The intrigue of the wealthy, the counterattack of the secret marriage wife

She hadn't slept well, nor had she eaten, and she looked terrible.

However, he had to remain calm, as countless people outside were laughing at their Fang family.

Some people were happy, some were worried, and some were trying to persuade him that perhaps Lord Fang was no longer with us.

Whenever someone said this, Manager Yan would feel so overwhelmed that he could hardly breathe.

Just then, someone rushed over and shouted to the staff, "Mayor! "Yes!" Boss Fang is finally here!"

.........

Grandpa Fang had just finished taking a shower when he saw Manager Yan standing at the door with red eyes.

She was held in his arms and he could still hear her crying.

"Manager Yan?"

"Grandpa, you scared me!" Butler Yan asked with a hint of reproach, not caring that there were other people in the room.

The smile on Mr. Fang's face suddenly froze.

He reached out and gently patted the arm that was supporting him.

The man let him go and wiped the tears from his eyes. At this time, the mayor standing next to him also looked apologetic: "Mr. Fang, I didn't expect you to suddenly appear here. I have brought you so much trouble. I really deserve to die."

Old Master Fang waved his hands slightly. It was obvious that these words were blaming him for making him inexplicably hated.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less.

"Okay, it's getting late. If everything is fine, you can go now."

Butler Yan wanted to say something but stopped talking when he saw Grandpa Fang's serious face.

The servants didn't dare to say anything more, but before leaving, someone stared at Grandpa Fang with a vicious look. If Grandpa Fang could raise his head, he would definitely notice that the man was one of the people who followed him just now.

However, the moment Grandpa Fang raised his head, the person disappeared.

"Grandpa..." Butler Yan saw him leaving and wanted to call him, but was stopped by him.

"close the door."

Butler Yan did as he was told, closed the door, and checked the room.

He didn't understand, but he had to do it.

Steward Yan saw that one could hear a pin drop in the house, so he asked, "What happened to the master these past two days? I was worried about you."

When Old Master Fang raised his eyes, he saw that Manager Yan had lost a lot of weight and looked much more haggard during this period of time.

Suddenly, Mr. Fang's eyes became moist and he could no longer control his emotions.

Butler Yan was startled and rushed over to greet him, sweating profusely from nervousness, but he didn't say a word.

He waited until Grandpa Fang had cried enough before he spoke: "You sit down too."

Manager Yan took a stool and sat obediently on the side, while Grandpa Fang told him in detail what had happened in the past two days and the matter of the lifesaver.

"Didn't I see my savior?" Butler Yan remembered that when someone came to report in the mayor's room just now, he didn't hear anyone here.

“He asked me to come over and then he left.

"I think I was actually attacked on the way here."

"What?!"

It might be this fierce-looking hunter that made them afraid to approach.

"So, I asked them to leave just now because I wanted to see if you had any abnormal behavior recently?"

"Suspicious points? I've been worried about him these past few days, and I didn't think too much about it. It's all my fault that he let the news leak out."

"This matter has caused a lot of uproar. Even if we investigate, it won't have much effect."