Chapter 1201
Jin Zhuo choked on his father's impoliteness, completely showing no sympathy.

The old man stared at him, "You unfilial son, do you have to piss me off before you're willing?"

Wen Jun hurriedly pulled him back, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jin Zhuo, don't make Uncle Er angry. Say a few words less, okay?"

If it wasn't Wenjun, Jin Zhuo would definitely answer him without hesitation.

"Huh!" The old man snorted heavily.

Seeing how incompatible they were, Yun'er couldn't help but said, "Shall we help?"

"Don't. This is their family's business, so we don't want to get involved." Ji Qingxue put a piece of meat into his mouth, "And we don't know what Jin Zhuo has experienced before. In addition, he and Wen Jun have been together for so many years. We are just outsiders for the suffering we have suffered, and we are not qualified to forgive anything on his behalf."

"Oh. Yun'er knows."

Nan Gongyan put the peeled shrimp into her bowl, "Eat it."

Halfway through the meal, Jin Zhuo asked, "Why did you come here this time?"

The old man opened his mouth, and finally replied, "It's not convenient for me to say what it is."

Jin Zhuo nodded knowingly: "I see, the Jin family is acting in secret again, right? Also, Wen Jun and I have long been outsiders to the Jin family, so it is naturally inconvenient to know about this."

The old man's face was particularly ugly, he said in a deep voice: "Jin Zhuo, do you have to say these words to anger me?"

This stinky brat is simply picking up whichever pot is not open, and he is trying to anger him.

Jin Zhuo was expressionless: "I'm sorry, I just talk like this, I didn't take your feelings into account, I'm really sorry."

With a "slap", the old man slapped the table hard: "Jin Zhuo, don't forget that I am your father!"

Jin Zhuo snorted and said: "The two of us broke off the relationship, and that was done under the witness of the ancestral hall and the uncles in the clan. Now I don't dare to lick my face and recognize you as a father."

"You!" The old man was so angry that he stroked his chest, almost out of breath.

After encountering Nan Gongyan and the others, how could they eat, so they all put down their chopsticks.

The key is that they are also outsiders, even if they want to persuade them, they can't find a way to persuade them.

They haven't even figured out what happened. What if they say something wrong later and annoy the two of them again?
Seeing that the old man was angry, Wen Jun hurriedly intervened: "Second Uncle, Brother Jin Zhuo has such a temperament, don't you understand? He is also a knife mouthed bean curd heart, you must not get angry with him."

The old man looked at Wen Jun, and suddenly sighed heavily: "That's all."

"Wen Jun, how has your illness been all these years?" Wen Jun is still a child of the Jin family after all.

Wenjun showed a shallow smile: "Thank you for your concern, my second uncle, my health has improved a lot."

The old man nodded: "That's good."

Jin Zhuo stood beside him with a cold face, as if he didn't intend to interrupt.

From the time he met them on the street, the old man noticed the scar on his face, which was scratched by him himself back then.

The old man's eyes flickered: "Did the medicine given to you back then not work?"

Jin Zhuo said indifferently: "Throw it away."

"Throw it away?" The old man's eyes widened, "Do you know that the medicine is from me..."

Jin Zhuo interrupted him unceremoniously: "Since you said that I am no longer from the Jin family, then naturally I can no longer ask for things from the Jin family, can I?"

So he has put on this face for so many years just to remind himself that he can only rely on himself forever.

Otherwise, one day when all you trust and rely on abandons you, you will not be able to survive.

"Okay, okay." The old man said three times in a row, "You are stubborn, you don't need my help at all, it's unnecessary for me."

The old man pressed the table and got up: "There is no need to eat this meal, I think I'd better go first."

"Second Uncle, don't you want to stay longer? In fact, Brother Jin Zhuo has missed you a lot all these years."

The old man's eyes were tightly locked on Jin Zhuo, but Jin Zhuo didn't have the slightest intention to keep him.

"Wen Jun, didn't you hear him say that he is here to do something this time? Let's not waste his time, you go, don't see him off."

The old man walked away, Wen Jun shook his arm: "Brother Jin Zhuo, why do you want to drive people away on purpose? You obviously miss your second uncle and the Jin family very much these years, why do you say these things on purpose? mad at him?"

Jin Zhuo's expression didn't change at all, he asked: "Wen Jun, are you full?"

Wen Jun turned his head away, refusing to look at him: "Hmph, I'm so full of anger from you, I don't even want to eat. If I don't eat, I'm going back."

Wenjun stood up and left, Yun'er saw that Jin Zhuo had no intention of chasing him, so he hurried after him.

"Wen Jun, wait for me!"

At this moment, the atmosphere at the dinner table was even more tense than before.

Ji Qingxue asked cautiously: "Hey, are you okay?"

Jin Zhuo lowered his head and stuffed the last bite of food into his mouth, then raised his head and smiled at them: "Of course I'm fine, I'm fine."

Rong Sheng couldn't help but said: "If you can't smile, then stop laughing, it's ugly."

"Really?" Jin Zhuo instantly suppressed the smile on his face, his eyes full of defeat.

He looked at the direction where the old man was leaving, and murmured: "You are old."

"I didn't say, what happened between you and your uncle? Are you a father and son who are like enemies?"

Jin Zhuo said awkwardly: "Isn't it? Back then he seriously injured me, and later he secretly sent me medicine."

"then you……"

"But I have no way to forgive the Jin family. I am the one who is wrong, so why should Wen Jun be punished together. Do you know that Wen Jun almost couldn't survive several times."

At that time, he was holding the weak and weak Wen Jun, and the imposing seven-foot man was crying like a tearful man.

He always said that he was not good enough to implicate Wenjun.Poor Wenjun is sick all over, and he has to comfort him.

"A lot of things are not as simple as you think."

After saying that, Jin Zhuo got up and went after Wen Jun.

Rong Sheng sighed: "Oh, I really don't understand them!"

Nan Gongyan pulled Ji Qingxue and said, "We should go back too."

"Well, something like this happened today, and it's not suitable to continue shopping outside. It's better to go back earlier."

Ji Qingxue said while walking: "I'm a little curious about what happened to Jin Zhuo before, but it's not good to dig other people's scars."

Nan Gongyan smiled and said, "You still know, so put away your curiosity."

"Oh, I see."

After they left, Rong Sheng suddenly realized: "No, who will pay the bill after you all leave?"

(End of this chapter)

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