85_85289Before Zeng Shiye arrived at Zeng Qian's house, Zeng Qian had already returned home.

This girl was not distressed, and she didn't even shed a single tear before she got home. It's not that she's not sad, it's that she doesn't want her parents to see her vulnerable anymore.

Her graceful and luxurious mother was still like that, and she mocked coldly: "Has Shaoyan's revenge been avenged? ”

Zeng Shaoyu's face was slightly angry, and he wanted to reprimand this cold-blooded aunt. was stopped by Zeng Qian.

She looked indifferent, and even looked at his mother with some indifference, not taking her ridicule to heart at all. It should be said that he was not in the mood to quarrel with her at all, but looked at the father who had big eyebrows and eyes and was not angry and arrogant, and asked, "Zeng Shi is not my grandfather, is he?" ”

The graceful and luxurious woman was slightly stunned, and then scolded angrily: "Dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about? You're crazy, or stupid, gossip here. ”

Zeng Qian ignored her, her eyes staring at her father tightly.

The expression of the man in his fifties changed slightly, and soon became puzzled, he looked at Zeng Qian with a puzzled expression, and asked suspiciously: "Qianqian, what are you talking about, how can you call your grandfather's name directly." ”

Zeng Qian was unmoved, and still asked stubbornly: "You haven't answered my question yet, is my grandfather him or my grandfather?" ”

"You must be too sad, Qianqian, don't think nonsense, Shaoyan is dead, I know you are sad, but people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how sad you are, he won't survive. If you can take revenge, you can take revenge, forget it if you can't revenge, I have lost a son and don't want to lose another daughter. ”

In a paragraph, he was not in a hurry, and even said Zeng Shaoyan's death, but he was still expressionless, and he didn't have a sad expression at all.

"You guys are so cold-blooded!" Zeng Qian felt annoyed, it was his younger brother! Dear brother!

She shouted angrily: "Are you Shaoyan's parents not sad at all?" ”

"People are dead, is it useful to be sad?" The graceful and luxurious woman asked lightly.

"You" Zeng Qian was angry, she didn't know what to say for a while, what else could she say when she met such parents.

"Cold-blooded!"

Dropping a sentence, Zeng Qian rushed out, and the tears that she couldn't stop flowed out again.

Zeng Shaoyu also glared at the two of them angrily, and hurriedly chased them out.

The woman watched them run out, and the expression that had been indifferent just now suddenly changed, and her eyes were shining with tears, and she leaned on her husband and sobbed softly.

"Hey!"

The middle-aged man in his fifties sighed, patted the woman's shoulder, and persuaded with a sad expression: "Don't cry, I know you feel uncomfortable." For the safety of her daughter, this play has to be continued. ”

The woman nodded, but she still couldn't stop her tears and grievances.

"She's our daughter, how sad she should be and hate us for treating her like this."

The man in his fifties sighed and said, "I know, but for the sake of my daughter, hate it." As long as she is willing to leave, she will not return to this house again. ”

The woman sobbed slightly, and at this moment, Zeng Shi also came.

He coughed dryly.

The woman quickly wiped her tears, stood up with the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Dad, why are you here?" ”

Zeng Shiye nodded, sat on the sofa opposite the couple, and asked indifferently, "What about that girl Qian'er, haven't you come back yet?" ”

The middle-aged man in his fifties glanced at the woman and said, "Dad, Qianqian went to Pengcheng yesterday, saying that she wanted to avenge Shaoyan, and Dao hasn't come back yet, I don't know how she is now." Xu Qinggang was still crying worriedly. ”

The woman nodded, a mist rose in her eyes, and asked, "Dad, nothing will happen to Qianqian, right?" ”

Zeng Shi also looked at the two, his eyes stared at them tightly for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "She and Shaoyu are fine, but Shaoyan's revenge is not something they can revenge." Before, I asked your uncle to kill the third young master, but he returned empty-handed. ”

He paused, and then said: "Shaoyan has been by my side since he was a child, and I raised him and loved him more than anyone else. However, I am too old to move around. Since you are parents, don't you plan to avenge Shaoyan's revenge? ”

"Dad, of course we want revenge. However, you also know that the people I have met in the mall over the years are also friends in the business district, and the third young master is the eldest brother on Pengcheng Road, what do we take to avenge Shaoyan. The man in his fifties looked annoyed, sad and helpless.

Zeng Shi also snorted coldly and said, "Go to Pengcheng with your white-clothed uncle, and he will do it, but the head of the third young master, I want you to cut it off and give it to me personally." ”

The couple glanced at each other, sighed secretly, and said, "Okay, Dad, don't worry." As long as Uncle Bai is willing to make a move, of course I will personally avenge this revenge. ”

Zeng Qian left home and drove all the way to Zeng Shiye's courtyard.

She didn't even knock on the door, she rushed into the old monk's room, looked at the old monk angrily, opened her mouth and asked, "Grandpa, I know you are my grandfather, right?" ”

The old monk obviously didn't expect her to ask such a question, and his raised hand stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly.

"Isn't it?" Zeng Qian stared at him tightly and said, "You don't have to hide it from me, I already know about it fifty years ago." You know everything about that night with your grandmother. ”

After a while, the old monk sighed and said, "Girl, let me tell you a story." ”

Zeng Qian didn't speak.

The old monk said with a sad expression: "There were two brothers in the Zeng family before. The eldest brother is witty and intelligent, and the younger brother is cunning. Some people say that it is best to have two children in a family, one is smart and the other is stupid, and both of them are too shrewd to fight for family property in the future. But their parents could not listen to them, but they were jealous. ”

However, when the two children grew up, they gave the eldest all the family property. Because the boss is wise, kind, and wise. The most beloved by my parents is my brother. But when he is a younger brother, he is not convinced, he is also the child of his parents, why is he not as good as his brother. One day, he arranged a conspiracy. pushed my brother to a situation where he could never recover, for the sake of the family property. However, how could his brother not know that for the sake of this family, he did not expose his brother's conspiracy, and even endured it for decades. ”

However, even so, the hatred of the younger brother for the elder brother in his heart was still difficult to quench, even for fifty years, even to his own children. In fact, I know everything, you are not my child, you are his own granddaughter. ”

Zeng Qian was dumbfounded when she heard this, and after a while, she asked, "You mean, grandpa is my own grandfather." You know this, and he knows it. But he always thought you didn't know, and in order to get revenge on you, he would rather pretend that I was your granddaughter? ”

The old monk didn't answer her, but just sighed and said, "Hey, a person's hatred can last for so long, even his own children will not let go." ”

Not only Zeng Qian couldn't believe it at all, but even Zeng Shaoyu was stunned.

In order to force his eldest grandfather to make a move, his grandfather didn't take his own granddaughter's life seriously, which was too ruthless. Not only that, but also using the death of his own grandson as a bargaining chip, which has to be done by a ruthless person.

Black-hearted, no wonder it is called black-hearted. It's because of the unfairness of his parents when he was a child, and jealousy made him so hard-hearted.

The more Zeng Shaoyu thought about it, the more he felt a chill rise in his back.

Zeng Qian walked out of the house in despair, and just kept walking, walking for a long time without a purpose. It wasn't until she was exhausted that she sat on the ground. Looking at the sky blankly, he asked to himself, "Is there still a place for me to stay in this home?" Who cares about me? ”

Zeng Shaoyu has been with her, and she doesn't know what to say at the moment.

The indifference of his biological parents, and the iron-hearted heart of his grandfather. This qiē is unbearable for a normal person.

Zeng Qian looked at the sky, looked at it, and tears remained. She curled her legs, her head rested on her knees, and she sobbed slightly. It looks so helpless, so pitiful.

Zeng Shaoyu saw it in his eyes, and a heartache rose in his heart.

"Sister Qian, don't cry." Zeng Shaoyu comforted: "I will be good to you in the future, we will not go back to this family." ”

It's okay not to say it, when he said this, Zeng Qian finally couldn't suppress the grievances in her heart and cried a lot.

Zeng Shaoyu didn't speak, squatted down and stroked her shoulder, and said softly: "Cry, just cry." ”。