sky-high engagement

Chapter 923 What Was the Truth Back then?
Ten minutes later, the car drove to the revolutionary cemetery in the suburbs.

"Cheng Xueyang! Come out for me!"

Cheng Yi slammed the car door and walked over. He knew the purpose of Cheng Xueyang's appointment here, but he was not guilty because the Cheng family owed him this!

"Cheng Xueyang!"

Cheng Yi walked all the way to find the tombs of Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Cheng, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

I saw a bunch of chrysanthemums in front of the cold tombstone, and a half bottle of Erguotou on the stone platform next to it.

I remember that my grandfather was good at wine when he was alive. Every time Cheng Yi went back to visit him, he would bring him various famous wines. The strange thing was that my grandfather never drank them, and kept them all in the wine cabinet.

Cheng Xueyang was the exact opposite of him, spending a lot of money outside, but the wine he brought back was either Erguotou, Burning Knife, or Old Baigan, but the old man was a treasure, and he had to drink a few glasses every day with meals.

Cheng Yi didn't say anything on the surface, but he was always unhappy in his heart. Even his grandfather regarded him as an outsider.

"Feel wronged?"

The sudden sound awakened those who were trapped in memories.

Cheng Yi turned around and looked at the person who came out from behind the tree with a chill in his eyes, "Where's Jun'er? What did you do to Jun'er?"

Snapped!
The flames rushed out from the lighter, Cheng Xueyang lit a cigarette, and lightly spat into the open space, "Grandfather misses him, bring him over to have a look."

"Cheng Xueyang!"

Cheng Yi rushed over, but before he could touch Cheng Xueyang's clothes, he was kicked and fell to the ground, his head hit heavily on Mr. Cheng's tombstone.

"You should give grandpa a good kowtow."

Cheng Xueyang took a deep puff on the cigarette butt, and looked at Cheng Yi expressionlessly, "One is not enough, you should knock a few more, it's not in vain that the old man has hurt you for so many years."

After bumping his head, Cheng Yi was a little dizzy, and when he raised his hand to touch it, there was blood.

Resisting not to touch the things in his pocket, Cheng Yi looked up at Cheng Xueyang who was leaning on the tree, "What exactly do you want?"

Cheng Xueyang sneered, "I should be the one asking you this."

He took another puff of cigarette, as if this was the only way to suppress the anger in his heart, looked at the man who stood up holding the tombstone and asked, "Did you dream about Grandpa after he left?"

Cheng Yi's hand holding the tombstone trembled, subconsciously about to let go.

In fact, since Old Master Cheng left, Cheng Yi had dreamed of him more than once. He saw his grandfather standing in front of the bed, looking at him with eyeballless eyes, just looking at him without saying a word.

Waking up from the nightmare countless times, but not enough to wake him up, Cheng Yi felt that he was right.

"The Cheng family owes me this!" He yelled at Cheng Xueyang, "You owe me!"

Cheng Xueyang saw Cheng Yi like this for the first time. In his impression, the eldest brother has always been gentle and refined, as if he was always quiet, and he was neither competitive nor strong.

This person has always been his most respected elder brother, so whenever he hears someone speak ill of him, Cheng Xueyang will wave his fist and beat him until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen.

When he was a child, most of the fights he had with people were because of Cheng Yi, but in the end, it was his closest relatives who caused the ruin of his family.

"Since when?"

After stamping out the cigarette butts on the ground, Cheng Xueyang turned up the collar of his coat and walked over. In the past few years, he forced himself to settle down, in order to rectify the Cheng family's name one day.

But he never expected that the one who ruined the Cheng family's reputation was actually the eldest young master of the Cheng family.

"The plan is so flawless that you have deceived everyone. If you hadn't climbed too fast in the past few years, boss, I really didn't see that you still have such ambitions."

Although he had guessed that such a day would come, Cheng Yi's expression was still a little unnatural when he heard Cheng Xueyang's words.

He has been in the officialdom for a long time and has seen many scenes, but he has never been as nervous as he is now, because his son is still in Cheng Xueyang's hands.

"You didn't do what happened back then!"

Cheng Xueyang continued: "Although you are thoughtful, that matter is very involved after all. I am afraid that you, a newcomer in the officialdom, cannot set up such a big situation. I guess someone should help you, and this person has a certain place in the capital. Otherwise, he can't hide it from grandpa's eyes."

From just now until now, he has been saying that he occupies the leading position, which makes Cheng Yi feel very insecure, so he decided to regain the leading position.

He sneered and said, "Even if your guess is right, it's been so many years, what else can you do?"

Cheng Xueyang said: "I don't need to do anything, just kill you all..."

Seeing the muscles on Cheng Yi's face tremble, and his hands slowly reaching into his pockets, Cheng Xueyang smiled, "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you now, at least not until I bring out the black hands behind the scenes."

Cheng Yi's eyes sank, "What is behind the scenes, Cheng Xueyang, what do you mean?"

Cheng Xueyang said: "Haven't you figured it out yet? You were just being used by others. The one who really wants to kill our Cheng family is the one who offered to help you."

One sentence, like a lead, split the mountain that had been pressed in Cheng Yi's heart for many years.

He seemed to vaguely understand something, but he didn't seem to understand.

Because he hated the Cheng family, he designed these things to ruin the Cheng family's reputation, but he never thought of letting grandpa die, but the development of the situation was completely out of control.

It's not that I didn't think about it, it's just that I didn't want to believe that I was being used by others.

But so what if it is used, but they are a win-win situation, and his goal has been achieved.

"I know what you care about."

In fact, Cheng Xueyang himself was very surprised that he still remained calm until now, "What you care about is the kidnapping when you were ten years old. You thought they were going to abandon you."

This incident has always been Cheng Yi's hatred, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it?"

Cheng Xueyang said: "Since you care so much, why don't you ask them yourself? At least listen to their explanation."

Explanation?

Seeing the expression on Cheng Yi's face, Cheng Xueyang knew that he never thought about it that way.

He is just like this, he has hidden everything in his heart since he was a child, and he looks like he doesn't care about anything, but he is actually very sensitive.

"If I tell you that grandpa and parents have never given up on you, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Xueyang's calm words like this stirred up waves in Cheng Yi's heart.

He wiped the blood from his eyelids, shook his head vigorously, "Impossible, I don't believe it, I heard it with my own ears."

"What did you hear?"

"I heard the kidnapper say..."

"A kidnapper?"

Cheng Xueyang sneered, "Then do you know that on the way I was sent back to Cheng's house, I almost turned over with my car down the mountain? If Grandpa didn't find out that something was wrong and sent someone to look for me, I would have died long ago."

Cheng Yi looked at Cheng Xueyang in disbelief, "How could it be? I've never heard of it..."

[Lemon: After explaining the Cheng family brother's affairs, let Si Shao come out, and then distribute sugar...]

(End of this chapter)