Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

In the study, Mr. Yan held a family photo in his hand, and his fingers carefully stroked each person in the photo.

Standing on his left was Yan Qixing, the eldest son born to his beloved. At that time, Yan Fengchi was still a newborn baby, sleeping soundly in his mother's arms.

There were also Yan Qirui and Yan Qijun, and the smiles on their faces at that time were also sincere and beautiful.

But since when did everything change?

Yan Fengchi knocked on the door and came in. Looking at the family portrait in his grandfather's hand, a flash of guilt flashed across his eyes for a moment, but it was quickly concealed.

Even if what he did today would hurt his grandfather, Yan Fengchi would not regret it.

Having been a fish on a chopping board, the feeling of being slaughtered by others was too bitter and uncomfortable. Yan Fengchi never wanted to recall that feeling again in his life.

"Grandpa, it's late, go back to your room and get some rest!"

The old man raised his head and looked at the grandson whom he had loved for more than ten years. After a brief hesitation, he finally spoke and asked about his second son.

"Feng Chi, your second uncle..."

Yan Fengchi clenched his fists behind his back and said, "I will send their family to Switzerland and let them live there forever."

Just for the sake of grandpa’s peace of mind, he could choose not to send Yan Qirui to jail.

The light in Mr. Yan's eyes brightened for a moment, and then dimmed again. What Yan Fengchi said about sending him to Switzerland might not just mean sending him away.

"There is a manor there. I will let my second uncle's family live a worry-free life there. Yes." Except for the hundredth day before Grandpa's death, my second uncle's family will never be able to return home.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yan understood.

Sure enough!

A compassionate heart and ruthless methods appeared in one person at the same time.

Yan Fengchi may be the only person in the Yan family who can take on the important responsibility in the next two generations.

It’s just that Mr. Yan always felt he owed his second son something and had always wanted to make up for it, but he had never succeeded.

Yan Fengchi left the study and turned to look at the tightly closed door. His deep eyes seemed to want to see through the door to see the person inside.

He knew that his grandfather felt guilty about his second uncle, and he also knew that he wanted to make amends.

However, he is not a saint, and he cannot ignore the grievances and pains he has suffered just because of his grandfather's guilt.

Some people always like to pretend to be affectionate and like to exaggerate three points of affection into ten points.

As my second uncle said, if grandpa really only loved grandma and was sincere to her, then why didn't he live out his life guarding the memories of him and grandma, and why didn't he remain a virgin for her?

Since grandpa didn’t love my second grandma, why did he marry her and have two children with her?

Since you chose to accept the new person and gave birth to a child, why don't you love him wholeheartedly, but instead let the second uncle live in the shadow of his father all the time and feel no father's love?

Haha, you say how much you love your old lover, but your body is rolling around in bed with the new lover. How can this be called deep love?

***

After Yan Fengchi left the study, he went to a basement.

Looking at Yan Qirui, who was sitting on the sofa with a dejected expression, Yan Fengchi remembered that when he was a child, this second uncle had also held him in his arms and played games with him.

All I can do is...things have changed and people have changed. Everything has changed and can never go back to the way it was.

"Uncle, I will arrange a plane to take your family to Switzerland tomorrow. You can enjoy your old age there."

As long as you live your life honestly from now on, I can ensure that your family will be rich and safe. Otherwise, don't blame your nephew for being cruel.

Upon hearing this, Yan Qirui, who was sitting on the sofa, did not move at all, like a defeated rooster, with his head hung, and had no intention of paying any attention to Yan Fengchi.

Yan Fengchi didn't wait for his answer. After saying this, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Things have come to this point. There is no need to say insincere or high-sounding words, and there is even less need to add insult to injury.

However, when Yan Fengchi was about to leave, Yan Qirui, who had been hanging his head, finally looked up.

Looking at Yan Fengchi's back, Yan Qirui said viciously: "How much do you think he loves you? When I sold you to northern Myanmar, he realized that your disappearance was related to me, but he still didn't do anything to me."

"Haha, eldest grandson of the eldest son's family, you are just his choice after weighing the pros and cons. What's the difference between you and me?"

Listening to Yan Qirui's words, Yan Fengchi did not turn around to look at him. His voice was as cold as if wrapped in a thick layer of frost, but he did not answer Yan Qirui's words.

"I am his grandson, but you are also his son. He may not love you as much as he loves his father, but at least he loves you."

"Uncle, life is short, and no one's love will last except for your own. I thought you understood this, and that you attacked me just for power and money."

Yan Fengchi said, chuckling, mocking and comforting, "But, there are so many choices, but you chose the most uncontrollable one."

"You want to show your abilities, take over the Three Words Hall, and become the next head of the Yan family, so that grandfather will look at you with new eyes, and you want grandfather to praise and recognize you."

"But Uncle, people are biased. Why do you think that Grandpa likes Father more than you? Is it because you are not good enough?"

"You don't have your father's talent and skills, but how can true love be determined by excellence?"

Yan Fengchi finished speaking, and left quickly without waiting for Yan Qirui to speak. Yan Qirui was both an opponent and a family member, and in the future... he would also be a pitiful person.

I longed for my father's recognition and praise so much, but I never got it.

Yan Qirui sat on the sofa in silence for a long time. Yes, is there really an inevitable connection between love and excellence?

The prerequisite for being loved is not excellence or beauty, but the feeling of being chosen at first sight.

The sound of tears dripping onto the ground broke Yan Qirui's contemplation.

Yes, my father likes my older brother more, so I am jealous and unfair, and want to be better so that my father will like me too.

But...if you really like someone, why would you care whether he or she is excellent?

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After seeing Yan Qirui, Yan Fengchi drove away from the Yan family and went to a nearby interstellar hotel, where Lin Yuze was waiting for him.

In the hotel room, Lin Yuze looked at Yan Wuxu, who looked a little tired, and knew that the other party must have been through a tough battle today.

Lin Yuze raised the tea in his hand and said, "Congratulations to the head of the Yan family and the head of the Yan hall. I'll use tea instead of wine to toast you!"

"Thank you." Yan Fengchi also picked up the teacup in front of him and clinked it with Lin Yuze in the air.

After a cup of tea, Yan Fengchi finally got down to business.

"According to the previous agreement, if you help me take down the Yan family and Sanyantang, I will let Mengyu enter the Autumn Banquet, and we will continue to cooperate with the Yushan School and Sanyantang for new products in the future." Yan Fengchi said as he handed Lin Yuze a gold-stamped invitation with a phoenix on it.

Lin Yuze took the invitation, glanced at it, and put it somewhere clean next to him.

"All of this is easy to say. We can just follow the previous agreement. But," Lin Yuze said in a troubled tone, "it's just that our art director seems to be abandoning us and running away."

Seeing Lin Yuze's aggrieved and tangled look, Yan Fengchi couldn't help laughing, and then promised Lin Yuze: "I haven't abandoned you. I can't sit in the office every day in the future, but the design inspiration can still burst out at any time. So, thanks to Mr. Lin for not abandoning me, I will still be in charge of the position of design director!"

After hearing what Yan Fengchi said, Lin Yuze waved his hands anxiously and explained: "I don't mind, I don't mind, of course I don't mind!"

Lin Yuze’s inner thoughts: Oh yeah, the company has a new golden thigh!

[Yan Fengchi——End]