The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 686 Liu Qiang’s Son Returns

Liu Cuifen looked at Liu Qiang and said, "Old Liu, are you really letting Yan Jiangshan be wronged? If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have separated at all."

Liu Qiang lowered his eyes. "At first I didn't intend to let him go, but we are all this age now, and it's useless to worry about these things. Even if I do something to him, I will still be punished accordingly. It's better for us to reunite as a family and live a good life in the future."

Liu Cuifen nodded, "Okay, you are right. From now on, our family will never be separated again."

"Yeah." Liu Qiang nodded vigorously.

……

The next day.

Liu Qiang and Liu Cui stood at the door to greet their son.

"Cui Fen, I don't even know what Xing Hui looks like now?"

Liu Cuifen said, "Our Xinghui has grown into a big boy."

Liu Qiang sighed with a melancholy look on his face, "I'm sorry for Xinghui!"

"Okay, stop talking. Xinghui should be back soon, and our family will be reunited."

"it is good."

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door. His heart suddenly tightened and he turned to look at the door.

A young figure appeared at the door, and Liu Qiang was stunned for a moment. It was his son, the little boy who used to act coquettishly in his arms, now had grown into a big boy.

Liu Xinghui also saw Liu Qiang. For a moment, they were both stunned, and the air seemed to freeze. However, he heard Liu Cuifen tell him on the phone that his father had returned. Based on his childhood memories, he guessed that the man in front of him was his father.

Liu Qiang looked at her son, and her eyes became red involuntarily. She had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and finally she saw her son.

After the two looked at each other in silence for a moment, Liu Xinghui's voice trembled a little, "Dad..." This "Dad" was like a floodgate, opening the torrent of Liu Qiang's emotions.

Liu Qiang could no longer control his emotions and tears welled up in his eyes.

He walked quickly to his son, stretched out his rough hands, and wanted to touch his son's face, but stopped in mid-air, fearing that his weathered hands would dirty his son's face.

Liu Xinghui looked at Liu Qiang with tears in his eyes. He threw himself into Liu Qiang's arms and hugged him tightly.

The father and son hugged each other, their tears soaking each other's clothes. Liu Qiang choked up and said, "Son, I'm sorry for making you suffer." The son sobbed and replied, "Dad, I'm glad you're back. I'm not suffering anymore."

"Let's go inside and talk slowly." Liu Qiang said.

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the other side.

Yan Jiangshan has prepared two million yuan to take a bus to Liu Qiang's home.

Knocked on Liu Qiang's door.

It was Liu Qiang who opened the door. Yan Jiangshan was the first to speak, "Old Liu, I brought the money."

Yan Jiangshan placed a bank card in Liu Qiang's hand. "Two million, not a cent less. The password is your birthday."

Liu Qiang took the card and nodded.

Yan Jiangshan continued, "If your child comes back, tell me and I'll find him a job."

At this time, Liu Cuifen came over and said, "My son is back."

Yan Jiangshan curled his lips and said, "Then I'll go in and talk slowly."

Liu Qiang didn't say anything but stood at the door and turned sideways to signal Yan Jiangshan to come in.

Yan Jiangshan stepped inside.

I saw a man about the same age as Yan Bei sitting on the single sofa inside.

He knew that this person was Liu Qiang's son. In his impression, he was one year older than Yan Bei.

The man saw Yan Jiangshan walk in, looked up at him, and said nothing.

Liu Cuifen next to him introduced, "Xinghui, this is your father's friend, you can call him Uncle Yan."

Liu Xinghui raised his eyelids, looking unhappy, "Mom, you are saying that my dad went to jail because of him."

Liu Cuifen paused and said, "Xinghui, don't lose this. Your Uncle Yan said he would find you a job."

"He found a job for me? You called me and said there was a good job in Kyoto, so you asked him to find one for me?" Liu Xinghui said.

"Yes, your Uncle Yan is doing very well now and has a wide network of contacts. It won't be a problem for him to find you a job."

Liu Xinghui said, "He's doing pretty well, but what about my dad? My dad's been in prison for over twenty years, and we've been living together for twenty years. He's doing well, and it's all thanks to my dad."

"Son, you are right. I also want to thank your father. Without him, I would not be where I am today. I feel sorry for him and your family." Yan Jiangshan said.

"What's the use of saying sorry? Why didn't you serve those twenty years in jail for my father?" Liu Xinghui said to Yan Jiangshan.

At this time, Liu Qiang said, "Okay, Xinghui, stop talking. It's too late to say anything now. Your Uncle Yan owes our family a debt. We have reason to ask him to help us. He said he would find you a good job, so go."

"Dad, I don't want him to find it for me."

"Xinghui, why are you so stubborn! Dad has nothing now. You still need to work hard on your own. Dad doesn't want you to leave your hometown to work elsewhere, so just listen to Dad and let your Uncle Yan help you find one." Liu Qiang said.

Yan Jiangshan on the side curled his lips and said, "Your father is right. I owe your family. Please let me do something for you! Otherwise, I will never forgive myself in this life."

Liu Xinghui said nothing more. He knew that leaving home to work was difficult, and the money earned was not much. It would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in society by relying on his own efforts. Besides, he was already an adult, and he didn't even have a wife. Now that his father was back, he wanted to stay with his parents and didn't want to leave his hometown.

Yan Jiangshan continued, "Think about it first. Wait for me at the entrance of Yuzheng Group at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Then Yan Jiangshan turned to look at Liu Qiang and Liu Cuifen, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. If you have anything, feel free to call me. If you need any help, I will definitely help you if I can."

After saying that, Yan Jiangshan turned around and left.

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Liu Cuifen looked at Liu Xinghui and said, "Xinghui, stop yelling at me right now. You should think about your future. Do you still want to work somewhere else?"

Liu Qiang also spoke up, "Yeah, Xinghui, let's not talk about this matter. Isn't Dad back now? I just hope you can be well in the future."

Then Yan Jiangshan took out the bank card in his hand and handed it to Liu Xinghui, "Xinghui, this card was given to me by Yan Jiangshan just now. There is two million in it. I'm giving it to you. Spend it however you want. This is equivalent to what Dad spent twenty years to earn. Dad hasn't been by your side for so many years, and I'm so sorry for you."

Liu Xinghui raised his head and looked at the bank card in Liu Qiang's hand. "Dad, I won't take this card for now. You can take it out when you need it!"

Liu Qiang curled his lips, "Okay."

Liu Cuifen said from the side, "Xinghui, if it really doesn't work out, use this money to buy yourself a house. It's time for you to get married."

"Your mother is right, you should buy a house for yourself," said Liu Qiang.

Liu Xinghui pursed his lips and said, "We'll talk about it later, Dad, put it away first!"

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