After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 367
Compared with the anxious faces of his two sons, Mr. Yu sat on the rose chair as calm as a clock.

He raised his eyelids lightly, "Didn't you lose your popularity? Why are you so anxious now? You are a weather forecaster, and it changes every day?"

"How long has it been before you still make such a joke?"

Mr. Yu frowned, "Dad, the current situation of the Yu family is really not optimistic. If the 'Don't lose, don't forget' project is really lost and taken away by Nan's Jewelry, then we will be in great disgrace!" "

"Not only is it embarrassing, I'm afraid the entire industry will lose its head!"

Second Master Yu's face was gloomy, "Isn't Nan Song adding insult to injury? We treat her well. As soon as A Jin leaves, she will turn around and bite us. Who did A Jin die for..."

"shut up!"

Mr. Yu glared, "What are you talking about? What does Ah Jin's death have to do with Nan Song? Don't let me hear such words a second time, or I will slap you!"

Second Master Yu made a sullen face and said angrily: "I know, Dad. I just can't get angry..."

Mr. Yu snorted coldly.

"Can't you be angry? Isn't it your own fault that things like this are happening today?"

"Don't think I don't know. The project was going well, but you just sent a bunch of ignorant people to point fingers. Others don't know Nan Sancai's temper. I know it very well. It's good that he didn't slap you!"

Mr. Yu said with a bitter look on his face: "Dad, we were reckless in this matter, but now is not the time to hold people responsible. The most urgent thing is to invite Nan Weng back!"

Mr. Yu gave them a look.

"Whoever causes trouble is the one to clean up, and whoever runs away in anger is the one to treat them. They are all fathers, so don't expect me to wipe your butts!"

After saying these words, the old man left with his hands behind his back.

Second Master Yu and Third Master Yu were left in the study, looking at each other with their brows furrowed.

They really couldn't bear to invite him, so they sent their own sons.

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Early the next morning, two unlucky guys, Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu, "went on their father's behalf" and were forced onto a plane to Nancheng. They looked hopeless.

When they arrived in Nancheng, they went straight to the rose garden to "bear the thorn bush to plead guilty" on behalf of their father.

The two juniors were quite sensible, and they came here empty-handed, bringing with them large and small packages of gifts.

However, when they arrived at the door of the rose garden, the two of them were surprised to find that Sister Nan's home... was so big and luxurious!
When Sister Nan married into their Yu family, it was completely a low-level marriage.

When Nan Song received a call from Butler Zhao, he was in the hospital with his eldest brother Luo Junheng, visiting Yan Yuan.

The Yan family's trip back to China was originally to pay homage to their ancestors, but they didn't expect that such a big thing would happen to Yan Yuan. Except for the elderly grandfather Yan who still stayed in the capital, the Yan family all came over from the capital and now live in Nancheng.

As the son-in-law of the Yan family, Luo Junheng naturally wanted to help arrange care.

Yan Yuan has not woken up yet. There were signs of waking up before, but he soon fell into a coma. No one can say when he will wake up.

Fortunately, his bones healed very well, and the situation was not as serious as that of Yu Jinwen. What caused his coma was several old injuries on his body. However, this car accident was equivalent to "reshaping the golden body."

Nan Song couldn't explain the specific situation to Yan's family one by one. He just asked them to maintain confidence and talk to the patient more every day, and they would definitely wake up.

Although the Yan family is descended from aristocrats and is now a very important wealthy aristocrat in Country T, they have no airs about them and their good family upbringing makes them all seem very approachable.

"Thank you Dr. Grace, thank you."

Father Yan is a mixed-race man, very handsome and elegant. His Chinese is not fluent. He speaks slowly and his articulation is not very clear, but his pronunciation is already very standard.Nan Song said: "Captain Yan also saved my life. There is an old saying in China, 'Throw a peach and repay a plum.' That's right."

When the cell phone rang, Nan Song said sorry and went outside the ward to pick it up.

Butler Zhao said: "The two young masters of the Yu family are here."

Soon, Yu Zeyu shouted on the other end of the phone, "Sister Nan, we are here to see you", wailing like a fool.

Nan Song frowned and said briefly, "I'll go back right away."

Luo Junheng walked out of the ward.

"Got to go?"

"Well, the two boys from the Yu family are here."

Nan Song glanced into the ward. Yan Yuan was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator. Only his steady breathing spread the hot air on the oxygen mask, showing that he was still alive.

Her eyes darkened, her lips pressed into a tight line, and her eyes were full of desolation and guilt.

Luo Junheng raised his hand and turned her face gently, and said to her: "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

"Brother," Nan Song suddenly smiled. His once bright eyes were now shrouded in smoke, revealing a vague sense of sadness, "Tell me, am I the reincarnation of a disaster star?"

Luo Junheng frowned, "What nonsense?"

"I just think so," Nan Song said with difficulty, "I don't seem to bring good luck to the people around me. This is true for everyone who is close to me, whether it is my parents, Yu Jinwen... or Yan Yuan."

Before she finished speaking, Luo Junheng patted the back of her head gently.

"No nonsense is allowed, and no random thoughts are allowed."

He sternly scolded, and the little girl's pale face and self-pitying tone made his heart shrink, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt a little bit.

Nan Song lowered his head, folded his arms and hugged himself, feeling that all his limbs were releasing cold air.

Luo Junheng sighed deeply, clasped the back of her head with his big palm, pulled her into his arms, and gently stroked her head with his palm.

"You are our lucky star, our little sun, and this will never change."

Nan Song leaned on Luo Junheng's warm chest, trying hard to absorb this warmth, even though her heart was already filled with icebergs and mist.

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Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu kept their mission in mind and chased Nan Sancai from left to right, saying a lot of good things.

The old man just wasn't moved.

Nan Sancai held his pipe in his mouth and smoked it one after another, "If you say you won't serve me, you won't serve me. No one needs to persuade me! You can ask Gao Ming to do it."

"No, Grandpa!"

Yu Zeyu made a sad face and shook the old man's arm, "We were forced to go to Liangshan this time. We have issued military orders. If you don't come back, I won't have a good life in the next six months!"

Yu Jiahang nodded fiercely beside him, with a sincere look on his face.

A clear voice came from the door. Nan Song came as he was asked and said calmly: "If you don't have a good time at home, come to my place."

(End of this chapter)