After hanging up the phone, Yan Jia asked the driver to turn around and drive to the nursing home.

He wanted to see why Yan Songyuan was crazy.

He has not seen Yan Songyuan since he woke up. In total, father and son have not seen each other for more than a year.

He thought that this father did not exist, and this father also thought that he was a rebellious son.

It's good, we don't like each other.

The most luxurious sanatorium in Lancheng, with brilliant decoration, is located at the foot of the mountain and has an excellent ecological environment.

It was raining, and there was greenery everywhere. The green trees in the mountains were dotted like emeralds, and looked like smoke in the distance in the rain and fog.

Yan Songyuan lived in the highest-end single-room villa. Yan Jia's car drove directly through the gate and arrived at the entrance of Yan Songyuan's villa...

Just as the car stopped, Yan Jia heard Yan Songyuan's voice, and as expected, he was cursing.

"What's the use of raising him! What's the use of raising him? You guys are talking, what's the use of raising him?! He's inferior to others, he's committing suicide at a young age, and he hasn't seen me as his father for more than a year! You guys are talking, I'm raising this kind of shit!

What’s the use of him!”

No one dared to speak.

In Lancheng, who dares to evaluate Yan Jia?

It doesn't matter how much Yan Songyuan scolds him, but they don't dare to say anything wrong.

A group of nurses and servants were standing in the hall of the villa, most of them lowering their heads and listening to the lesson silently.

Yan Songyuan was leaning on a cane and standing in the hall arrogantly. His appearance was majestic and his energy was quite good.

Yan Jia saw such a scene as soon as he came in. Unexpectedly, he thought Yan Songyuan was giving a speech.

"Does he still take me as a father seriously?! I raised him for nothing, he is really nothing!"

It was common for everyone to say nothing, and even if someone did speak, it would only be perfunctory words such as "please calm down".

Yan Jia sneered, his facial contours tightened, his thin lips pursed, and his body carried the chill of the outdoors: "Yan Songyuan, I think you are an old fool, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

The people around him immediately made way for Yan Jia.

Yan Jia stared indifferently at Yan Songyuan in front of him and strode towards him.

I couldn't see clearly from the outside, but when I got closer, I realized that Yan Songyuan had changed a lot.

If Yan Songyuan's voice hadn't changed, he almost didn't recognize it.

This old man has completely aged. He looks completely different from a year ago. He is leaning on a cane and has a gray head.

Two years ago, I had a black head, but now, my head is all white, as if I have aged overnight.

Yan Jia frowned.

The rest of the people gradually dispersed, leaving only Yan Jia and Yan Songyuan in the living room.

Father and son have not seen each other for more than a year.

Yan Songyuan thought that Yan Jia could not be saved. Last year, he thought that the Yan family was completely broken up. Two sons, a daughter-in-law, and a grandson all left him almost overnight.

It was like retribution, and he, Yan Songyuan, could not rest well all night.

Now Yan Jia stood in front of him, his hands were trembling, and his cloudy eyes looked at his little son who was a head taller than him.

Yan Jia has not been close to him since he was a child, and the same is true now.

Yan Jia's body felt chilly.

Some time ago, Yan Songyuan learned that Yan Jia had woken up, but Yan Jia had not come to the nursing home once, but he came today.

"Old man, don't you think it's embarrassing? The Yan family is well-known in Lancheng, but you are so rude and embarrassed here."

This time, Yan Songyuan didn't say anything. He stood silently in front of Yan Jia, his aging eyes slightly showing the fierceness of the past, but he was old after all.

Yan Jia sneered.

Why, no more refutation?
Chapter completed!