Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

"You..." Ouyang Wen was flustered and terrified. The plummeting life made him feel the warmth and coldness of human relationships. He knew a truth that he could have nothing but money.

Others' ridicule and contempt were like needles pricking him, causing him pain.

He fell from a lofty and aristocratic family child to the dust all of a sudden, and the huge gap made him unable to adapt.

It was because he had a good and capable son that he invested so recklessly.

If the son left him alone, he would be finished.

He begged in a low voice, "It's my fault, but didn't it fail? She is indeed not a good woman and has done many things wrong, but she has been with me all her life and gave me her best years. Having children, I can't just watch her die."

He is very affectionate, and only hopes to impress the other party, show mercy, and give him a way out.

Zheng Yuan felt like vomiting blood. How stupid is he? Knowing that his son hates this woman the most, he always makes troubles about her. Can you stop embarrassing her?

Also expect people to forgive you, in the next life.

Young Master Ouyang sneered, "It's so sweet and touching. I was so moved, so I made a decision."

"What?" Ouyang Wen's eyes lit up, full of joy.

Young Master Ouyang looked indifferent, "Go and work hard to make money to treat your beloved woman, so that the money you earn will be precious and full of true feelings. I wish you earn 100 million as soon as possible."

He pulled his wife and turned away, never wanting to get entangled with this couple again.

"Ayun, Ayun." Ouyang Wen couldn't help being anxious and wanted to catch up.

The bodyguards followed Zheng Yuan and his wife. One of the bodyguards came back and handed over a card in his hand.

"Mr. Ouyang, this is given to you by our young lady who saw that you were pitiful, but she said, just this one time, it is the little grandson who buys food for grandpa."

I believe that as long as there is a little bit of conscience, people will have no face to ask for money. Who would have the nerve to ask a young grandson to give an adult money to buy something?

Ouyang Wen held the thin card, feeling very complicated, bitter and astringent, sour and sour, which could not be described in words.

Shen Mei's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to ask, "How much?"

The bodyguard was a little disdainful, and it wasn't for her, so she was so excited.

He ignored her lazily, and told Ouyang Wen directly, "One hundred thousand, save some money, there will be no next time."

Shen Mei originally thought it was over a million, but suddenly the gap was huge, and she was very annoyed, "It's only a hundred thousand, this is to send beggars..."

The bodyguard originally didn't want to pay attention to this bitch, but he couldn't help it, "You are worse than a beggar. No one will give you a dime. Even if you sell it now, you don't have the money. Be honest."

Do you really think you are a lady worth hundreds of millions?What's the point?

Shen Mei was trembling with anger, "What are you talking about? You dog slave! I want to sue you!"

The bodyguard didn't even look at her, afraid of being disgusted to death.

"Mr. Ouyang, you...you'd better think about it carefully, and don't make us angry anymore."

No matter what, he is the biological father of the young master, no matter how cruel the young master is, he will not watch him starve to death on the street.

Ouyang Wen's heart skipped a beat. Is this a hint?What's the meaning?

"I know, I know, please help me say something nice in front of Ah Yun, please."