This villa is Western-style, and there is a strong western flavor everywhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The walls are covered with expensive paintings, the balustrades in the house are gilded in brilliant gold, and there are vintage gramophones on the tables......

Quan Zichen didn't have time to look at these, so he walked directly to the balcony on the second floor, and he saw his father's back at a glance.

Kwon Fu Yi sat in a wheelchair with a cane at hand. In just a few years, his hair has turned more than half white, and his figure looks old and lonely.

However, to Quan Zichen's surprise, he also had his mother by his side - Zhang Rong.

The years don't seem to have left a mark on Zhou Ran's body, she is still very beautiful, with a slender figure and long black hair.

She stood beside Quan Fuyi and stood all the time.

No one spoke, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on them, leaving an orange halo.

"Ah Rong, thank you for coming to stay with me for a long time. Quan Fu Yidao.

"I just missed the scenery on a whim. Zhang Rong's tone was still arrogant.

Quan Fuyi smiled helplessly, and said slowly: "The scenery here doesn't change often, won't you come in the future?"

"Look at the mood, come over when you're happy. ”

Quan Fuyi stopped talking, holding the wheelchair with both hands, quietly looking at the scenery in front of him.

Zhang Rong stood beside him, also silently watching everything in front of him.

From the balcony, there is a majestic mountain in the distance. The mountains are cold and smoky, the clouds and mist are curling, and the grass and trees are verdant.

The majestic mountains seem to connect to the sky, and occasionally a row of geese flies by, chirping for a long time.

The mountains block the view, and in the distance, there is a continuous meadow. The grass is verdant, exuding a faint grass fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

There was no one walking in the meadow, only a few dogs or a cat or two passing by. There are also a few white rabbits, bouncing and jumping by from time to time.

Everything in front of you constitutes a beautiful picture, which has become a kind of artistic conception of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan".

Quan Zichen's eyes tightened, his dark pupils suddenly constricted, and he stood quietly not far behind them.

Zhang Rong and Quan Fuyi didn't notice Quan Zichen's existence, and the two stood silently.

On the wall on Zhang Rong's left hand side hung a string of fiery red concentric knots, and the tassels of the concentric knots fluttered with the wind when the wind blew in through the window.

Concentric knots, concentric calamities.

Quan Zichen can't even remember how long ago his parents stood together.

For as long as he can remember, his parents have rarely spoken, and both of them have a great temper, and neither of them obeys the other.

They have been proud for most of their lives, and they can still stand side by side in their lifetimes.

The picture in front of me is extraordinarily harmonious.

It's a pity that he didn't come to see the scenery.

"Stay tonight, I'll make some food. Quan Fu said righteously, with a pleading tone in his tone.

"With your body, can you still cook?" Zhang Rong doesn't have a good airway.

Quan Fuyi smiled bitterly, too.

After being silent for a while, Quan Fuyi said again: "Ah Rong, is the photo I gave you five years ago still there?"

"Lost. Zhou Ran said lightly.

"Oh......" Quan Fuyi was a little disappointed.

It was the only photo of him and her, but if you lose it, you lose it......

Thirty years ago, the photo is only sad to keep.

"Ah Rong, can you help me down for a walk?" Quan Fuyi's tone was also pleading.

Whether she said yes or not, he had already gotten up from his wheelchair.

He was not in good health and was unsteady when he stood up. Zhang Rong's hands with his arms quickly put down and held him!

"If you can't go, don't be strong. Zhang Rong said with a lesson.

"Yes, yes. Quan Fuyi actually admitted his mistakes like a child.

Zhang Rong held him until he stood firmly, and then dared to gently hold him and turn around.

At the moment when they turned around, both of them were stunned, Quan Zichen was there!

"Xiao Chen?.........." Zhang Rong called his name.

Both of them were surprised, and Quan Fuyi was even more surprised.

Quan Zichen, who has never taken the initiative to come here, actually took the initiative to come here today!

"Xiao Chen, why are you here?" Quan Fuyi stepped forward.

"It's nothing, just a few questions. Quan Zichenyun was light and light, and all the edges were converged into his eyes.

Zhang Rong and Quan Fuyi glanced at each other, both of them were smart people, and they each had a number in their hearts.

And Quan Zichen this time, the person who came was not good.

Zhang Rong helped Quan Fuyi sit down again, and slowly walked to Quan Zichen in a wheelchair.

"I found some videos on Qingqing's phone. Quan Zichen said slowly.

As he spoke, he observed their expressions, and sure enough, the expressions in their eyes changed.

"What do you want to say?" said Quan Fu Yi.

"Because according to my investigation, these videos are from you, father. ”

"Yes? I don't know. Quan Fuyi denied it.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it. Quan Zichen said, "Later, I asked the servants of the Quan family, and on that day, someone happened to take Qingqing away. Moreover, since that day, Qingqing's mood has been very low. Of course, I didn't see it myself, but I believe what I heard. ”

"Dig deeper, the person who sent this text message is none other than your father. So, in the few days I was away, you took Qingqing with you. I came here today just to ask what you said to Qingqing. ”

Quan Zichen's tone was sharp and his eyes were cold.

Quan Fuyi was calm and calm, and he did not panic at all because of Quan Zichen's face-to-face accusations.

In the end, he is a person who has been crisscrossing the mall for decades, and he is not afraid of danger.

Quan Zichen knew that his father was not Jiang Xinxin, and he would lie in front of conclusive evidence.

Sure enough, Quan Fuyi leaned on the wheelchair and said lightly: "So what?"

"What did you say to Qingqing?!" Quan Zichen's face changed.

"You should be able to guess, can't you?" Quan Fuyi looked at Quan Zichen.

The good son he raised single-handedly, today, for the sake of a woman, blame him face to face!

Quan Fuyi's face has always been calm, and Zhang Rong on the side is expressionless and did not say.

She didn't expect that Quan Zichen would come over in person for Mu Qingqing!

"Yes, let her leave me Quan Zichen, right?" Quan Zichen said.

"Almost. Quan Fuyi no longer denied it.

His son is smart, even if he doesn't say it, Quan Zichen can guess it.

"With your means, there must be more than that!" Quan Zichen's voice was deep and powerful!

He didn't believe it, Quan Fuyi took advantage of his absence in the Quan family, and just called Mu Qingqing over to give him a lecture.

"Xiao Chen, don't you forget, the Quan Group is the family business of the Quan family, now, Mu Qingqing is pregnant with another man's child and returns to City A, can you endure this shame, I Quan Fu Yi can't bear it!"?

"In my eyes, Mu Qingqing's child is my Quan Zichen's child. Quan Zichen said in a deep voice.