Yang Fan continued, "I'm sick. Sooner or later, our family business will fall into the hands of that unfilial son,
and that means it will fall into the hands of the Shang Clan.
Though the Yang Family isn't an Aristocratic Clan, in the north, we are a second-tier family with significant business.
I can't let the Yang Family be ruined by me.
That's why I came looking for Liying."
"Understood!"
Xiao Chen understood.
Yang Liying understood too.
She would rather believe her father was spouting nonsense.
She'd rather have a vicious father
than to accept such a reality.
Her mother was murdered?
And now her father was also on the brink of death; how could it be, for a man in his fifties?
Moreover, her father's symptoms were eerily similar to her mother's.
This couldn't be a coincidence.
How had she not realized it?
"But Yang Chen is still your son, how could he!" Yang Liying didn't understand.
