a tomato. It's like he's carving a work of art... Such a Pei Qian made Yan Yu stunned. Is the speed of the other party's growth too fast?

Pei Qian noticed Yan Yu's gaze on him, and he tilted his head to reveal a neat side face without any trace, why not try to transform into a lure when brother/brother opens/opens?

Yan Yu rolled his Adam's apple uncontrollably, he looked away as if he was burning, and didn't dare to look at this "beauty in a prosperous age" anymore. He had to admit that if Pei Qian wasn't his younger brother, it would be in line with his own aesthetics.

Pei Qian hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly, and he deftly cooked a pot of fried eggs... Yan Yu knows that it's good to be shy, at least don't treat yourself like a child.

soon.

Pei Qian brought four bowls of delicious tomato omelet rice to the dining table, and he greeted with pursed lips, "Come over for dinner." "Let's go," Ran Ling stood up and

dragged Yan Yu away, she didn't even look at it Yan Boan took a look: "Some people are probably so worried that they can't eat."

Yan Boan took a deep breath, he stood up and tried to explain: "My wife, you..."

"Shut up," Ran Ling raised her hand in a stop gesture, she said mercilessly, "I'm afraid that if you talk, I won't be able to eat the first bowl of noodles my son made for me."

Yan Boan didn't dare Speaking, he shrugged and sat down at the dining table.

No matter how.

The family of four finally sat together.

"Try it?" Pei Qian pushed the heart-shaped fried egg bowl in front of Yan Yu, and handed the chopsticks to the boy's hand: "I'm very good at cooking noodles, and I will often make them for you in the future." Yan Yu picked up the yellow, green and red noodles

. After taking a sip of the matching noodles, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he began to eat hard.

Pei Qian glanced at Yan Yu's slightly parted lips, and he bit his chopsticks and ate the noodles.

A minimalist lunch, saying that he has no appetite, Ran Ling wished he could drink all the soup, and Yan Boan, who was worried, also completed the CD operation, Yan Yu ate with satisfaction, Pei Qian slowly swallowed the last mouthful of noodles, brother/brother The appearance of sucking noodles with puffed cheeks is too tempting...

Yan Yu put down the bowl and rubbed his belly, he bent his eyes and praised: "The noodles you made are so delicious..."

As he spoke, he found that there was something wrong with this sentence. I laughed and found that it was not suitable for sharing...

"Ring ring ring."

The video doorbell at the gate of the villa was connected to the restaurant. Come here to perform business."

"Business?" Yan Boan frowned, waved his hand and said, "I know him, you go and invite him in."

Zhou Bo nodded, he tidied up his appearance and went to meet him at the gate. people.

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, he looked up at Pei Qian and asked with his eyes: "Could it be that Yan Qing reported to the police?"

Strictly speaking.

This wave of porcelain was not badly touched, he bet that Uncle Yan's family has a bag on his head.

Pei Qian was satisfied with Yan Yu's subconscious reaction. He gave the young man a look of "Be safe and don't be impatient", and habitually put away the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen. Wait until there is a good show, and don't anger the poor bowl.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Police officer Bai led the two policemen into the villa, he took off his hat and said in disgust, "It's really troublesome to come into your community." "Indeed,"

Yan Yu laughed dumbly, and he nodded in agreement: "Go in This neighborhood is more annoying than entering your bureau."

"Officer Bai," Yan Boan interrupted Yan Yu and Officer Bai, stood up and greeted him: "Is there any progress in the case?" "Yes,"

Officer Bai said With a smile on his face, he looked at Yan Bo'an sympathetically, and explained patiently: "With the help of the enthusiastic citizen 'Qian Qian Gong Yu Yu', we found the videos saved by Yan Bowen on the computer and the cloud, some of which are of Pei The masochistic video spans more than ten years..."