Liu Shuying's room is not the same as the suite that Wen Jinzhang opened in the hotel.

It stands to reason that Wen Jinzhang didn't know where her room was, but at this moment, he, Wen Ruan, and Mrs. Wen came over.

Liu Shuying subconsciously wanted to close the door, but the man next to her stopped her movements expressionlessly.

Regarding the arrival of Wen Jinzhang and the others, he was not panicked at all, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Jincheng, why are you here?" Mrs. Wen looked at her eldest son Wen Jincheng, who was standing with Liu Shuying, and her eyes were full of shock and annoyance.

Today, Jinzhang's fortieth birthday, Wen Jincheng, as the eldest brother, not only did not show up, but he didn't even have a phone call or a message.

Although she had known for a long time that the brothers were incompatible, the old lady still had a glimmer of hope.

I hope the brothers can ease their relationship and not get too stiff.

can see Wen Jincheng standing beside Liu Shuying, and the old lady is like a slap in the face.

She is not stupid, and she already has a ridiculous guess in her heart!

Wen Jincheng copied it in his trouser pocket with one hand, he was born a little similar to Wen Jinzhang, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome and profound, he was middle-aged, but he showed no signs of fortune at all, tall and cold, and he often fascinated little girls in the imperial capital.

Facing Mrs. Wen's questioning, Wen Jincheng casually hooked his lips, "I couldn't let Jinzhang raise my son for me, so I had to take it back and raise it myself." ”

When the old lady heard this, her face changed greatly, and she raised the crutch in her hand and was about to hit Wen Jincheng.

Wen Jincheng grasped the end of the crutch and waved hard, and the old lady took a few steps back.

Wen Ruan and Wen Jinzhang quickly held the old lady up.

"How much hatred do you have with Jinzhang, how much hatred do you have, you want to destroy him like this?"

"How much hatred, how much hatred, old lady, you don't know? When I wanted to marry Yun Xuan, you just let Wen Jinzhang marry me, and stuffed me with a woman I don't love, from childhood to adulthood, you and the old man only have Wen Jinzhang in their hearts, and you die by yourself, then don't blame me for not treating you as relatives! ”

Hearing Wen Jincheng's words, Wen Ruan's heart was turbulent.

Uncle also liked his mother back then?

Old Mrs. Wen was so angry that her chest rose and fell, "When you were a child, your father and I were busy with business and didn't take good care of you, which caused your indifference and selfishness, which was our fault, and then we tried our best to make up for it, but you repeatedly pushed us away!" After Jinzhang was born, you bullied him everywhere and didn't treat him as a younger brother, and he never said a word about yours! ”

"Then I can only blame you, with me, how can I still give birth to a Wen Jinzhang? If you are born, don't blame me for going against him everywhere, I just want you to know that he is not as good as me at all, and he can't stand in the imperial capital, so he will be forced to come to such a small city as Cloud City! ”

Old Lady Wen's eyes were red, and at this moment she completely understood that Wen Jincheng regarded Wen Jinzhang as an enemy, and in this life, there was no room for relaxation!

Mrs. Wen gasped heavily, spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

Wen Jinzhang held the old lady and told the housekeeper and Wen Ruan to help the old lady go to the lounge with a gloomy face.

As soon as the few people left, Wen Jinzhang stepped forward and grabbed Wen Jincheng by the collar and punched him in the face.

You know, in the past, only Wen Jincheng beat Wen Jinzhang, and Wen Jinzhang never fought back, but now, his fist smashed at him like a hammer.

Looking at the brothers who quickly scuffled together, Liu Shuying's face turned pale with fright.

……

Inside the lounge.

The housekeeper was anxious, for fear that the old lady would have three longs and two shorts.

Wen Ruan finished checking her pulse, and a smile appeared between Xianchen's eyebrows.

"Miss, the old lady vomited blood and fainted, you, why are you still laughing?"

"Uncle housekeeper, grandma was angry with her uncle's divorce last time, and she has bloody phlegm in her throat, which has not been cleared, if she is not allowed to spit it out in this way, it will be difficult for her to heal——"

Before Wen Ruan finished speaking, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, "Wen Ruan, all this is within your plan, isn't it?" ”