ng Jin spoke of these things with a sigh, as back then, he was only concerned with finding Xiaolin and reuniting with his wife, with much less attention paid to the child Yanzhi.
He sighed and said, "Your fiancée is called Tang Yue, right? I’ve t that young lady; she’s quite nice."
"You two are a good match." ng Jin said a few more things in a row and finally concluded, "When are you getting married, can I..."
"Forget it, I better not join in on the excitent, to avoid dampening your joyous day." ng Jin said with a laugh.
Mo Siyu did not say a single word; it was all ng Jin speaking until ng Jin received a phone call and had to leave. Mo Siyu hardly said anything. ng Jin spoke a lot about Mr. ng, mostly because Mr. ng was lonely, so ng Yanzhi beca his companion.
Mr. ng also beca a bit overly indulgent with him.
After listening, Mo Siyu felt that Mr. ng’s way of doting on his grandson was not quite right—if the child was spoiled to the point of being lawless, could it be that Mr. ng possessed the power to change heaven?
Mo Siyu never felt that what he had done was wrong.
Hospital.
When ng Jin arrived, Mr. ng was in ergency care, with Qu Feng anxiously waiting outside the ergency room.
ng Jian and his wife Zhang Hua stood to the side murmuring, their topic of conversation unclear.
"Qu Feng, how is my father?" ng Jin asked.
"It’s Mr. ng’s old illness that has flared up again; it’s my fault. I thought Mr. ng was resting and didn’t want to disturb him." Qu Feng said with self-reproach.
ng Jin thought deeply for a mont and then understood. It must be that Mr. ng wasn’t in a good mood and didn’t want to be disturbed by Qu Feng, staying alone in his room, which led to his illness flaring up without anyone knowing.
"Qu Feng, it’s not your fault," ng Jin said, and only when the surgery light was turned off, confirming that Mr. ng had recovered, did ng Jin finally let himself relax with relief.
ng Jian and Zhang Hua in the corner also heaved a huge sigh of relief. It wasn’t until Mr. ng was taken to the ward and after ng Jin had spoken with the doctor that ng Jian and Zhang Hua dared to look at ng Jin. The couple exchanged glances, and compared to Mr. ng, they were even more afraid of encountering ng Jin.
ng Jin, cold through and through, especially when he was stern and serious, made the couple feel uneasy, not daring to be too presumptuous.
Finally, ng Jian broke the silence: "Brother Jin, Yanzhi has had an accident. When do you plan to get Yanzhi out of trouble?"
ng Jin glanced at him, signaling him to talk outside.
Once in the hallway, ng Jin finally said, "ng Jian, two years ago, the car accident in Hu Province, was it really Yanzhi driving the car?"
If he rembered correctly, two years ago, following a quarrel about his strict parenting, ng Yanzhi went to Hu Province. He hadn’t thought much of it at the ti, but soon after, there was a fatal accident in Hu Province.
"No... it wasn’t," under ng Jin’s sharp gaze, ng Jian couldn’t even speak clearly?
ng Jin coldly swept his gaze towards ng Jian. Although he had always been in the research departnt, focusing on his work, he was still the heir to the ng family. His long-standing superior position lent him a powerful aura, especially when he had a stern face, those sharp eyes staring at him, it brought imnse pressure.
ng Jin interrogated, "ng Jian, you’d better think carefully before you answer ."
ng Jian’s heart panicked, and Zhang Hua viciously pinched the soft flesh of his waist.
ng Jian said, "Brother Jin, Yanzhi is now your adopted son, you can’t ignore his troubles." He was feeling guilty and didn’t dare to directly answer ng Jin’s questions.
"He is indeed fostered under my na, but even if he is my adopted son, he cannot escape the responsibility he should bear for causing death in a car accident," ng Jin said coldly, and without hearing the whole truth from ng Jian’s mouth, ng Jin had more or less figured it out.
"But we already compensated with five hundred thousand yuan at that ti."
As soon as ng Jian heard this, he imdiately panicked and said hurriedly, "Uncle ng had promised that he would properly raise my son and ensure he would never have to worry about food and clothing for his lifeti."
"That’s right." Zhang Hua echoed, "Brother Jin, Yanzhi was just a small child back then, we didn’t want to let go either. Uncle ng said he would take good care of Yanzhi, treat him as his own grandson, and now that sothing has happened, you’re just washing your hands of it?"
"Brother Jin, if sothing happens to Yanzhi, I don’t want to live anymore." Zhang Hua made a scene in desperation, sothing she was adept at, and her voice grew louder and louder, "Yanzhi, oh, my son, why are you so pitiful? If anything happens to you, how can your mother go on living?"
Seeing Zhang Hua’s act, ng Jian also imdiately said, "Brother Jin, you can’t ignore Yanzhi."
If sothing really happened to ng Yanzhi, who would give them money to spend in the future?
Both ng Jian and Zhang Hua were eyeing this money. It didn’t matter to them whether ng Yanzhi went to jail or not, as long as they had money.
"Do you really want to make a scene?" ng Jin was not as flustered as they had imagined, but instead was very calm, especially when his sharp eyes stared at you, ng Jian felt an overwhelming sense of panic while speaking.
ng Jin’s composure caused Zhang Hua, who was about to throw a tantrum on the floor, to hesitate. Sitting awkwardly on the ground, she felt like a clown. In the past, each ti she made a scene on the floor, the other party would always panic, which made her increasingly bold.
But ng Jin’s reaction made Zhang Hua feel anxious.
ng Jin looked down at them from above and said, "Back then your family was almost starved to death, it was my dad who took a liking to Yanzhi and brought the child back ho. You and your wife settled down in Hu Province with your two sons because I found work for both of you, a job that others envied and that was stable."
"As Yanzhi grew up, you two, using my dad’s na in Hu Province, engaged in activities we never minded. Later on, you secretly got in touch with Yanzhi and even used him to take quite a lot of money, right?"
"Also, your current status in Hu Province, every facet, every aspect, isn’t it all because of the light of our ng family?"
"If you and your wife had cared a bit more for Yanzhi, he wouldn’t be in this situation today." ng Jin took a deep breath; when he had previously stopped ng Yanzhi from eting with his biological parents, wasn’t it for the sake of ng Yanzhi’s own good?
What kind of people ng Jian and his wife were, ng Jin was all too aware, but regrettably, Mr. ng doted on his grandson, and for the sake of his father, he had compromised again and again.
ng Jin suddenly turned around, no longer facing them, and declared, "You don’t need to worry about Yanzhi’s affairs, nor can you."
With that, ng Jin strode into the ward.
ng Jian and Zhang Hua looked at each other.
ng Jian said, "What do we do now?"
"What else can we do?" Zhang Hua said irritably, "Now the ng family is under ng Jin’s lead. If ng Jin says he won’t deal with it, do you think you can?"
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