domestic violence man

"Other than that kind of relationship, who would help your brother out hundreds of thousands at once? Ah?!" She yelled and questioned, stomping her feet fiercely, tears streaming down: "I knew a long time ago that I would be a drag You brothers and sisters...for my illness...your brother...your brother..."

As she spoke, her breathing was a little short, and Yan Tong at the side quickly relieved her: "Mom...don't worry...don't worry...listen to my brother's explanation..."

The old lady Yan had tears in her eyes: "Explain...that's what the news said...what else can he explain?"

Yan Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, swayed, and then shouted: "Mom, Luo Ran and I are not what they say, we are together because we love each other, not for money, let alone power. "

Yan's mother was stunned for a moment, her lips trembling several times: "Love...? You said love...?" Go back...!"

"Let's get out of here right away...!" Yan's mother said, holding her daughter's hand: "Tongtong, you also quit your job, let's go back to our hometown...what to do...it's better than being verbally abused here...!"

"Mom..." Yan Tong looked at his mother in astonishment, and then at his brother who was kneeling on the ground.

"Mom, we can't go..."

"You must go!" Before Yan Yang could finish his sentence, Yan's mother said hoarsely: "Unless you don't want me as a mother...!"

"If...! If you don't agree today..." Yanmu slapped the table tremblingly: "I won't be cured of this disease...!"

Yan Yang and Yan Tong were startled, Yan Tong also started to cry softly when he saw his mother's gray temples and tears welling up.

Yan Yang stood up with a calm face, looked at his mother's old and thin figure, and nodded slowly: "Okay, let's go back to our hometown."

Yan's mother stopped crying, and Yan Tong also looked at him in astonishment: "Brother...you..."

Yan Yang shook his head: "Don't say anything, pack up your things these few days and prepare to go back."

After speaking, he walked back to the bedroom with heavy steps.

In the quiet bedroom, only the sound of the clock hand resounding, Yan Tong gently pushed open the door, and saw Yan Yang sitting by the bed staring at the phone in a daze.

"Brother..." She turned around and closed the door, stepped forward and called softly.

Yan Yang put down the phone, turned around and asked, "Is our mother asleep?"

"Sleeping." Yan Tong sat down on the edge of the bed, with wet tears still on his face: "Brother, do you really want to listen to the mother...leave here...leave...Boss Luo?"

Listening to her question, Yan Yang covered his face wearily: "I'm going...to find Luo Ran first..."

"His cell phone has been disconnected...I want to go and see if he is okay..."

Hearing what he said, Yan Tong's tears fell again: "Brother...don't blame our mother...she has worked hard all her life for us two...her greatest wish...is to watch us get married..."

"You...don't blame her..."

Yan Yang smiled lightly and shook his head: "I don't blame anyone... As long as it doesn't affect Luo Ran, I can do whatever I want..." He said with a grinning grin: "Don't worry about me, go to sleep In a while."

That smile fell into Yan Tong's eyes, which made her feel a lot more uncomfortable.

"I see... Tomorrow I will go to school to apply for resignation."

Yan Tong nodded, got up and was about to leave.

"It's all my fault, you lost the job you had so hard to find..."

Yan Yang suddenly said such a sentence, Yan Tong heard this, wiped away his tears, and forced a smile: "Brother, what are you talking about... as long as we are a family together."

After she finished speaking, the two fell silent again, and Yan Yang heard Yan Tong slowly turn the doorknob and walk out of the bedroom softly after a long while.

He stared at the quiet and deep night outside the window, buried his face in the palm of his hand, and then suppressed crying echoed in the empty room.

Early the next morning, Yan Yang went to the Roche Group. Even in the cold windy morning, there were still many reporters squatting in front of the building of the Roche Group.

Seeing so many reporters carrying video recorders and microphones surrounding the door, Yan Yang had no choice but to put on a hat to cover his face and enter the building through the side door.

As soon as he entered the floor of Luo Ran's office, Yan Yang bumped into Yang Li.

When he saw him, Yang Li was very surprised: "Yan Yang, why are you here?"

"I... came to see Boss Luo... is he here?" Yan Yang didn't sleep all night, now not only his face was haggard, but he was also unshaven, looking a bit embarrassed.

Yang Li stared at him with a bit of difficulty on his face: "President Luo...is not in the company..."

"Not here?" Yan Yang frowned: "Then where is he? I called his cell phone and she didn't answer it...Could something be wrong?"

"I also... don't know..." Yang Li lowered his head, his eyes averted a little: "Mr. Luo only went back to the company once, and then told no matter who came, don't contact him... Then... I don't know where to go..."

After hearing her words, Yan Yang felt a little skeptical in his heart, then glanced in the direction of Luo Ran's office, and then nodded in response: "Okay... If he comes back when, tell him for me, I've come to find him."

"Okay..." Yang Li lowered his eyes and nodded holding the folder.

"Then... I'm leaving." Yan Yang put on his hat and mask again, and his figure gradually disappeared into the corridor.

Yang Li looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief after a long time.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind her: "You are doing very well."

Yang Li turned around, and the person standing in front of him was Fang Jiahong who had been guarding the company for a few days.

She pursed her lips slightly, and met Fang Jiahong's gaze: "I... did this... only for Mr. Luo, for the company."

There was a smile on the corner of Fang Jiahong's lips: "I understand, I understand... That's why I said you did a good job..."

"Under the current circumstances, if reporters catch the news that Mr. Luo is with that man again, it will only be more detrimental to us."

Yang Li nodded listening to his words, and then asked, "Is Boss Luo awake?"

In the past few days, Luo Ran has been working overtime in the company, dealing with the affairs of the board of directors and investors, almost non-stop, and made hundreds of phone calls. He is exhausted from being busy, so he can only temporarily live in the company's lounge. It is convenient to deal with shareholders and senior management at any time.

Hearing her question, Fang Jiahong glanced at his watch: "I should be awake, go grind a cup of coffee, and then order a takeaway."

"Okay." Yang Li immediately left with his high heels.

Seeing her walking away, Fang Jiahong turned sideways and looked out the window, looking down at the city in front of him soaked in the morning light in a good mood.

When Luo Ran woke up, his mind was still a little swollen. He rubbed the center of his brows, lifted the soft quilt on his body, and laughed at himself a little, he is really old...

The continuous high-intensity work these days has put him in a tense state. If Yan Yang saw it, he would definitely call him a working robot again...

Thinking of this, Luo Ran couldn't help laughing, but then remembered that he hadn't contacted Yan Yang since returning to the company.