The two passed the boarding gate and found a seat next to each other. The careful Su Jiangyuan found that Ning Zhixuan was a bit quiet and abnormal today. She was originally a noisy person, but from the meeting today, the total number of words she said was only five.

Su Jiangyuan only thought that she was unhappy until now and didn't ask much questions.

Ning Zhixuan, who had been silent, asked the flight attendant for a blanket, handed it to Su Jiangyuan, and took it over and put it on himself. He turned his head and suddenly looked at Su Jiangyuan, and asked suddenly, "I said, are you okay with your Young Master Wen recently?"

Su Jiangyuan was stunned by her question and frowned slightly, "We are pretty good, who will be unhappy if you have nothing to do? Why do you ask this?"

Ning Zhixuan slowed down and continued to ask, "Did you encounter other things, such as some more bad ones?"

Su Jiangyuan lowered his head and thought for a while, shook his head gently, "No, I only heard A Yu say that Grandpa wants to reorganize Wei's shares. They are still in the communication stage. Is this matter counting?"

Ning Zhixuan said "Oh" and then disappeared. He pulled the blanket over his head. Before Su Jiangyuan could react, he pulled down the blanket and looked straight at Su Jiangyuan, "Your Young Master Wen, he..." After thinking about it carefully, he simply gave up, "Forget it."

Su Jiangyuan frowned and looked at Ning Zhixuan with an extremely irritable and even a little childish reaction. She was both angry and funny, "Ning Zhixuan, what's wrong with you?"

No matter what happened to her, the plane has taken off to a height of thousands of feet. Even if they regret it, they can't go back, right?

Ning Zhixuansuo closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, "It's nothing, it's just a little upset. Maybe it's enough to get home."

......

*

Wen Chengyu did not go back to the company directly, but asked Zhuang Wei to drive the car all the way to the Wei family's old house.

The old man was old and the company handed over to Wen Chengyu. The activity venue he was used to now was the garden. When the old man saw Wen Chengyu coming alone, he was surprised and surprised. He turned around and wanted to inform the old man, but was stopped by Wen Chengyu.

"I'll just go over by myself, let's talk."

After saying that, he left alone and arrived at the garden. Wen Chengyu saw Pei Yucheng sitting face to face with the old man, and was stunned, not surprised.

The old man was surprised and immediately stopped his hand and sat upright. In front of Wen Chengyu, he always subconsciously wanted to maintain his majesty, and deliberately looked at Wen Chengyu in a cold voice, "Why is it here?" After saying that, facing Pei Yucheng, another expression appeared on his face, "Small town, Xincheng is so big, I think you young people have dealt with long ago, so I don't need to introduce it."

Pei Yucheng stood up and smiled at Wen Chengyu and stretched out his hand, "President Wen, long time no see."

Wen Chengyu shook hands with him, his expression on his face was a little depressed, and he spoke up to drive people out without hesitation, "Mr. Pei, I have something to say to the old man, I want to talk alone, don't you mind?"

The old man immediately blew his beard and stared at him, obviously a little unhappy, "The small town is not an outsider."

Wen Chengyu put his hands in the bag, sneered, and said nothing.

Pei Yucheng, who was standing beside him, smiled, "Old man, let's just put this game of chess. When I have time tonight, we will continue fighting."

After saying that he was about to leave, the old man stood up and frowned, Wen Chengyu, "Xiaocheng is the child of an old friend of mine. From now on, he has taken root in Xincheng. Wei and Pei have different career fields, but if you encounter anything in the future, you must not help each other."

Wen Chengyu's facial expression moved slightly, but he just raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Pei Yucheng then replied, "Don't worry, old man, we will definitely do it."

Seeing Pei Yucheng leave the garden all the way, the old man then retracted his gaze, turned around and walked to the round table beside him to sit down. On the other side, Wen Chengyu had already sat down, his legs crossed, and even lit a cigarette for himself.

The old man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for Wen Chengyu and himself. When he handed it over, he asked him, "You have always been disdainful to be alone with me. Today, the wind is blowing... say what's the matter."

Wen Chengyu lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said lightly, "That woman is back."

The old man was lowering his head to drink tea, but he didn't react for a while, "What? Who?"

"Chi Mingyu. Oh yes, you may be a little unfamiliar with this name now. Let's put it this way, it should be that my dad's little lover back then is back."

The old man relaxed his hand and the exquisite purple clay teapot fell down instantly.

Bang.

"How did she..."

Wen Chengyu didn't speak, staring at the old man with cold and sharp eyes as before, as if waiting for his reaction.

It was also a while before the old man digested the news brought by Wen Chengyu and sighed, "I always thought she would die outside, but I didn't expect it." The old man thought this was an opportunity again, and he looked at Wen Chengyu with a depressed expression in an instant, "I know, in your parents' affairs, you always hated me, and felt that I was unfair to your mother. After the matter was exposed, I didn't give your mother a justice. In fact, it was not that."

"Your grandma and I have never been passionate in our lives, but we are loyal to each other. But we just gave birth to your father not being able to be successful enough, which not only ruined the family tradition, but also..." The old man recalled his son's incompetence back then, not only blushed his eyes, "After the matter came out, your father knelt in the ancestral hall for a day and a night. Your mother immediately wanted to take you out of the Wei family. I comforted your mother and promised to give her an explanation. That night, I brought someone to find the woman."

As the old man said, suddenly looked up at Wen Chengyu, who was expressionless, "I checked her background. Before your father, she had many people and methods, most of which were the same as your father. A Yu, the fact is not as you thought. On the night you saw her, she was sent directly to the nightclub. I once said that since she needed a man, she should stay there for the rest of her life. But..."

The old man imagined that he had mixed praises and criticized his only deceased son, "That woman is not a good-looking lamp. She secretly used countless times, through various methods, and wanted your father to take her out, but I stopped him. In the end, she didn't know what method she used. She ran to the rooftop alone and acted to jump off the building and commit suicide, which attracted your father. My son did not lose the bad nature of a man, but he called good. Later, he begged me that as long as I was willing to let her go, he would definitely change his mind and make up for your mother."

"I promised your father that he would send her away the next day and warned her not to come back to Xincheng for the rest of his life. I thought the matter was over, but..." The old man choked up. The past was too heavy, which made the old man almost breathless.

"You scolded her and couldn't rub a grain of sand in your eyes. I saw your father's efforts later, but they were over when your father had an accident. If it weren't for you, maybe your mother would have left earlier..."

For many years, Wen Chengyu has been grieving and injustice for his mother. After many years, he finally learned all the truth through the old man's mouth and heard a sentence from him.

"The Wei family is sorry for your mother, and I am sorry for you."

People's hearts are full of flesh. No matter how unwilling the old man is to admit and face it, Wen Chengyu is still the only child of the Wei family. He is not unaware of the hardships he has suffered outside over the years.

Wen Chengyu sneered, raised his hand and placed the purple clay cup on the round table, and glanced his lips, "Wei family is sorry for my mother."

The old man was shocked and looked up at Wen Chengyu with a little surprised expression, "So, you are..."

"So?" Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows and smiled for a while, "So, I am not the same as me back then. What this woman did not accomplish back then, now no matter who she wants to use, the result is still the same."

The old man immediately heard the sign and frowned.

Wen Chengyu crossed his legs, looked up and glanced at the old man, and suddenly asked in a daze, "Does my father have anything in that woman's hands?"

The old man's brows frowned directly into the word "chuan", he lowered his head and thought for a while, got up and stood up, "I have to go and have a look."

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Wen Chengyu, and asked in a low voice, "Boy, what are you trying to do?"

*

Near noon, Ruan Hua drove back to the villa in the suburbs.

This property was specially purchased by her mother after she returned to China. Chi Mingyu had an almost crazy high standard of life attitude towards the mother and daughter. No matter what aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation, she tried her best to do her best. She always subconsciously prepared for one day to join the wealthy family in the future. But in fact, so many years have passed, and this is always just a dream for her mother.

After she was eighteen years old, Ruan Hua went to school while working and rarely used her mother's money. But she had never seen her mother work, and even had to worry about her life. She seemed to never lack money for food, clothing, housing and transportation. She asked about her mother's origin of the money, but she smiled and made things go away. Later, she simply stopped asking.

When she opened the door, she bent down at the entrance to change her shoes while shouting softly into it, "Mom, I'm back."

No one answered.

Usually at this time, Chi Mingyu would practice yoga on the floor of the living room. If it was at night, she would wait for her to come back to cook dinner.

But at this moment, the TV was on in the room, but Chi Mingyu was missing.

Ruan Hua stood in the living room for a while, and heard a subtle movement from the room upstairs. She couldn't resist the curiosity and walked up.

The door of the guest room next to the study was slightly faintly hidden, and Ruan Hua could vaguely hear a subtle sound from inside, like a **, and more like a comfortable sigh.

She walked over and raised her hand to open the door.

The choking smell of smoke in the room and the blue-gray smoke in the room. A distance between Chi Mingyu was lying on the big bed, his scalp emanating, lying on the big bed, holding a cigarette still burning in his hand.
Chapter completed!