C39 A Sudden Change of Events

Who doesn't have a scar at the bottom of their heart.

Yan Xuan supported himself up the stairs and went down the first floor. He was glad that the effects of the medicine had been put to good use. His stomach had recovered a lot, and he only had pain and dizziness left. The guest room on the first floor had been transformed into a locker room. The shirt, suit, tie, cuff buckle and leather shoes were arranged in different categories. He spent a little time to put them on neatly. He sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for the doorbell to ring.

Not long after, the guest arrived.

The moment the door opened, Yan Zhengyuan was clearly stunned. Yan Xuan was dressed in formal attire. His tie and sleeves were the same. He only waved one sleeve in the air, and his arm fell in front of his chest. It felt like he was walking into Yan Xuan's office, not home. Yan Xuan looked at Yan Zhengyuan and then looked at the other person behind him. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he was a little surprised.

"De?"

"Don't be so surprised. Aren't you friends with De?"

Yan Xuan smiled noncommittally. He turned around and walked to the sofa. Yan Zhengyuan and De closed the door and walked over to sit down.

"I'm a little uncomfortable. I don't think it will take long for us to talk, so I won't make tea." Yan Xuan knew that his expression was very bad, so he simply and honestly expressed that his master felt disturbed.

"Speaking of which, you are in the hospital. I haven't found the time to visit you. How is it? It seems that your injury isn't light." Yan Zhengyuan looked up and down at Yan Xuan as if he could not hear the sharp tip of Yan Xuan's words.

"Fortunately, it will not affect my work." Yan Xuan said it casually and lazily leaned against the sofa. He looked at Yan Zhengyuan and De and asked, "Didn't you say you have something to tell me about Lyi Yan?"

"I heard you have resumed your old business and started to write songs." Yan Zhengyuan nodded at De, signaling him to take out the song "Flower Blossom, which he had just gotten, and said, I believe that this alone can set off a huge uproar. "

" What does this mean? " Yan Xuan looked at the documents on the table and covered up the subtle emotions in his heart." You want this song? "

"Yes, it's a good song. Zhengyuan's studio had always been short of popularity. This opportunity was not bad. Can you give this song to me?" Yan Zhengyuan lowered his head slightly. His smile was a little cold. The corner of his eye was covered by his hair in an ingenious way. He could not see it clearly.

"No, you knew I would say that." Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at De. He tried to figure out their true intention. "However, you two seem determined to get it. It seems like you didn't give me the chance to Sayno."

"Xuan..." Yan Zhengyuan and De looked at each other. They picked up the paper on the table and flipped to the second page. He smiled and said, "Sign it. You know, lung cancer patients may die of suffocation. But there are many reasons for suffocation, such as some accidents."

"Some accidents? I'm surprised that you can say something like that with a smile. De... What do you think? " Yan Xuan's eyes darkened. He didn't seem to be in a panic. Instead, he changed the topic and threw it to De. "What made you two walk together? I remember that we didn't have a good relationship in the past."

" There are no eternal friends in this world, no eternal enemies " Yan Zhengyuan saw that De's expression was a little evasive, so he took over the conversation. “ I wonder what Yan will do if she loses her mother and father. Such a cute girl. Do you have the heart to do that?"

"Hehe, it's just a song. It can't make Zhengyuan's studio become popular. You can't flip me over. Come here today. It's not just this, right?" Yan Xuan was still sitting, even though his body tensed up without a trace. If he changed into his formal attire, he would be right. At least he would speak like this. Let me think. What's wrong with this match? This is a good opportunity? What opportunity is it?"

" You don't need to know so much. Just sign it. " Yan Zhengyuan pushed the paper and pen in front of Yan Xuan. "My patience is limited."

"OK, then let me ask one last question. Did you kill Aunt Wen?" Yan Xuan did not take any detours. He asked straightforwardly. His relaxed tone sounded like he was joking, but his eyes were cold. From the initial framing and blocking, to instigating Lyi Faang to divorce and leave," he said with an unforgivable anger. And then the disfigured suicide."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. So in your heart, I am such an unpardonable person?" Yan Zhengyuan did not admit it, nor did he deny it. He just looked back at him coldly. He did not have any intention of dodging. "Does your mother's death also have to be blamed on me? In fact, you have always hated me because of that car accident, right?"

"... " Alright, I'm done asking." Like Yan Zhengyuan, Yan Xuan put on an ambiguous attitude, then picked up the pen and signed his name on Party B. "And then? What else do we need to do next?"

"Oh right, I have to listen to a song for you next." Yan Zhengyuan gestured for De to keep the file, then unhurriedly took out his phone and pressed the play button.

A gentle female voice was singing a song that was currently popular. It was full of emotions, and there was no music accompanying it, making the sound very clear. Yan Xuan was slightly stunned. It could not be wrong. This voice... was his mother's?!

One pause was enough.

What Yan Zhengyuan wanted was a moment of daze.

He was the only one who knew that part of the seemingly invulnerable Yan Xuan's heart had fallen eighteen years ago. He was the only one who knew what could make him suffer a crushing defeat and lose all ability to resist.

Opportunities were fleeting, but De knew how to grasp them. When he lowered his head and put the document into the bag, he opened his hand and grabbed a hard object in the bag. They had long discussed that releasing the song was a signal, a signal that wanted him to make trouble! He almost instantly jumped up from the sofa, as if he had practiced it thousands or tens of thousands of times. He threw himself at Yan Xuan, holding the black hard object tightly in his hand. He decisively and neatly stuffed it into Yan Xuan's body, then pushed the switch!

The sizzling sound made people's scalp tingle. Although Yan Xuan reacted at the first moment, he was still half a beat late, and he was sitting. He was injured and his movements were restricted in all aspects. Thus, he was unable to dodge this attack and was defeated in one blow.

Everything seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye, but it had been planned for a long time and was impossible to guard against.

... "" Yan Zhengyuan did not turn off his phone. The voice that sounded like Ye Wan was still singing. He walked to Yan Xuan and De's side and motioned for De to move aside.

"He hasn't fainted yet. Do you want to do it again?" De stepped back, and Yan Xuan lost his support. His body leaned forward, but was caught by Yan Zhengyuan. ___ held his shoulder and let him lean against the sofa. "Sit down."

De, who had retreated, held an electric baton in his hand. The attack just now carried his resentment. Heavy and heavy. After pushing Yan Xuan's weak abdomen, the switch was turned on, so the effect was very good. It was better than he had expected. But he felt that it was not enough. Although Yan Xuan seemed to have lost the ability to resist, the shadow that this man had left him was too big. It was as if he did not see him close his eyes. He could not feel at ease, regardless of whether they had the advantage or not.

"It's alright ~ Can you hear me?" Yan Zhengyuan ignored De's question. He narrowed his eyes and admired Yan Xuan's embarrassing state. He had finally taught his son a lesson.

"Cough..." The figure in front of him was a little blurry. Yan Xuan struggled to support his consciousness. He did not understand how these two people in front of him could do something like breaking the law so openly. They had registered when they just entered. They could not escape from the surveillance video in the neighborhood, so what were they trying to do?

"I know that there are a few spots in Sheng's Wish, but there is still one. This spot cannot be given to Lyi Yan. There is a more suitable candidate than her." Yan Zhengyuan was still smiling, ignoring Yan Xuan's hurried breathing and pale face. He took the electric baton from De and pressed it into Yan Xuan's stomach again. I heard that there was gastric bleeding before, so let's do it again. What do you think? "

"Heh..." Yan Xuan did not say anything, nor did he have anything to say. In a trance, he could still hear the song, as if it was the last consolation.

"Rest well. You don't have to worry about the finals." He gently turned on the switch, and the one laughing amidst the sizzling sound was his father.

Time seemed to have stopped. The intense numbness quickly engulfed his consciousness. In his daze, he saw that he was working hard to help his father fight for a place. He saw... He found out everything that happened ten years ago that had something to do with his father. He saw his mother say to him that his father loved him, and that it was just a smile that he didn't understand. He saw the fatherly love that he thought still existed... It was ridiculous.

Things were far more complicated than he had imagined. He wasn't prepared and prepared enough, so he was the one who lost.

Yan Xuan had disappeared.

There were no traces of a fight at home. A suit and leather shoes were missing. The surveillance video showed that half an hour after Qi Mingyu and the others left, he drove the silver-gray Land Rover and left Purple Garden. After that, he disappeared.

This kind of situation had happened before. Two or three years after the death of warmth, it would happen almost every few months, because he would always come back properly every time. Therefore, the police station received a report and even joked with them. However, Qi Mingyu quickly provided evidence that Yan Xuan's right arm was injured and could not drive. It was only then that everyone took it seriously.

They transferred from the Transport Bureau to the surveillance videos of the streets and alleys nearby that night, and carefully watched and analyzed them. Finally, on the afternoon of the second day, they found his car. But they didn't find his people. The clue was cut off and he was at his wit's end. Sheng was willing to completely seal off this news. The finals were getting closer and closer. Three days, two days, one day... Finally, it was in front of him.

Lyi Yan was told that Yan Xuan had gone missing while she was still in a daze from the fever. At first, she thought that the man was playing with her again. Then, she looked at the serious expressions on everyone's faces. She knew it wasn't. No one knew what exactly happened, but it didn't seem to be a good thing. Everyone speculated.

"Yan, this is what happened. It was father who was too weak back then."

Lyi Faang was moved. After having a deep conversation with Yan Xuan, he told Lyi Yan the guilt in his heart for the past few years. He hoped that his daughter could forgive him, but in the end, Lyi Yan did not want to believe the truth that he said.

There was a secret in Lyi Yan's heart. It was the pus poison hidden in the deepest part of the scar.

It was she who indirectly caused the death of her mother.

She remembered that after her mother was disfigured, she had always said, "Serves you right." Whether it was when she saw her mother crying or when she saw her mother in so much pain that she wished she was dead. She did not hug her and just coldly hid. She ignored her. Like all the children who had done wrong, she subconsciously thought that she had forced her mother to choose to jump off the building. Then, she was extremely frightened and ran away in panic, constantly hypnotizing herself. She used a method that was far away from everything related to her mother to free herself and give herself peace. And he hoped that this would continue, and not change.

No one knew that something that was even more out of control was waiting for them. The media public opinion that was suppressed by Yan Xuan previously began to move towards a vicious end: Wen Qing's disfigured face fell down, Lyi Faang's breach of contract went overseas, Yan Xuan's "hidden operation," Lyi Yan and Soong Yiyi's sitting and enjoying the fruits of their labor. For a moment, it was a hubbub of discussion. Pricetime was said to be worthless, and the new and old debts were settled together. It hurt all of Lyi Yan's family and friends that she wanted to protect.

"Girl Yan, if I don't stick my chest out and participate in the finals this time, I won't have to sing anymore in the future." Soong Yiyi said. When she said it, her eyes turned red.

"Little Bun..." Lyi Yan understood. Her father's silence, Soong Yiyi's pain, everyone's anxiety.

Yan Xuan was not there.

She blamed him for dragging her into such a terrifying place, and at the same time, she had to admit that she relied on him.

"The next group of contestants is Twomix. Their song is' Flower Blossoming '. This original song came from Mr. Yan Xuan, who turned into the mastermind a few years ago..."

In the end, Lyi Yan and Soong Yiyi puffed out their chests and came to the finals. In order to match the song Flower Blossom, the stylist specially designed the makeup of the natural elements for them. But for some reason, it was snatched away by another group of people and sung first. Dongfang Lin hurriedly went to confirm and then rushed back to tell them. In the afternoon, they could only sing the backup song, the ownership of Flower Blossoming. Yan Xuan gave it to Yan Zhengyuan.

Things became even more strange. Jack couldn't help but barge in and ask Yan Zhengyuan for help. Yan Zhengyuan naturally wouldn't admit anything. Just as they were in a deadlock, Qi Mingyu called. Yan Xuan had found him.