The cold atmosphere in the room suddenly escalated.

An's mother had long disappeared, and Lao Wei didn't know when he left, and only two grandfathers and grandchildren were left in the hall.

Wen Chengyu lit a cigarette and sent it to his mouth. He didn't know what he thought of, but pressed it into the ashtray again, laughing instead of anger.

"Old man, I think you only have this little ability left now."

The old man seemed to be choking hard.

He knows better than anyone else.

If you are quarreling with this guy in front of you, you will suffer the only one who will suffer the loss in the end.

not to mention......

Mr. Wei sighed and loosened his hand holding the crutch.

"I came here to see that girl. Although I knew you found her last night, I still didn't sleep all night. I'm old and I only have this little thought in my heart. But now..." Old Wei looked up at the empty stairs, "That girl is stubborn, I'm not at ease."

"She's very good."

Mr. Wei calmed down and his tone suddenly became a little slow, "I thought about it all night. After so many years, the girl was really wronged. I should have explained many things to her at that time."

What responded to him was Wen Chengyu's mocking voice.

"Do you dare?" Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows, his tone without any warmth.

Old Wei was speechless.

"I know you hate me. But I gave you Wei and my girl too. I gave you two precious things, I gave you what you want me to do?"

Wen Chengyu sneered.

"Old man, I have said it a long time ago that Wei is not interested in your mess. I only want Su Jiangyuan."

Mr. Wei suddenly felt very congested.

"A Yu, it's been so many years, why can't you let it go?" After some thought, Mr. Wei's whole mood became depressed. "Two days later, it was his death day, and he had been gone for almost a year."

A cold chill instantly floated around. Mr. Wei, who had experienced strong winds and waves in his life, couldn't help but feel cold.

"Ha! What? What you mean by saying is that you want me to go to his tomb to worship, or kowtow a few times?" Wen Chengyu seemed to feel that he heard the funnyest joke in the world, and the cold curve of the corners of his mouth became more obvious.

"Not that's not possible."

Old Wei's eyes lit up, "A Yu?"

When Wen Chengyu heard that he was coming, he knew his purpose in his heart, so he was naturally prepared. He raised his hand and took the suit jacket. Wen Chengyu took out a thick stack of photo-like things from it, raised his hand and threw it in front of Mr. Wei.

"When I go to the tomb to see him, remember to burn it for me."

The photos scattered, and some of them fell at the feet of Mr. Wei on the ground.

"this......"

In the scattered photos, they are all women.

In swimsuit, enchanting, charming, pure and gentle, Mr. Wei looked over one by one, his fingers trembled more and more violently. His anger hit his heart. Mr. Wei pressed his hands on the crutch and stood up tremblingly.

"He is your father! It's my son!" The crutch was angrily beating on the ground, "Even if he did something absurd and hateful in his lifetime, he had already entered the ground. His only wish before his death was to see you and say sorry to you. But what about you!" Mr. Wei raised his crutch and pointed at Wen Chengyu: "If it weren't for a girl, would you never plan to come back in your life?"

It's angry after all.

After all, it is grief and anger.

I was angry because he gave birth to a bad son, ruined his family tradition and ruined his original beautiful family with his own hands.

What was so sad and angry that he destroyed his grandson with his own hands for an agreement.

Wen Chengyu's cold eyebrows and eyes fell on Old Wei's angry face.

For so many years, he hadn't seen a trace of shame on this face.

"Grandpa, did you say this to him when my mother died?"

Old Wei's chest was undulating, and his eyes suddenly turned red, whether it was because of anger or sadness. He used all his strength and took a few steps forward with difficulty, lifted his crutch and greeted Wen Chengyu.

"Bare you an unworthy descendant to death!"

A white figure suddenly broke into the distance and rushed towards Wen Chengyu, "Grandpa, don't hit him--"

Old Wei widened his eyes and looked at Su Jiangyuan who suddenly appeared in his sight. It was too late to collect the stick he waved out. Wen Chengyu's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his long hand to protect Su Jiangyuan in his arms, and turned around to protect her under him.

"Bang--"

The crutch was not stingy at all, and it hit Wen Chengyu's strong back hard.

Su Jiangyuan only heard Wen Chengyu's muffled groan above his head, and was suppressed by a force on his body, which was protected in his arms, and soon disappeared.

"Girl!" Old Wei rushed over, his face filled with panic.

If the crutch is swung out, if he calls this girl, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Wen Chengyu had a gloomy face and pushed Su Jiangyuan slightly away from her arms, with a gloomy eyes, "Are you okay? Are you hurting anyway?"

Su Jiangyuan shook his head almost numbly, and his eyes moved from Wen Chengyu to Old Wei's face, making him feel a little difficult to speak.

"Grandpa, A Yu is...your grandson?"

It seems that at this moment, a small corner of the world collapsed again.

There was a quiet surroundings.

No one answered Su Jiangyuan's question.

She suddenly pushed Wen Chengyu away, straightened her back and walked to the sofa to sit down. The quiet expression on her face made Old Wei feel frightened.

"Girl..."

"Grandpa, I want to know the truth." Su Jiangyuan looked very calm, but the calmer he was, the stronger the panic feeling in Mr. Wei's heart.

"I'm sorry girl, I should have told you early in the morning." He looked up at Wen Chengyu, his eyes extremely complicated, "He is the only son of your Uncle Wei, and the grandson of the fourth generation of the Wei family, Wei Chengyu."

Su Jiangyuan closed her eyes and felt a sudden pull on her heart.

"So, you asked me to marry him, right?"

Su Jiangyuan is not a fool. Since she didn't hear all their conversations, she knew almost everything that was important.

"Grandpa, because you think Ayu hates you, even if you have raised me for more than ten years, as soon as he spoke, you still gave me to him, right?"

Mr. Wei shook his head, his eyes flushed red.

"Girl, no, grandpa is not that kind of person."

But Su Jiangyuan could not hear it.

She turned her head and then turned her gaze to Wen Chengyu.

"You hate grandpa. So you know that I am the only one by him, so you have to marry me, right? Only in this way can you relieve the hatred in your heart, right?"

Wen Chengyu Rumo's eyes stared at Su Jiangyuan, and a rare anger spiraled in the man's eyes.

"Su Jiangyuan, no."

Su Jiangyuan waved his hand and stood up.

"Okay, I don't want to listen. Can you all leave?" She turned her head and looked at Wen Chengyu in disgrace, begging with a polite and alienated prayer, "Master Wen, can you let me be alone in the room for a while?"

Su Jiangyuan, who had completely lost his sense of security, and Su Jiangyuan, who had suddenly lost confidence in himself, made Wen Chengyu feel ache in his heart.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak in the end.

Su Jiangyuan turned around numbly and gently closed the door, isolating all right and wrong from the door.

At the entrance of the hall, Aunt Rui, who had just returned to Suyuan, was startled.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Su Jiangyuan close the door, and the grandfather and grandson stood opposite each other in the living room, Aunt Rui didn't know what was going on, but she knew that the atmosphere was weird.

She threw away the luggage in her hand and walked over quickly. She saw Mr. Wei’s gloomy face. She tried to say something, but suddenly saw the crutches lying on the ground.

She bent down to pick it up, but she saw the dazzling red under Wen Chengyu's white shirt with sharp eyes.

"A Yu?" Aunt Rui lifted Wen Chengyu's shirt without thinking, and a long blood mark was lying on Wen Chengyu's back. Aunt Rui's hand shook, her eyes turned red, and tears fell down immediately.

"Old man, how could you do such a ruthless move?" Aunt Rui looked at the old man resentfully, raised his head and shouted outside, "Mom An! Mom An!"

An Ma and Lao Wei rushed in at the same time, and were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Mom An, come upstairs to get the medicine box. I want to help A Yu treat the wound for the time being. In addition, call A Liang and ask him to come."

An's mother responded, turned around and ran away quickly.

When Mr. Wei saw his masterpiece, he was worried, but he couldn't hold it on his face. He raised his legs and didn't come over.

"Old Wei, let's go!"

The old Wei followed him slowly, looked at Wen Chengyu for fear of worry, and sighed.

As soon as the two left, Wen Chengyu was dragged to the sofa by Aunt Rui.

"Aunt Rui, I'm fine, don't worry."
To be continued...