Wen Junhan couldn't resist his mother, so he had to compromise and go home for dinner, as soon as he entered the house, Ms. Li greeted him: "Junhan, I'm back, I'm cooking, it's going to be ready soon, you go to the sofa and sit down for a while." Thoughtfully took his coat and went back into the kitchen.

Wen Junhan walked towards the sofa, and at a glance saw Wen Yuantao sitting on the sofa flipping through the magazine, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Dad." Sitting opposite Wen Yuantao, the maid handed over a cup of hot tea in a timely manner, and disappeared quietly.

Wen Yuantao didn't even raise his head, and responded coldly: "You still know that I am your father." There was a flame of anger in the barbed words.

"No matter how much I don't like how you behave, you've always been my dad. If it weren't for the father-son relationship, he might not have the opportunity to sit across from him at this moment.

Wen Yuantao closed the magazine violently, raised his eyes, and his eyes were sharp: "I do so much, all for your good." "He's good, forget it if he doesn't appreciate it, and he has repeatedly opposed him, and he has to be angry to death to be happy.

"Dad, don't impose your ideas on me. He was in a rather casual posture, his long arms resting on the back of the sofa, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his cold eyes like a deep reef under the sea.

"Jun Han, as the heir of the Wen chaebol, you should naturally find someone who is helpful to your career. Xiao still can't help you in terms of family background and work, why did you choose her. Suppressing the anger in his heart, he quickly revealed his hatred for Xiao Zhen.

"I'm not going to treat my marriage as a deal, what you say doesn't matter at all, the important thing is that I love her. It was the first time for Wen Junhan to talk to his father so calmly.

Wen Yuan stood up and asked with staring eyes: "Can love be eaten, and when the company is in danger, how can she help?"

"She doesn't need help, she just needs to be there for me forever, and that's enough. "If loving someone is for a purpose, is it still love?

"You're so naïve, a lot of things aren't as simple as you think. Mocking, in his eyes, Wen Junhan was still too tender after all.

Wen Junhan didn't immediately refute, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly stood up: "So, you used some despicable means to coerce you to leave me, didn't you?" The thin corners of his lips like Dao Feng pulled out a wicked arc, and the eyes of the two eyes were filled with a hint of danger.

"......" Wen Yuantao didn't speak and sat back on the sofa.

Wen Junhan continued to ask: "Is Ran Ran's father's death related to you?" The cold eyes like a deep reef under the sea narrowed slightly, and a cold cold light was refracted under the eyes.

"Nope. He replied decisively and neatly, without the slightest dragging his feet, as if he really didn't do it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, sooner or later I will find out what happened back then, and don't blame me for turning my face ruthlessly, and the six relatives don't recognize it. He looked at his father condescendingly, and his voice was as terrible as if it were coming from the depths of hell.

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Wen Junhan's body, Wen Yuantao knew that his son was not joking, if he knew the truth of the matter, the six relatives would probably send him to prison if they didn't recognize him.

As soon as he thought of this, Wen Yuantao felt cold.

Just as he was about to tell the truth of the facts, Ms. Li's voice came from far to near: "Yuantao, what happened to you Junhan?"

Wen Junhan showed a gentle smile and said in a deep voice: "Not much. In his tone, it was an anger that was hard to hide.

Ms. Li didn't ask too much, holding her husband in one hand and her son in the other, and walked towards the table: "Since it's nothing, let's go to dinner!"

After finishing the meal, Wen Yuantao, who had already been so angry with Wen Junhan, went back to the study directly, which just gave Wen Junhan a chance.

On the sofa, he chatted with his mother about the recent situation, but what people didn't expect was that Ms. Li actually took the initiative to mention Xiao Yi.

"By the way, Jun Han, how is Ran Ran lately? I haven't seen her for a long time, I don't know if she's doing well. Ms. Li picked up the black tea, the well-maintained hands were white and tired, gently rubbed the edge of the delicate teacup, lowered her head and took a sip, and the meaningful afterglow secretly glanced at Wen Junhan, seeing that he had been staring at him, his hands trembled slightly at that moment.

Jun Han, don't you know something?

"Mom, there's something I want to ask you. The deep and magnetic voice and inquiring eyes stared at Ms. Li's heart.

Ms. Li held the cup, straightened her body, and looked at her son with kind eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Something about Ranran's stomach cancer, you ......"

Before Wen Junhan's words were finished, a shocked voice came from behind Ms. Li: "What are you talking about? Xiao still has stomach cancer." Now, he is even less likely to agree that they will be together.

Wen Yuantao's sudden voice startled Ms. Li, the tea in her hand almost spilled, and there was a look of panic in her eyes.

How could Jun Han know about this? Could it be that Dr. Wang has revealed a flaw on his side.

While Ms. Li was thinking, Wen Yuantao had already rushed to the sofa, stared at Wen Junhan with sharp eyes, and said heavily: "Junhan, since that woman has cancer, why do you still choose her?"

Wen Junhan opened his mouth, and when he was about to refute, Ms. Li suddenly roared: "Enough Yuantao, can't you stop for a while? If you have to force your son to a dead end, are you willing to let go?"

Stunned for half a second, Wen Yuantao clenched Xiao Ying's cancer, and reprimanded: "I tell you Jun Han, unless I die, otherwise Xiao still doesn't want to step into the door of the Wen family for half a step, let alone be my Wen Yuantao's daughter-in-law." "Decisive words have no room for change.

"Do you mean to cut off the father-son relationship with me?" he looked at his hard-nosed father, and his words were understated, making people shudder to hear.

Seeing that the situation had developed to such a point, Ms. Li suddenly became furious, and scolded Wen Yuantao with her head covered her face: "Since I could choose to marry you who had nothing back then, why can't you accept Ran Ran, Yuantao, you are from the past, you should know very well how difficult it was for us to be together at the beginning." And now, why do you want Jun Han to go through such torture, as a parent, isn't it just that the child is happy? Why do you want to beat the mandarin duck and watch Jun Han suffer so much. He was earnestly persuaded and distressed by Xiao Zhen's experience.

She knows it with affection, and her words are reasonable, so that people have no reason to refute it, but how can Wen Yuantao, who is stubborn and pedantic, compromise.

"Can it be the same back then as it is now? Do you want to see your son marry a man who is dying?"

Ms. Li stared at Wen Yuantao for a long time, her lips opened slightly, and she said solemnly: "Are you not agreeing to her and Jun Han being together because you have cancer?

Wen Yuantao didn't think about it, and replied decisively: "Yes." He didn't believe that a mother would want to see her son marry a dying man.

The idea settled, Wen Yuantao clearly saw a sly arc on the corner of his wife's mouth, and his heart felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Actually, Ran Ran didn't have cancer, those words were just me and Dr. Wang colluding to deceive Ran Ran, the purpose was to let Ran Ran return to Jun Han, Ran Ran just had a slight stomach problem. Explained, the bottom of his eyes is the essence of the successful scheme.

Wen Junhan never thought that all this was arranged by his mother's good intentions, only to know that his mother had always been on his side, but when he thought that the relationship between himself and Xiao was so stiff now, Wen Junhan's head was going to be bigger.

"What?" Wen Yuantao looked at his wife with wide eyes, and suddenly felt like he had fallen into a pit.

Ms. Li walked over and took Wen Yuantao's hand: "But what you said, if you dare to break your word, let's divorce! I don't want to spend the rest of my life with a person who doesn't believe in my word." There was a little pride in the words of disgust that could not be concealed.

"It doesn't matter what you say, you have to be certified by the doctor. Although he already had an answer in his heart, Wen Yuantao just didn't let it go.

Wen Junhan interjected at the right time: "I will make an appointment with Dr. Xia Luo tomorrow, he is an expert in this area, Mom, you can find an excuse to take Ran Ran with me tomorrow, the address is No. 23 Binhe Road." "Fortunately, I didn't rush to cancel the meeting with Dr. Xia Luo, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

As if thinking of something, he continued, "If you don't believe me, someone can go with you to Dr. Xialuo." These words were obviously said to Wen Yuantao.

At this point, what else could Wen Yuantao say? What's more, his every move was monitored by his son, and he couldn't do anything.

Early the next morning, when Xiao was still eating with them, Ms. Li was already standing at the gate and rang Menling.

It was Liu Chenfang who went to open the door, and when she saw the graceful and luxurious woman standing at the door, she was stunned, and quickly reacted: "Madam, you ......" Ms. Li, Liu Chenfang knew her, and she was shocked by her appearance.

"Secretary Liu, are you there?" said very politely, and Ms. Li kept a kind smile on her face.

"Here, Madame come in first!" turned sideways, let Ms. Li in, and then brought the door by herself, followed Ms. Li, and looked at her with an inquiring gaze: "Madam, are you looking for Ran Ran for something?" Ran Ran's evaluation of Mrs. was very good, so Liu Chenfang was also very polite to her.

"I want Ran Ran to accompany me to a place. The answer without the slightest concealment made Liu Chenfang feel a little weak.

As they spoke, they had already entered the house, and from the floor-to-ceiling window, they saw that it was Ms. Li Xiao who still walked over to greet them, and said softly: "Auntie, why are you here?"

As soon as Xiao still finished speaking, Nian Han ran over, took her hand and glanced at Ms. Li, her little face was full of anxiety: "Mommy, I'm almost late for school." ”