Rao Zhong Simo had a deep understanding of Zhou Qianhe's habit of turning black and white and being arrogant, so he was directly laughed at by her.
"I'm sorry, please ask me, who do you think you are, and where does your face care about my business?"
"A Mo..." Chen Sizuo was shocked, and tried to stop Zhong Simo, but it was useless, because Zhou Qianhe had already jumped up angrily when he heard the words, Zhong Simo thought, maybe this is the moment she was waiting for.
Zhou Qianhe's purpose is nothing more than to provoke Zhong Simo to provoke conflicts between him and the Chen family, and to prevent Chen Yi from passing on the family property to him. It's a pity that what she didn't know was that Zhong Simo never wanted anything from the Chen family.
"Who am I? I'm the mistress of the Chen family. If you have the ability, don't enter the Chen family's door."
"My surname is Zhong, and I didn't want to come here. Go and tell the person who asked me to come." Zhong Simo took a sip of the red wine, felt that it didn't suit his taste, then put it down, and mercilessly poked Zhou Qianhe's sore foot .
Chen Yi is over half a century old, past the age of radical exploration, and has already begun to consider the issue of heirs. Because of the machismo in his bones, it is impossible for Chen Yi to hand over most of his family property to his daughter Chen Siyin, not to mention that Yinyin is born with a disability and mute. Zhou Qianhe, who is more than ten years younger than Chen Yi, is very anxious about this. She is afraid that she will not be able to live the life she is now after waiting for Chen Yi to live a hundred years later.
It would be fine if Chen Sizuo inherited the family business. Zhou Qianhe watched him grow up for more than ten years, and his temperament was moderate, so he was not afraid that he would not be able to live a good life in the future. But Chen Yi, who has worked so hard to build a huge family business, seems to look down on her eldest son who is like a tofu bun. In the past two years, she has been in frequent contact with her second son Zhong Simo, who has the deepest grudge against her. How can this not surprise Zhou Qianhe? angry.
"Ah Mo, why are you talking to your aunt?" Chen Yi obviously didn't expect his wife to speak like this, and finally opened his mouth when he saw that the two were likely to quarrel.
It's a pity that his words are of no use to Zhong Simo's ears, "Why don't you ask her what she means by spreading rumors that I am an illegitimate child in the circle of ladies first?"
"You're talking nonsense, I didn't." Zhou Qianhe noticed Chen Yi's scrutiny, and said with a straight neck.
"Yeah, you didn't say it directly, you just spread some ambiguous news in a good way, and then led others to think in the direction you expected," Zhong Simo said with a contemptuous smile. See what I do."
Chen Yi looked at his wife suspiciously when he heard the words. He knew that Zhong Simo's character would never bother to lie, so he was inevitably angry.
The family ugliness is not publicized, women do not participate in affairs, and Chen Yi, who has a son who is capable again, has a very contradictory typical patriarchal thinking of a Chinese feudal patriarch. Zhou Qianhe undoubtedly offended everything.
"Qianhe, please explain the matter clearly." Chen Yi directly used an unceremonious command tone.
"Say clearly what to say." Zhou Qianhe giggled when he heard the words, "Chen Yi, don't forget that you still depended on my family back then. Why did you attack me? Well, I will say that Zhong Simo, a white-eyed wolf cub, has I was born without a mother, what can you do to me?"
"Zhou Qianhe..." Zhou Qianhe's words undoubtedly offended the deepest nerve in Chen Yi's heart. He raised his arm and slapped Zhou Qianhe's face fiercely, but Chen Sizuo hurriedly stopped him.
"Dad, it's Yinyin's birthday today, calm down"
Zhou Qianhe glanced at Chen Yi's arms raised high, then at her daughter who sat obediently on the seat without saying a word, smiled ironically, turned her head and walked away.
Chen Yi looked at Zhou Qianhe's back, his teeth trembling in anger, stood stiffly for a while, shook off the trembling hand of his eldest son, and left the restaurant.
Of the three children, one is a counselor and the other is a mute, and the only one who is successful is born to be against him. Chen Yi doesn't know what evil he has done, but his descendants have become like this all his life in the mall.
Chen Sizuo looked left and right, and finally waved his head and chased Chen Yi away as if resigned to his fate.
A farce ended here, Zhong Simo saw that almost everyone had left, so Shi Shiran got up. In fact, he can clearly see the careful thoughts of the Chen family and his wife. It's just that, after learning some "truths" about that year a week ago, he will never have any close relationship with the Chen family again. Zhou Qianhe has succeeded in doing this, she is very aware of Zhong Simo's rebellion what is it.
Zhong Simo sighed and was about to leave, but saw Chen Siyin who was still sitting at the corner of the table.
She lowered her head, propped her hands on the chair, and shook her calf once and for all, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with her. The candles on the cake were still burning, illuminating her small face like a delicate puppet.
Zhou Qianhe's vanity and self-esteem were reflected in this poor child. While she couldn't accept that she was ashamed of having a disabled child, she forced her to keep learning various specialties to cover up her incompleteness, and forced her to look like this .
Zhong Simo sighed again, but his heart softened a bit. The Chen Siyin of today is really similar to the Chen Simo of that year. He picked up the gift he had brought and unwrapped it a few times and walked in front of Chen Siyin.
"This is a birthday present for you. A big brother said you would like it." Zhong Simo put the Barbie doll into Chen Siyin's hands and patted her on the head, "Go back to your bedroom and play, don't be afraid. "
Chen Siyin raised her head and stared at him for a while, took Zhong Simo's hand, drew a simple smiling face in his palm, hugged the Barbie doll with both hands and ran away.
Zhong Simo left Chen's house, drove the car out of the villa, galloped on the empty road for more than ten minutes, and then pulled over. He leaned back in the chair and sighed, took out his phone and opened WeChat.
At this moment, he really wanted to hear a voice.
The voice chat was connected after more than ten seconds of dialing.
"Hello bell guide" the other party's voice was a little soft along the radio waves, full of surprise.
"What are you doing?" Zhong Simo asked softly.
"Just got back to the hotel from the airport, I'm going to take a shower"
"I'll give you a call, um." Zhong Simo thought about the reason, "Let's see how your preparations for the new play are going."
Shen Yu didn't know whether Zhong Simo was serious or joking, so he simply asked him with a smile, "I don't know anything about the characters, characters, and subject matter of the script, so what should I prepare for? Could Director Zhong guide me?"
Zhong Simo laughed lightly when he heard the words, and looked through the car window at the large lights in the distance, so talkative that he was shocked, "Then you have time to go to the gym and train your muscles, you need them for filming."
"Hey..." No matter how dull Shen Yu was, he could hear the exhaustion and emptiness in Zhong Simo's tone, and he asked with some concern, "Where are you now, Director Zhong? Are you okay?"
"I'm a little tired and feel uncomfortable." Zhong Simo replied softly.
Zhong Simo's words of showing weakness are like a normally mighty lion suddenly revealing its soft belly to you, inviting you to come closer. Shen Yu only felt soft in his heart, and wanted to touch his mane and rub against his neck.
"If you feel uncomfortable, why don't you say it to feel better?" Shen Yu comforted in a gentle voice.
"Sing me a song." Zhong Simo was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, his tone was a bit willful.
"What do you want to hear?" Shen Yu's heart was so soft that he didn't think about it, and inexplicably agreed.
"Chongerfei, can you sing?"
"The dark sky hangs low, bright stars follow each other, insects fly, insects fly, who are you missing?"
The gentle singing voice was transmitted along the radio waves, Zhong Simo turned the volume of the phone to the maximum and closed his eyes.
"The stars in the sky weep, the roses on the ground wither, the cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, as long as you are with me."
Don't be afraid of the dark, only be afraid of heartbreak, no matter whether you are tired or not, and don't care about the south, east, north and west.