Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

The long pause after Yan Xiwen finished speaking caused Cen Ziyan's heart to tug together, and many bad guesses flashed through his mind in an instant.

Prison is not a good place, not to mention that Cen Huaisheng is already old and has no one to take care of him.

"My dad...how is he?" Cen Ziyan asked, but he didn't realize that his hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

"I went to see Mr. Cen today. Mr. Cen is fine now. He said he misses you very much and asked me to contact you to see if I can see you." Yan Xiwen said slowly, "I'm worried that you haven't Get ready, so I haven't given a clear answer to Mr. Cen yet."

After listening to Yan Xiwen's words, Cen Ziyan felt his voice tremble, "The next time you go to see him, tell him that I will go and see him. Let him... take care of himself."

"Miss Cen, are you alright?" Yan Xiwen felt the ups and downs of Cen Ziyan's emotions, so she couldn't help asking worriedly.

"It's fine, I'm fine, I'll have to trouble Sister Wen to take care of my dad." Cen Ziyan replied with a sore nose.

"It's not a problem. Cen is always my benefactor. I will definitely pay more attention to Mr. Cen's situation. Miss Cen, you have to take care of yourself, otherwise Cen will always be worried." Yan Xiwen said sincerely .

"Well, I understand, I will. I'll hang up first if there's nothing to do, Sister Wen." Cen Ziyan hurriedly ended the topic.

After hanging up the phone, Cen Ziyan could no longer hold back the tears rolling in his eyes, and shed tears.

The news of Cen Huaisheng's well-being was like a key that unlocked the weakness in her heart. In an instant, all the emotions that had been pent up in her heart burst out.

After wearing a strong mask for a long time, the grievances in my heart will become more, and a little warmth and concern will be enough to defeat all armor.

Cen Ziyan couldn't bear it anymore, tears flowed wantonly down his cheeks, just cry wantonly like this, let's cry all the grievances and bitterness of these years.

She disappeared for three years, tortured and humiliated in the madhouse.

She was afraid countless times, because Qin Hanfeng couldn't find her, he vented his anger on Cen Huaisheng.

After all, Cen Huaisheng had already been imprisoned, and if Qin Hanfeng wanted him to die, it would be an easy task for him.

Although Yan Xiwen told him that Cen Huaisheng was fine, she still didn't know whether Qin Hanfeng would deliberately make things difficult for Cen Huaisheng because of her.

As if knowing what Cen Ziyan was thinking, Qin Hanfeng said, "I don't have time to make things difficult for someone who has fallen and has no power."

Hearing this, Cen Ziyan was deeply surprised, and looked up at Qin Hanfeng with an expression of disbelief.Seeing Cen Ziyan's obviously disbelieving expression, Qin Hanfeng added another sentence leisurely.

"After all, keeping Cen Huaisheng is the only way to lure you out, isn't it?" Qin Hanfeng glanced at Cen Ziyan, his tone as indifferent as if he was just talking about the weather.

Cen Ziyan felt his heart throbbing suddenly, and for a second he lost all feeling, as if he had fallen into the deep sea, and his whole body felt a suffocation that was hard to breathe.These words broke the warmth she had just shown up earlier, as if mocking her innocence.

She hooked the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating way, really, what do you expect from him?

After all, in Qin Hanfeng's eyes, she, Cen Ziyan, was his father-killer and enemy, so how could she expect him to be kind to Cen Huaisheng? It is probably the best of luck that Cen Huaisheng can still stay in prison.

Cen Ziyan raised his uninjured hand and slowly wiped away the tears on his face.