The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

Something hit him, and Yan Bocheng reflexively reached out to catch it.

Hearing his father's words, he picked up the paper and looked at it, and his expression immediately changed.

"Do you need me to give you a few more minutes to think about how to make it up?"

Yan Zhengwei's voice came, how dare Yan Bocheng respond.

"Dad, where did you get these? Don't listen to the rumors outside. Yes, I let Wen Qi go out to live alone, but before that, he couldn't live at home for more than a few days a year.

Speaking of his injury, it’s not like you don’t know about our family’s situation, and we don’t have the money to give him an operation. If he doesn’t need an operation and just rests, he has enough money in his own hands, and he has a newlywed wife to take care of him. , why are you not more reliable than Hua Fang and I who have to go to work every day? "

"Finished?"

Yan Zhengwei sat down with a gloomy expression, looking at Yan Bocheng with burning eyes.

Yan Bocheng felt that everything he just said became ridiculous.

He felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what his father meant.

He was right. The Yan family was not a rich family. Although they had no worries about food and clothing, they did not have hundreds of millions in surgical expenses.

You can't just sell your house and property and live on the streets just for this, right?

The Li family is rich, but Hua Fang is a stepmother. Yan Wenqi has not even been called by her name for so many years, and he cannot speak to her for such a thing.

Moreover, on the federal front line, there are so many injured sentries every year, and many of them cannot afford surgery. Installing a mechanical prosthesis will not affect their daily life.

Anyway, Yan Wenqi is now a D-class sentinel, and it is impossible for him to go to the front line again.

"Do you think Wen Qi is worthless now that he is a D-class sentinel? Isn't it worth your investment anymore?"

Before he could answer, Yan Zhengwei continued:

"No, I still regard you too much as a human being. Even when Wen Qi was a famous 3S-level genius sentry, you didn't invest half a cent in him. But at that time, he could bring you fame, wealth and vanity. You didn't Just kick him away."

Yan Bocheng's face looked ugly. He didn't know whether he was angry because he was told the truth or because he was uneasy.

Li Huafang stood beside him, reached out and pinched his fingers to let him control his emotions.

Yan Ruting, on the other hand, has been hiding for some time.

This is her consistent way of survival in this family. The only people in the family who like her are Yan Bocheng and Li Huafang, so she will only be active in front of them.

Although Yan Zhengwei didn't treat her harshly, he didn't want to see her either;

Yan Wenqi wouldn't even look at her.

So in front of them, she always lowers her sense of existence infinitely.

"Should I be lucky that I am still in the Second Army, can still fight and stand, and am still valuable to you Yan Bocheng? Huh?"

Yan Zhengwei's dangerous "huh?" made Yan Bocheng's heart tremble. He felt that he seemed to underestimate his father's anger.

He has not seen such a father many times. The last time was when Qilin was alive, they had a quarrel because he shared a hotel room with Hua Fang on a business trip.

Sure enough, Hua Fang was really right.

She had long said that between him and Yan Wenqi, her father would definitely choose Yan Wenqi.

After all, he was just a C-level sentinel, and Yan Wenqi was a rare SSS-level sentinel. Unexpectedly, he had fallen from the altar, and his father still chose him.

"Dad, don't say that. How could I possibly think that way? You are the backbone of the Yan family. If our family loses anyone, we cannot lose you. When you are not at home, we even clean the furnishings of your bedroom and study. I don’t even dare to move.”

The smile on Yan Bocheng's face was stiff and ugly, but he was still saying words of loyalty.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhou Zhou, who had been standing behind Yan Zhengwei as an invisible man, suddenly bent down and whispered something into his ear.

Then the optical brain was turned on and displayed in front of his eyes, and a bone conduction headset was put on him.

Yan Bocheng and his wife secretly glanced at each other again, not knowing why, but they saw their father suddenly clenched his fists, waved for Zhou Zhou to take away the optical brain, and punched the small table in front of him.

The strengthened glass table shattered, and the fragments flew everywhere.

"Yan Bocheng, kneel down!"

"Ah?" Yan Bocheng was stunned, "Dad, what do you mean? No matter what you see, you have to give me a chance to explain, right? The child is still here, so don't lose your temper."

As he said that, he glanced at Zhou Zhou.

It's all the fault of this man, an outsider, who interferes in the Yan family's family affairs every day. He knows that this occasion is wrong, but he still adds fuel to the fire.

"Explain? Okay, I'll make it clear to you."

After saying that, Yan Zhengwei took the optical brain, stood up, and personally delivered it to Yan Bocheng.

I thought it was Yanwen Qi's complaint on the brain again, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a surveillance video, either somewhere else, or in Yan Zhengwei's master bedroom upstairs.

It was the banquet villa, the largest room with the best light. He and Hua Fang went there frequently;

Not really because of the broken room, but because of the authority behind it.

However, they clearly checked and found that there was absolutely no surveillance there. Every part of the Yanjia was under their control.

"Don't worry, I'll let you finish reading."

Yan Zhengwei said calmly and clicked on the video.

Sure enough, two of them appeared in the picture.

Li Huafang hugged Yan Zhengwei's waist and buried herself in his arms, saying, "Has Wen Qi not replied to you yet?"

"That boy's wings are very hard, and he no longer has me as a father in his eyes."

"Then what should we do? That person said that we must check clearly. Our daughter-in-law is a key suspect."

"Don't worry, it's just about the Desert Star Bandits. I will definitely ask about it."

With that said, Yan Bocheng lowered his head to kiss Li Huafang, but she turned her head to avoid it.

"Oh, you are still so impatient and haven't finished talking about the business yet. If she really knows about it, don't be reluctant to let her go."

"He's just an H-level waste. How would I be reluctant to part with him? Even if it's for the shares that person promised, I won't be reluctant to part with him. Don't worry. Give me a kiss."

This time, Li Huafang did not avoid him, but the video stopped abruptly when the two people were about to meet.

Yan Bocheng was speechless.

He lowered his head and his eyes were filled with evil spirits.

Who else can install surveillance cameras at home without being discovered by him?

Aren’t they just these two grandfathers and grandsons?

Unexpectedly, he treats people as family members, but they are always on guard against him.

Sure enough, things that are not in one's hands are always unreliable. Yanjia, it would be great if they were his.

Before he could think about it, he felt a sharp pain in his knee.

With a "boom", Yan Bocheng was kicked by Yan Zhengwei and fell to his knees.

Glass fragments were scattered all over the floor, penetrating through his thin clothes and pricking his knees. Blood spread, soaking his clothes and staining the white floor.

Yan Bocheng was in pain and immediately wanted to get up, but Yan Zhengwei pressed his hand on his shoulder, unable to move.

A voice of suppressed disappointment and anger came from above: "Yan Bocheng, don't you want to be the master of the family?

I, Yan Zhengwei, are alive, and it is impossible for you to be the master of my Yan family. However, I have supported you for fifty years. Today, I will give you fifty lashes from the family law. From now on, you can be the master of your Yan Bocheng family! "