When you go to the cemetery to see your mother from now on, just take a look at me.
These words were so humble that Sheng Jiaoyang couldn't believe that they came from Sheng Xun, and the dying tone made him feel very depressed.
"Now I have nothing to do with you. Even if you die, it won't be my turn to bury you. Sheng Shiyun is your only daughter now. If you die, legally I will inherit your property and give it to you. She was the one to be mourned.”
Sheng Jiaoyang looked very calm.
Shengxun smiled bitterly, and then said: "If you don't want the family business I founded, I would rather donate it to the country and donate it to a charity than leave it to any of them."
"I really want to see their expressions after hearing what you said. It must be quite exciting. After working hard for so long, they finally found out that they couldn't make a penny." Sheng Jiaoyang said sarcastically.
"sorry."
"I'm sorry for what?" Sheng Jiaoyang tilted his head, but there was a coldness in his eyebrows.
"You were wronged back then." Sheng Xun said in a low voice.
"I didn't push Liang Xiaohui to have an abortion. She held my hand and then fell to the ground pretending to be pushed by me. And the woman you raised outside said she wanted to talk to me. When I passed by, she had already jumped off the building. . I don’t know those people who threatened her at all, and if I could think of such a way, the first person to threaten would be that woman Liang Xiaohui!"
"I know."
"Yes, you know that I have told you before, but do you believe it? You took the mother and daughter back to the home that belongs to me and my mother. You turned a blind eye to me, and your grandparents were also coaxed by them to talk to you. My eyes are not eyes, my nose is not a nose, and in the end you have to send me abroad."
A flash of pain flashed in Shengxun's eyes, "I want to send you abroad to keep you away from right and wrong."
Sheng Jiaoyang curled up the corner of his mouth and sneered: "I have stayed away from right and wrong, but those scapegoats are really falling on me. After I returned to China, everyone around me accused me of being evil-hearted, and said that people like me People deserve to die.”
She raised her hand and pressed it on her heart, "Fortunately, I'm also big-hearted, otherwise I would have had a heart attack from anger." She wouldn't have waited until she met Xu Jiaojiao later to get into trouble.
"Why didn't you tell me about your illness?"
"If you had cared more about me, you wouldn't have discovered such a thing. I remember you bumped into me taking medicine no less than three times. Once, you even picked up my medicine bottle, even though everything you said and written was in English. , but if you could take a closer look, you wouldn’t be able to recognize that it’s a cardiotonic drug.”
"Your mother said they were calcium tablets."
"That's you. Believe whatever your mother says."
The two looked at each other in silence, then realized that they both remembered those things.
"Your mother...is it the same..." Shengxun's breathing became rapid, as if he was eager to know the truth, but he was afraid of knowing it.
Sheng Jiaoyang twitched the corner of his mouth, "Your reaction is too slow. Would someone like my mother suddenly commit suicide? Only you can be easily trapped by her lies."
She didn't understand why her mother wanted to hide it from even her father. As the saying goes, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. She never thought that Sheng Xun would never find out that her mother died of illness and pretended to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills. Sheng Xun was so easily killed. Cheated. She had wanted to go against her mother's last wish and tell him the truth many times, but her mother's death had hit him so hard that he didn't even want to see her anymore. He always avoided her and rarely went home.
"But the fact that you realized it was beyond my expectation. I thought you would never take the initiative to think about it until your death."
Sheng Xun showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at him one last time, turned around and left.
"Aren't you willing to give me your mother's diary?" Sheng Xun's voice came from behind.
Sheng Jiaoyang paused and replied calmly: "I'm already burned."
She didn't look at Sheng Xun's expression behind her. She didn't need to look to know that it wouldn't be a good-looking expression.
Before she could reach Shen Zhining, she was blocked by another person.
Pan Zihui stood in front of her with a serious expression and said to her, "Do you know that Mr. Sheng?"
"Well, what's the matter with you?" Sheng Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows.
"Stay away from that person. He has evil plans for you. Don't be fooled by his generosity."
Hearing these inexplicable words, Sheng Jiaoyang looked at Pan Zihui speechlessly. She looked around, but she didn't see Mrs. Pan who was always inseparable. She said a little impatiently: "You don't care about your own wife, why do you care about me?" If you are too busy, do more charity work to benefit the people."
"I also want to take pictures of your paintings."
"Then, Mr. Pan, did you take the photo?" Sheng Jiaoyang asked disdainfully.
Pan Zihui choked and said, "I made an offer, as you saw, but it was cut off by Mr. Sheng."
"Don't say it so high-sounding. If you really mean it, you can continue to increase the price. Since you are reluctant to part with the money, but you also want me to accept your favor, can such a good thing happen in this world?" If Sheng Jiaoyang wanted to quarrel, He would really be merciless and tear apart the other person's secretive areas.
Pan Zihui almost choked to death at her words. He felt a little unhappy. He felt that his majesty and dignity as an old man had been challenged, but when he thought that the other person was the child he had always felt guilty for, he had never given him a penny. , after fulfilling some of the responsibilities of a father, this confidence has weakened. He said in a good voice: "It's not that Dad doesn't want to increase the price, it's because he thinks it's unnecessary. No matter how much money you spend, it's for others. If you need it, you can tell Dad and Dad will help you as much as possible."
"Tsk, tsk, who gave you the right to call yourself father in front of me?" Sheng Jiaoyang said with a mocking look on his face, "Your daughter Pan Mingyue is not here, so don't go around asking for relatives."
"Jiaojiao, I know that you mother and daughter have been wronged over the years. From now on..." Pan Zihui was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"I won't have anything to do without you in the future. I will take care of my people." Shen Zhining came over, put his arms around Sheng Jiaoyang's shoulders, and looked at Pan Zihui coldly.
Pan Zihui frowned, "Mr. Shen, do you know my relationship with Jiaojiao? You are Jiaojiao's boyfriend, and you still have to call me..."
"Mrs. Pan, watch your husband and don't let him out to bite people." Sheng Jiaoyang said in a certain direction.
Pan Zihui turned around and saw that it was his wife Jiang Yin who came over.
Jiang Yin was about to burst with anger at this moment, but in order to maintain a good posture, she had to put on a smile on her face, reached out to hold Pan Zihui's arm, and said affectionately: "What are you talking about?"
Before Sheng Jiaoyang could wait for Pan Zihui to speak, she said directly to Pan Zihui: "Next time you dare to call yourself father in front of me, I will give you half of your inheritance rights first."
After that, he and Shen Zhining walked away.
Jiang Yin gritted her teeth and looked at Pan Zihui, "Why, when I'm not here, you want to use our Mingyue's things to coax others?"
"It's nothing." Pan Zihui quickly denied.
"It's fine if you don't. No one cares about you being nice to her, so why do you rush forward? Let's go, our baby is still waiting for us at home." Jiang Yin said in a considerate tone.
On the other hand, the young master who lost the bet with Sheng Jiaoyang waited outside for a while and left without waiting for his female companion. He went to the bar he frequented, met up with his friends, and got high late into the night. When he went to pay with his card with a drunken look, he was frightened out of consciousness by the words of the cashier at the bar front desk.
"Master Zeng, your card can't be swiped."
"How is it possible that I can't swipe it? I also swiped a pack of cigarettes in the afternoon."
The cashier said: "Mr. Zeng, your account has been frozen and you can't swipe your card. If you don't believe it, you can ask the bank to confirm."
"Haha, Mr. Zeng, I think you should confirm with your dad whether he has frozen your card. After all, old men like to do this kind of thing." The friend next to him said with a smile.
Mr. Zeng felt that he was very embarrassed. He was having a great time, but he encountered such an embarrassing thing. How could he hold his head high in front of his friends in the future
"Looks like I'll be the one to treat you to this meal." Another careless person touched his pocket.
"No! As promised, I'll give you my treat, you go first." Mr. Zeng raised his hand and slapped the marble tabletop, but the pain made him grin.
The others happily hugged their female companions and left, even the person who said they were coming to invite her also left. I drank a lot of foreign wine in the evening, and with so many people spending money together, the final settlement amount was definitely not low.
"Master Zeng, do you have any other cards?" the cashier asked.
"Wait a moment, I'll make a call." Mr. Zeng waved his hand, lay down on the bar, took out his mobile phone and called his old man.
"Hey, Dad, have you frozen my card?" he asked in a bad tone.
"It's me." A voice with a worse tone came from inside.
Mr. Zeng's expression changed and he grinded his teeth: "Why are you so crazy? Why did you freeze my bank card? Do you know that I lost face in front of my friends today? Unfreeze it quickly. I'm still waiting. I’m still paying the bill!”
"You brat, what tone should you use to talk to your father?"
"Hurry up! I'm still waiting!" Master Zeng urged impatiently.
"Where are you? I'll ask the driver to pick you up."
"I don't want anyone to pick up the phone, I just want you to unfreeze my card!!" Mr. Zeng yelled into his phone in a frantic manner.
However, the voice on the phone was very calm: "I'll give you two choices. One, tell me your address and I'll ask the driver to pick you up and pay for you. The other two, you can just fend for yourself there! Hum!"
"Do you believe that I told my grandparents that you were disrespectful and bullying me?" Young Master Zeng, who had never heard his father say such a thing, was so angry that his hair almost exploded.
"It's useless even if you go to complain to your ancestors today. I have to deal with you, a bastard, for causing trouble for me! Forget about eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling, but you dare to cause trouble for me on such an important occasion today. What are you going to do? Not coming back? If you don’t come back, you’ll die outside. Your mother and I will have another baby later.”
The roar was so loud that the voice came directly from the phone, and the bar staff behind the bar were dumbfounded. (To be continued)