Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

After throwing him far away, until he could no longer be seen in the rearview mirror, Yang Wendong was still muttering unhappily: "He Zimo was so self-righteous before, relying on others to praise him as an elite rich second generation, looking down on a loser like me."

"Every time I see him, his nose is not a nose, his eyes are not eyes. Now he fell down for his own good, and I finally got the chance to step on him twice. Why are you still stopping me?"

He looked at his good brother suspiciously, "Did you hook up behind my back? Do you have any improper relationship?"

Yang Yan was choked by saliva and coughed repeatedly. He was very glad that he was not the one driving, otherwise the two of them would probably not be able to sit in the car properly now.

"What are you thinking about all day?" He was sometimes really helpless about this childhood friend of the original owner. "He Zimo has fallen into the mud now. Aren't you afraid of getting your feet dirty if you run over to step on him?"

"It's better to spend this time thinking about how to expand a few companies. For someone like him who is too arrogant, it will be enough to make him uncomfortable when he sees that people he used to look down on are living better than him."

"That makes sense!" Yang Wendong was instantly excited. "When I reach the peak of my life, I won't even look at that kid. Maybe I can make him depressed to death!"

"So hurry up and do your business, young man!" Yang Yan gave him an encouraging gesture after successfully flattering him again, but soon turned into a look of surprise, "Hey, drive slower!"

"Okay!" Yang Wendong agreed, but he didn't let up on the accelerator at all. He drove all the way to the Mu family mansion and stopped in front of the gate with a beautiful tailspin.

After Yang Yan waited for him to stop, he slapped his forehead in anger: "Are you going to die? Why are you driving so fast?"

"Brother, this is a sports car, okay?" Yang Wendong said aggrievedly.

Yang Yan wanted to say something, but a car suddenly stopped behind them, the door opened, and Mu Huai and Xing Hui walked out.

He didn't want to embarrass his brother in front of his parents, so he stopped what he wanted to say and got out of the car and called out: "Dad, Mom."

Yang Wendong also quickly unbuckled his seat belt and came over to greet politely: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Then he stood there at a loss, because he had a good relationship with Mu Yangyan since he was a child, and he often came to Mu's house to play. In the past, he only felt that Uncle Mu was a little difficult to get close to, but Aunt Xing was very kind. He once imagined that if his mother was still alive, she would probably be like her, right?

But today, why did he feel that there was something wrong with the way she looked at him, as if she was evaluating something?

"Wendong is here!" Xing Hui said enthusiastically, "Stay here for dinner!"

If it were usual, Yang Wendong would definitely stay shamelessly. He liked the atmosphere of the Mu family very much, which made him feel at home again.

But now he always felt that Aunt Xing had some purpose. Although it might not be malicious, it made him feel uncomfortable.

Out of the instinct of a small animal, he quickly declined: "No, I have an appointment tonight. Another day, another day, haha..."

"Okay, then next time." Xing Hui said with some regret, "You used to like playing with our Yang Yan the most, but you have come less recently. Remember to come often in the future!"

"Sure, sure." Yang Wendong jumped into the car quickly and waved to everyone, "Goodbye uncle, goodbye aunt!"

Then he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and fled away from their sight at a high speed.

"Wendong is a good-tempered child, and now he is sensible and motivated." Xing Hui and others watched him go away, and turned back to praise her husband.

"Yes, it's not bad." Mo Huai answered simply.

"Dad, Mom, don't praise him like this in front of him," Yang Yan said with a smile, "This kid will open a dyeing factory if he is given a little color. If he is too proud, he will definitely fall flat on his face!"

"What are you afraid of," Xing Hui said nonchalantly, "Don't you still have him to protect him?"

"Ah?" Yang Yan was a little confused. Although he did want to help the original owner's childhood friend, why did he feel that something was wrong when he heard his mother's words?

"Don't hide it from me and your dad," Xing Hui looked like she had seen through everything. "Actually, you and Wen Dong are a couple, right? You said you didn't want to get married because you were afraid we wouldn't accept it."

"Now your brother has come out and we've all accepted it, so you don't have to hide it anymore."

"What's the connection?" Yang Yan realized what they had misunderstood and was a little amused. "Wen Dong and I are just friends, good brothers."

"Really?" Xing Hui didn't believe it, but seeing her son's serious look, she had to believe it. She was a little disappointed. "Why are you so stubborn, kid?"

"It's okay if your brother is born that way, but you can't be born that way too, right?"

"I thought it didn't matter whether it was a boy or a girl, as long as there was someone to accompany you and not let you be lonely in the future, but why did you...ah..."

Yang Yan didn't know what to say and could only remain silent.

Although the original owner's parents were both very good people, he also had feelings for them and didn't want to see them sad, but he couldn't sacrifice himself for anyone.

At this time, Mu Huai, who was always taciturn, spoke up: "Don't make things difficult for the child."

"I'm not embarrassing him," Xing Hui pursed her lips and said, "I just don't want to wait until we grow old and leave this world. Yang Xun and Yang Fu also have their own families, and he is the only one left here. In this world, I am lonely..."

As she spoke, her eyes became wet.

Mu Huai glanced at his son and said coldly: "Tell him to adopt a child in a few years."

Yang Yan felt that his father looked at him with cold eyes, as if he didn't even agree with this and wanted to clean up the house himself.

"Okay." He reluctantly agreed.

But I was thinking, raising children? It’s better to check the information to see if you can support it! Anyway, try to delay it for a while first.

The parents never imagined that he had any intention of subverting his will, and his expression softened visibly.

Xing Hui put away her tears and said happily: "Then we will ask someone to design it later and turn the south room on the second floor into a children's room. It will be ready to live in after a few years."

"Well, I'll ask Designer Wang to come over tomorrow." Mu Huai held her waist and walked into the house, and the two of them quickly started talking and laughing about how to decorate it.

Eh? Yang Yaner Kangshou, Mom and Dad, are you a little too anxious? I haven't thought about it yet!

Xing Hui looks gentle and soft, but is very decisive in his actions. Mu Huai is also a doting wife. Sure enough, he made an appointment with a designer to come to the house the next day, and the decoration and renovation of the Mu family's old house quickly started.

Yang Yan was so soft-hearted that he couldn't get it off the shelves now. He felt really depressed. Seeing the mess at home, he simply said hello to his two elders and moved to an apartment near the company.

Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance here. Maybe he shouldn't be called an acquaintance, because he didn't have much contact with him in this life.

He didn't recognize the other person at first. When he pushed the door open and went out, he only saw a tightly wrapped figure coming out of the room opposite.

It can be seen that it is a woman, wearing a long dress and a scarf on her head, covering her entire face, and her eyes are hidden behind a pair of large sunglasses, which is especially strange in this summer.

The two saw each other at the same time, and he was stunned for a moment, without thinking much, and nodded politely to the new neighbor.

But when they took the elevator together later, the other party greeted him.

"Hello, Mr. Mu," the woman's voice said with a hint of pretense of strength, "Do you still remember me?"

Yang Yan recognized her instantly, it was Du Yunxin!

He had sent a private detective to monitor his and He Zimo's movements before, but his attention was all on the progress of their relationship, and he did not pay attention to her residence, but he did not expect that she actually lived opposite the apartment in his name.

What a bad fate!

Yang Yan's heart fluctuated, but there was no trace on his face. He showed some doubts appropriately: "Who are you?"

Du Yunxin felt a little uncomfortable. Although he knew that the two of them didn't have much interaction, and it was normal for him not to recognize himself, there was always a feeling in his heart that things shouldn't be like this.

"I am Du Yunxin, Zhang Chengde's fiancée. We met at the engagement party before," she said, pulling down her sunglasses. "And three years ago, I worked for your company."

"Hello, Miss Du." Yang Yan greeted politely and distantly.

There was silence in the elevator for a while, and he thought the matter was over. Unexpectedly, Du Yunxin suddenly spoke again: "Those rumors on the Internet are not true. I was framed. Please believe me, I am not that kind of person. "

This passage instantly brought Yang Yan into the memory of the original owner's previous life. At that time, he was drugged during a social gathering and had a relationship with a strange woman in a daze.

At that time, Du Yunxin suddenly came to the hotel and saw the two of them disheveled. The original owner also took her and anxiously explained that he was not that kind of person and that he had been framed.

In the end, the heroine believed him and got back together with him. However, after reading the description in the book after the original owner's death, she realized that Du Yunxin did not forgive him at all at that time, and only did not leave him immediately to anger Zimo.

Later, Mu's collapsed, and Du Yunxin accidentally found out that this incident was actually planned by He Zimo, but after he said a few words of modesty, she easily forgave him.

"Miss Du," Yang Yan said coldly, "those are your private matters. There is no need to explain to me. After all, we are not familiar with each other."

Du Yunxin was a little embarrassed. She didn't know why she explained to him, who could be called a stranger, but she did it subconsciously, and the other person's reaction made her feel ashamed.