The villain became a sticky spirit after losing his memory

After the call was connected, the person on the other side of the receiver seemed to have finally found a chance to vent his anger. He said angrily:

"Okay, you are really my good son! I called you more than a dozen times, but you didn't know how to answer them? Did you just tell me to go to the hospital when I was sick? Are you going to drive me to the hospital right away?!"

If he died of anger and went to the hospital directly, it would be regarded as eradicating a scourge in the world, but it is a pity that this person is still alive and well.

Yan Zhi ignored his snarl and asked, "What's the matter on the phone?"

The other party didn't seem to expect him to react like this. In the past, no matter what he reprimanded, he would eventually force the eldest son to apologize.

Today, instead of apologizing, and not reflecting on the words that cursed him to go to the hospital just now, instead, he asked him a question directly?

What's more, he vented his anger for a long time, but now he got such an irrelevant question!

Not only is it like punching cotton, but more importantly, the anger he wants to vent is also directly choked in his heart, which is very uncomfortable.

Just when Yan Zhi's father, Yan Bohui, wanted to continue the topic at the beginning and continue to vent his choked anger, Yan Zhi immediately said another sentence.

"If you don't speak again, I will hang up."

The plain words instantly extinguished Yan Bohui's anger, because he felt that if he didn't say anything else, the elder son would really hang up on him as he said.

Thinking about the scene where he had made more than a dozen calls just now, but no one answered, he felt a little headache.

In order to prevent such a bad situation from happening again, he quickly said: "Tomorrow is the tenth wedding anniversary of your mother and I, and we plan to hold a lively banquet at home. When the time comes, you will bring President Fan home with you."

Although Fanzhi was his son's husband on the surface, he dared not forget his respect for Fanzhi despite his courage. He even called his son with the respectful title of "President Fan".

I'm afraid that this son-in-law, Fanzhi, will be displeased at all. After all, the total valuation of Rimu Group may exceed their company's hundreds of times, or even thousands of times.

That's not someone they can offend... Except that the eldest son had to marry Fanzhi at the beginning, and almost offended him. Fortunately, the relationship between the two has improved now, and this little gap is nothing.

Therefore, this son-in-law should not only respect him, but also win him over for the benefit of his own company.

For a company as big as the Rimu Group, as long as Fan Zhi is willing to share a small amount of resource benefits, it will be enough for the company to make a lot of money.

Such a big Buddha, when they come to their Yan family, they have to make offerings to them, so it's not a son-in-law, it's the God of Wealth through and through!

Thinking of the company's considerable future earnings, he felt much more pleasing to the eye even with his eldest son on the other end of the phone.

It's a pity that his eldest son, Yan Zhi, didn't want to save face for him, and every word he said hurt his heart more and more.

"My mother fell in love with you back then, and she has gone to the underworld to repent, but even my son is not worth it for her, and she made a wedding dress for Xiaosan after being infatuated."

"You and my mother have been married for so many years, have you celebrated her anniversary yet? Now you are in a tender relationship with Xiaosan."

"I'll go tomorrow. And... that's not my mother, my mother is dead... I don't mind too much if that woman wants to chase her to hell."

The scumbag father on the other end of the phone was almost dumbfounded when he heard Yan Zhi say that. This was the first time he heard the eldest son speak so meanly.

And after his son reminded him, he found out that he and his late wife had been married for more than ten years, and indeed they had never celebrated a wedding anniversary.

It seems that every time he comes home very late, his wife prepares a table of sumptuous meals, but he completely forgets about it and never thinks about it.

It's just that although he feels guilty, this emotion is fleeting. After all, his current wife is his true love. How can his dead wife compare to her!

After Yan Zhi finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly, she didn't want to listen to the defense of someone who didn't care.

Besides, such a person, no matter how much he said, he would not feel uneasy, otherwise he would not have done those unconscionable things in the first place.

The faint anger in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time. He never knew that a comic plot he designed would make people so uncomfortable in reality.

Even he feels this way now, so what about such a family for the manga Yanzhi?Will there be more grievances and sorrows?

Could it be that God chose to let him transmigrate into the comic world just to let him realize that for paper people, plot design is not just a plot, but also a real and miserable life?

The sad brows were suddenly smoothed away, Yan Zhi looked up and saw Lao Gong, his heart warmed up, and he felt that there might be another meaning in the world of comics.

That is to meet Fanzhi...

The man hugged Yan Zhi tightly, stroked his back, and said in a warm voice:

"If you really don't want to go, we don't have to go. I know that family, except your grandma, they don't treat you well."

Yan Zhi relaxed her body, buried herself in Lao Gong's arms, raised her head and kissed the man's chin lightly, then leaned on the man's shoulder and said, "I made Lao Gong worry, don't worry, I have my purpose there."

Fanzhi just didn't want his wife to face those annoying people, but he always respected the young man's decision: "Just be happy."

Yan Zhi leaned close to Fan Zhi's ear, breathed like blue and said, "Of course I'm happy, I did it voluntarily, because I went there to make trouble~"

The last few words, he spoke lightly and hotly, inexplicably provocative.

Fanzhi directly threw the perpetrator onto the bed, leaned close to kiss the young man's ear, and said:

"Honey, don't you know that a man can't stand being teased in the morning? Shouldn't you be responsible for putting out the fire?"

Yan Zhi felt the man's body rubbing against him, and his face turned rosy. He rolled his eyes and acted coquettishly: "Old Gong, your body is too heavy, I feel uncomfortable~"

Fanzhi hated his wife's suffering the most, no matter whether it was an excuse to talk or move his body away.

Yan Zhi smiled slyly, pulled the neck of the man who hadn't fully stood up, and staged a forced kiss scene.

Of course, as the kisser and the kisser, the kissers enjoy it very much, kissing into each other's hearts in the morning sunshine.

As for whether the fire was extinguished in the end, we don't know...

The day went on as usual, and neither of them cared about tomorrow's banquet.

Fan Zhi was called away by Yuan Li to deal with urgent matters in the company, while Yan Zhi was eating and drinking at home, drawing the image of the protagonist of the new comic, Gong Shou.

The next morning, after the two packed up, they got out of the villa and got into the car. When they got out of the gate, they found that there was already a car waiting there.

Yan Zhi and the two looked at each other, they didn't know who was coming, and then the car window was pulled down, and they saw Grandpa Fan's stinky face and Grandma Yan Zhi's smiling face.

Grandma Yanzhi greeted her grandson, "Yanyan, come and sit with grandma?"

Yan Zhi couldn't bear to dismiss the anticipation in the old man's tone, turned his head to signal Fan Zhi with his eyes, and then agreed, "Hey, grandma, I'll be right here."

Afterwards, he opened the door and got out of the car. At the same time as him, Fan Zhi also got out of the car, "I'll accompany you."

In the end, there were two more people in Grandpa Fan's car... Please give one away...

Grandma Yan Zhi was amused by their affection, she couldn't smile from ear to ear, while Grandpa Fan snorted coldly with a stinky face.

Along the way, Grandma Yan Zhi was afraid that her grandson would be sad, so she comforted him along the way.

Although Yan Zhi didn't have any feelings for his scumbag father, stepmother, brother, etc., and he couldn't say he was hurt, but seeing his grandma comforting him in this way, he still felt warm in his heart.

When they arrived at Yan's house, the two grandsons, one on the left and the other on the right, helped their grandparents through the door. As soon as they entered the house, they were all watching.

Yan Bohui was still exchanging glasses with the guests at the banquet, and when he saw that not only Fan Zhi, but also Mr. Fan had arrived at the door, his legs softened, and then he put on a smile on his face, and went to the door to greet them.

And today's stepmother Yan Zhi, dressed in festive red, was talking to her son on the side.

With such ostentation and such attire, those who didn't know would think that Yan Bohui and his wife were having a wedding.

But there was already a wedding that year, and even if it were really done today, it would be just a second marriage.

On the [-]th anniversary, a special banquet was held, and I don't know how many people were laughing at Yan Bohui behind his back.

Hehe, it's true that they have a bad memory. At the beginning, they abandoned their wives and children, cheated on the outside to raise a woman's illegitimate child, and finally got angry and made their wife and junior superior. They talked about it a lot.

Yan Bohui was greeting a few people over there, "Mom, Mr. Fan, you are here."

"I didn't expect President Fan to take the time to come here with Yan Zhi."

But he said a few words one after another, but no one responded to him, which made him very embarrassed.

Only Grandma Yan Zhi gave her son a deep look, and then walked in with the old man, grandson, and Fan Zhi.

Yan Bohui stood alone on the spot, feeling even more embarrassed. He looked around and felt that some people were laughing at him, so he went to other places to greet the guests with a livid face.

A few people sat down on a sofa. Yan Zhi's stepmother has never been favored by her mother-in-law since she succeeded in taking over the position.

At this time, she would stay far away, not to go forward, so as not to ruin the mood of today's good day.

Yan Zhi's half-brother, Yan Zhao, felt jealous when he saw Yan Zhi enter the door and attracted the attention of the audience.

Why can that idiot vase do this?Hmph, he must find a chance to teach him a lesson!

The banquet was still going on, when Yan Zhao grabbed Yan Zhi to go to the bathroom, he quietly followed.

He hid near the bathroom, and when Yan Zhi came out, he blocked him at the door, and said in a bad tone:

"Hey, idiot, why are you back again? This family doesn't welcome you, have you forgotten?"

Yan Zhi looked at Yan Zhao lightly, like looking at a clown, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on his lips:

"This is my home, and as your elder brother, whether I come back or not is my freedom."

As soon as Yan Zhao heard this "brother", Yan Zhi exploded instantly. Although Yan Zhi had a good face, but he was not like him in other aspects, he would not admit that he had such a brother.

Thinking so disdainfully, he raised his hand and was about to wave to that enviable delicate face, "You are also worthy of being my brother?"?