The Epic Revenge Chapter 1962: The most shameless person

Yan Qi is in a good mood.

She's heartless, playing in Scotland for a few days and forgetting about Ayr's illness. If Al was someone important to her, she might be chilling.

She didn't care about any of this and went to Fan's house to eat happily.

Mr. Fan doesn't look like Fan Yongzhi. He was of medium height, with a square face and dark skin. Wearing ordinary clothes at home, you can't look like a banker at all.

If you walk outside and say he is a street sweeper, some people will believe it.

He also has no authority, and has a amiable and gracious manner.

"Hello, uncle." Yan Qi greeted first, "I should see you earlier."

"Don't worry, you young people are busy." Mr. Fan said, and then asked Yan Qi to sit down.

He chatted with Yan Qi.

The gossip is homely, and his questions are humble and courteous, with no inquisitive intentions, making people feel lighthearted.

Yan Qi wasn't too nervous at first, but now he's even more relaxed.

She even spoke up about Al.

"...I'm sorry for causing the young lady to get sick." Yan Qi apologized, "Is she feeling better?"

"I recognized someone yesterday." Mr. Fan's expression darkened, feeling a little uncomfortable.

However, his discomfort was only for a moment, and he quickly covered it up: "It's not your fault, she has this problem since she was a child."

Fan Yongzhi was silent.

Yan Qi asked again: "Have you seen it in another hospital?"

"Ms. Yan, housework and trivial matters should not bother you." Mr. Fan changed the subject, and then asked the housekeeper, "Is dinner ready?"

"It's ready, sir." The butler replied.

Mr. Fan invited Yan Qi and Fan Yongzhi to dinner.

He asks about all things Singapore and never mentions Al again.

Yan Qi told him everything he knew, and the answer was very smooth. Fan Yongzhi didn't say a word, and there was no cold scene at the dinner table.

"Is Miss Yan used to eating Ningbo food?" Mr. Fan asked again.

Yan Qi said he was used to eating.

She also mentioned that her mother could cook Jinling dishes.

Mr. Fan has a lot of research on eating. He compares the similarities and differences between Jinling cuisine and Ningbo cuisine.

Fan Yongzhi remained silent.

Yan Qi asked him a question by chance, and he replied.

As the dinner was almost over, Mr. Fan sighed casually: "Miss Yan is the first girl Yongzhi brought home for dinner. It's an honor."

Yan Qi glanced at Fan Yongzhi and couldn't help smiling, his eyes curled.

Mr. Fan is not satisfied.

It is rumored that Yan Qi is a little stupid, but looking at her carefully, Mr. Fan thinks that her speech is naive and has no scheming. She didn't understand the implication, but there was no problem with normal communication.

Simply put, she's a simple little girl.

He is very satisfied.

Mr. Fan looks at women with his old eyes, and thinks that there is nothing wrong with women being pure and kind. Smart people have the hard work of smart people, and stupidity is a blessing.

After dinner, Yan Qi sat down for a while, intending to leave.

Mr. Fan told her to wait.

He got up and went to the study, and quickly took out a small black flannel box.

He handed it to Yan Qi: "Miss Yan, it's your first visit, a little gift."

Yan Qi took it with both hands and asked with a smile: "What is this?"

Like a box for rings.

She hurriedly opened it without turning back. After opening it, she found that it was actually a diamond ring.

The diamond ring is quite large, a baguette.

Fan Yongzhi also stretched his head and glanced, then his face changed suddenly, and he snatched it from Yan Qi's hand.

"Lord Fan?" Yan Qi looked at him in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"No, why not." Fan Yongzhi shoved the ring into his pocket at will, "It's late, I'll take you back."

Mr. Fan frowned: "I gave that to Miss Yan, are you polite?"

"You don't mind."

"What!" Mr. Fan was displeased.

All night, for the first time, Yan Qi saw him show the majesty of a superior, "I gave it to Miss Yan, and naturally there is my reason."

"Please don't worry about it!" Fan Yongzhi raised his voice, his expression extremely cold. Seeing that their father and son were about to quarrel, Yan Qi hurriedly settled the situation: "It's alright. Uncle, my things are Master Fan's, so I can give them to him. I have my heart, thank you uncle. It's so late, I won't disturb you. goodbye

. "

After she finished speaking, she was dragged by Fan Yongzhi and led out of the Fan house.

Fan Yongzhi took two coats at the entrance, and put them on Yan Qi before going out.

Yan Qi saw that his face was ashen, and he didn't know why.

She would love to ask.

But she could also see that Fan Yongzhi was more upset than angry.

She didn't know why he was sad, but she felt sorry for him.

"Master Fan, don't be angry." Yan Qi comforted him, "I don't want anything, and you don't have to tell me why."

Fan Yongzhi nodded.

He was very upset.

After delivering Yan Qi, he drove the car fast and returned home.

Mr. Fan is still in the living room.

He knew his son was coming back.

Fan Yongzhi took out the diamond ring and pressed his father: "What are you going to do? This is my mother's ring."

"Before your mother died, she specifically asked me to take off the ring and said it would be given to my daughter-in-law in the future." Mr. Fan said with a cold face, "Am I not qualified to give it?"

"As I said, I don't have such a relationship with her." Fan Yongzhi almost gritted his teeth, "You are so selfish, you dare to give a ring, dare you tell her about El's illness?"

Mr. Fan's face was also ashen.

"Go and tell her that our Fan family has a genetic disease; tell her that in the future, all her children will be the same as Aier, and they won't be able to live a normal life, go tell her!" Fan Yongzhi almost growled.

Mr. Fan suddenly stood up: "If you think so, what are you doing to provoke her?"

Fan Yongzhi choked and was speechless for a while.

"Ms. Yan left London at that time, and she just left." Mr. Fan looked at his son coldly, "If you don't go, she might be married now, and she has already forgotten about you. Saying I'm selfish, Are you not selfish?"

Fan Yongzhi's fist clenched tightly.

"You pretend to be arrogant!" Mr. Fan snorted coldly, "Is it possible that the most shameless person is me? It's you who delays other people's little girls."

Fan Yongzhi's eyes almost dripped blood at this moment.

He tried not to make himself more gaffe. "Besides, your sister, Al, and even your mother all have environmental reasons. The doctor also said that there is only a 50% chance of hereditary disease." Mr. Fan's attitude slowly softened, and his voice was soft, " It's also possible that it was only passed on to your sister,

Your sister passed it on to Al. Aren't you fine? "

Fan Yongzhi's anger gradually turned into frustration.

He stood up straight, not moving or speaking.

Mr. Fan and his son quarreled for a few words. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he tapped his shoulder lightly: "You can measure it yourself. If you figure it out, give the ring to Miss Yan. If you miss her, Can you still find such a good girl in the future?" Fan Yongzhi still didn't speak.