The old man Leng was deeply shocked, his face changed greatly, and he was silent for a long time, "Emotions are cultivated. After a long time, with family affection, what are you afraid of? Besides, if you don't tell me, I don't tell you, who would know what happened back then? "

The death of his second son was the pain of his life, and he still couldn't let it go.

Maybe it's because he's getting old. In the past two years, he kept thinking of Zhong Yu. When he was a child, he was so cute, so sensible, and so well-behaved. He brought him endless happiness. He still remembers the joy of being a father.

On Zhong Yu's body, he spent the most painstaking efforts, but the result... alas.

Whenever he thinks of his son when he was a child, he can't help but think of the grandson living outside, and he feels very sorry.

After struggling for several years, he still couldn't bear to take the child home.

Knowing that the eldest son would be unhappy, he still chose to kill first and play later, creating facts and forcing others to accept them.

Qi Rui laughed out loud, full of endless sarcasm, "Daddy, when did you become so naive? Is it interesting to deceive yourself?"

He was not disappointed, he had been like this since he was a child, he was used to his father's eccentricity, he was used to his father's convulsions, and he never held out hope.

Mr. Leng's mood has become more and more smooth in the past few years, but at this time he showed a rare strength. "Even if you object, I won't change my mind. Instead of arguing with me, it's better to accept it happily."

He is trying to suppress other people's heads and force them to accept it.

It's a pity that the two people opposite him are extreme egos, only others listen to them and force them to act, there is only one end.

Qi Rui looked at him coldly, "I'm sorry, I'm going to disappoint you, I won't accept it, I can't change your decision, but you don't want me to change my decision. Another point, The Leng family is my head, Daddy, your time is over."

In other words, Mr. Leng has no real power anymore. If he fights recklessly, the only way to fail is.

The old man Leng was very angry, "Is there anyone who talks to me like this? Is there a son like you?"

He was very sad, he was old, and he still had to be angry with his son, and he was not filial to his son.

Qi Rui mocked lightly, "You only have one son in your heart, and that is Leng Zhongyu, what am I? You never look straight in the face, wishing I hadn't been born..."

They are called father and son, but their relationship is only a little better than that of ordinary strangers.

Mr. Leng's mind was shaken, and a look of pain appeared on his face, "Qi Rui, don't do this, it hurts your feelings too much, yes, I was wrong in the past, but I tried my best to correct it."

He missed too many beautiful things in his life, family affection, love, friendship, and he didn't catch anything.

The beloved son died, and the only surviving son didn't have a deep relationship with him. He had no lover, no friends. His life has come to this day, leaving only endless loneliness.

Qi Rui was disgusted to death, "Yes, try hard to change it, change it like this, force us to accept Leng Zhongyu's son, Daddy, you are old and act so domineering, is it really okay?"

Old Man Leng's face turned pale, and he looked at Qing Ting helplessly, "Qing Ting, please say something for me."

He seems to have forgotten Qingting's temperament of daring to love and hate, there is nothing she dare not say or do.

Qing Ting frowned slightly, "Daddy, I also think you did something wrong, it was outrageously wrong, you made a very sober decision back then to abandon that child, but what is it now?"

It was discarded because it could not leave any hidden dangers. Everyone present was clearly aware of this and made that decision back then.

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