The baby was born and she cried, the rich husband comforted his wife and held the baby every day

At this moment, the living room fell into silence for a moment.

Zhang Huilan frowned. "But, judging from the man's behavior, he doesn't seem to be lacking in material things. Will he agree to leave Yanyan?"

Tang Guochuan's eyes were determined. "There's always a chance if you give it a try. People die for money, birds die for food. When the benefits are lucrative enough, I don't believe he won't be tempted."

Zhang Huilan's face suddenly fell. "If I hadn't separated them, there wouldn't be all this trouble today, and my son wouldn't have become like this..."

When she thought of her son, she couldn't control her emotions.

Now my son is skinny and his hair is half white... He is not in good spirits. He thinks about Yanyan every day and holds the gifts she gave him in his hands, thinking of her...

Tang Guochuan put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her, "You never expected your son to care so much about Yanyan. It's not your fault. You just wanted your son to have a better life and a brighter future. Stop blaming yourself. We still have a chance. Although there will be some twists and turns along the way, as long as money can solve the problem, it's nothing."

"It's all my fault that Nan Nan was harmed... It's all my fault..." Zhang Huilan sobbed and blamed herself.

"Oh..." Tang Guochuan sighed deeply.

"Dad, is there any news from Yanyan?" Tang Chuannan hurried down from the second floor, his face full of anxiety and anticipation.

He was wearing gloves, a scarf around his neck, and a sweater, which, upon closer inspection, were all knitted.

Zhang Huilan pursed her lips sadly as she looked at her son's outfit. The sweater, scarf and gloves he was wearing were all knitted for him by Yanyan, and he wore them all the time.

But it's only September, the temperature is over 20 degrees, he...

"Son, are you hot?" Zhang Huilan stepped forward.

Tang Chu Nan took a step back and said, "I'm not hot. This is something Yan Yan knitted for me. It's very warm."

Tang Guochuan and Zhang Huilan looked at each other with somewhat unnatural expressions.

Tang Chu Nan continued to ask, "Mom, how is Yan Yan doing?"

Zhang Huilan stepped forward and took his son's arm, "Nannan, don't worry, we are always trying to find a solution."

Tang Chu Nan shook off his mother's hand, his voice filled with anger, "It's been so long, have you ever taken my words to heart?"

Zhang Huilan quickly said, "Son, we've really been busy, but this isn't that easy. Yanyan's father told us to think of another way..."

"Why doesn't Uncle Li help me? Why?" Tang Chuan's eyes were red and he looked very weak.

"I guess he got some benefits and told us to figure it out on our own. Son, your dad said to start with Yanyan's husband and give him some benefits so that he'll leave Yanyan, and then you can be with Yanyan."

"Could you please stop talking about Yanyan's husband? It makes me uncomfortable."

Zhang Huilan said hurriedly: "Okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. Son, you should take good care of your body. When Yanyan comes back to you, you can take care of her, right?"

"Well, you're right. I need to take good care of my body. Mom, I want to eat two bowls of rice in the evening."

Tang Chu Nan returned to the bedroom on the second floor, sat on the windowsill, and held the dictionary that Yan Yan had given him in his arms, reminiscing about the past.

The dictionary also contained Yanyan's name, as well as the notes she left behind...

Unfortunately, Yanyan refuses to see him now and has blocked his phone number.

When Zhang Huilan saw her son leave, she couldn't stop crying.

After returning from the hospital, my son became mentally abnormal.

Sometimes she was happy, sometimes she was crying, her emotions were unstable, and she kept repeating Yanyan's name.

I consulted a psychologist, who said that he was suffering from a longing disorder, and that heart disease needed to be treated with heart medicine. If he could find the girl he loved and give her some good advice, he would naturally recover slowly.

They had no other choice. They couldn’t let their son be ruined. They only had one son!

Tang Guochuan called his secretary and asked him to investigate the matter about Li Yanyan's husband.

*

Second day afternoon -

The secretary finally found out about Gu Yuanzhou, and he handed the information to Tang Guochuan with trembling hands.

Tang Guochuan couldn't wait to open the document. His eyes quickly scanned the paper, but his expression became more and more gloomy.

"How could this happen?" Tang Guochuan muttered to himself, his brows tightly knitted together, and he fell down on the sofa.

Zhang Huilan asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Tang Guochuan took a deep breath and said, "Yanyan's husband is actually the president of Huanyu Group, Gu Yuanzhou!"

Zhang Huilan was shocked. "What? The president of Huanyu Group, China's leading enterprise? Are you kidding me?"

Tang Guochuan was silent for a moment, threw the information away, and put his head in his hands, "Yeah."

He thought Li Yanyan's husband was just an ordinary person, and that he could get him to leave Yanyan or divorce her by giving him some benefits. Now that he knew his identity, Chu Nan had no hope, absolutely no hope...

"How could that be? How could Yanyan be so lucky to marry the president of Huanyu Group? Old Tang, are you mistaken?" Zhang Huilan asked, pulling his arm.

Tang Guochuan glanced at her, said nothing, and just sighed heavily.

Zhang Huilan knew this was probably true, and her heart sank. She said slowly, "Then...what about our son?"

Tang Guochuan shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Speak up, husband, what about our son? How could Li Yanyan be so lucky to marry the president of Huanyu Group? Did you make a mistake? Would the richest man like her? Let her be his wife? What kind of family does Li Yanyan come from? Will the Gu family accept her?" Zhang Huilan asked with a face full of question marks.

Tang Guochuan stared at her dissatisfiedly, "You still look down on Yanyan and belittle her intentionally or unintentionally. Do you dislike Yanyan that much?"

Zhang Huilan bit her lip and shook her head, "I, I didn't..."

"You don't? Check your conscience, do you have any? Even if Yanyan didn't get married and was with our Nannan, I don't think you would really respect her."

Zhang Huilan was speechless. She did... have some prejudice against Yanyan.

That's because of her father. Many years ago, Yanyan's father worked for them, so he subconsciously felt that she was not worthy of his son.

"Dad, Mom, what's going on? Is Yanyan willing to see me?" Tang Chuannan walked down from the second floor with an expectant look on his face, holding a red scarf in his hand.

It was his birthday, and Yanyan knitted it for him.

Tang Guochuan slowly stood up, squeezed his shoulders with both hands, and said calmly: "Son, why don't you just forget about Yanyan? She's already married, and you and her...it's impossible."

Tang Chu Nan shook his head painfully, "No, I can't forget her, I love her so much... Dad, didn't you say a few days ago that you would help me find a solution?"

"I can't do anything, Chu Nan. Yanyan's husband is the president of Huanyu Group. There's nothing we can do..."