Chen Mei'e couldn't hold back anymore and stepped forward to give Wen Hao a resounding slap!

"Slap" Wen Hao's face puffed up five finger prints, and his face tilted to the side.

Chen Mei'e was so angry that her whole body trembled: "Just because my name is very similar to her?" So you used me as a stand-in for her? ”

Wen Hao still didn't deny it.

Chen Mei'e looked up to the sky and sighed: "I see! And where did you go for a few days a month when you disappeared? ”

"Mei'e's grave is not far from here." Wen Hao replied in a low voice: "I can't accompany her when I'm alive, so let's spend more time with her every month when I can still move." ”

There was a dead silence all around.

Kira, as the only outsider, watched everyone's expressions.

It turned out that what happened more than nine years ago was ostensibly planned by Fang Xue.

In fact, it was done with the help of Wen Hao.

He did successfully escape from the Wen family, but left a lot of chicken feathers, because the Wen family suddenly lost its president, had to let Mrs. Wen, who had been out of office for a long time, return to office, turn the tide, and force her son, who had just become an adult, to shoulder his responsibilities early.

also made the wife, who had been injured all her life, become a disabled person and had to go to South America for six years of psychological counseling and treatment.

also made Ma Yan and Wen Muchen, the targets deliberately set up by Wen Hao, successfully become Fang Xue's punching bag.

If it weren't for Wen Muchen being smart enough and forbearing, I am afraid that Ma Yan and Wen Muchen would have been ruined by Fang Xue long ago.

And the root of all this turned out to be a love affair that died more than 40 years ago.

In this game, everyone is a loser.

No one is a winner.

The past of the year was so bloodily torn in front of everyone.

Almost everyone can't accept this fact.

"Now, I have nothing more to say. I am no longer the president of the Wen family, I am just a rural villager, and I will not return to the cage that the Wen family has tormented me for decades. I haven't touched any of the Wen family's money, and my expenses over the years have been the money I earned when I went out to sweep the grave every month. I carefully removed all traces of myself, but I didn't expect to be found. Maybe that's providence. After Wen Hao finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Qiluo: "You said you are my daughter-in-law?" Sure enough, it's providence! ”

Qiluo just wanted to explain, but Wen Muyan said, "Have you really thought about it?" ”

Wen Hao looked at Wen Muyan with a complicated expression.

This son, who was even better than he imagined, has now completely matured and grown to an existence that he needs to look up to.

Wen Hao felt guilty about this son.

But his guilt is nothing compared to his beloved.

Wen Hao nodded lightly: "Don't worry, as long as you don't come to me, I will let myself have absolutely no sense of existence." ”

He can do it, in fact, he does it very well, very well.

There are so many people in the Wen family, but they didn't find any clues about him, which is not bad.

If it weren't for Su Lingyu and Qiluo coming to Chenjia Village by coincidence, I'm afraid that no one would have discovered his existence.

All this can indeed only be said to be providential.

Wen Hao picked up the salute from the ground, looked at everyone in the room one by one, and said, "I'm leaving." From today onwards, I'm going to accompany her every day! If we can, let's meet this time for the last time. ”

Old Madam Wen suddenly shouted: "Hao'er, I am ten years old this year, and it seems that it is my tenth birthday, do you want me to have a bad birthday?" ”

Wen Hao's back stiffened suddenly: "I'm sorry mother, my son is not filial." When you have your tenth birthday, I will ask someone to send a birthday gift to forgive my son's unfilial piety. Si Chen, for my sake, give birth to you, do your filial piety for me. ”

After saying this, Wen Hao turned around and left, leaving everyone in the room with different expressions.

Kira turned to watch Wen Hao leave, and no one stopped him.

This man is selfish and affectionate to the people in the house.

But it's such a man, dedicated and affectionate.

His heart, his love, were given to the woman named Mei'e.

From then on, he could no longer fall in love with other women, and all he was left with was responsibility.

When he found out that he had been deceived again, all he was left was anger and calculation.

He did not hesitate to use his wife and a vain woman to create two sons, but he never gave them the truest fatherly love.

For Fang Xue and Wen Muyan, he is not worthy of being a husband and father.

For Ma Yan and Wen Muchen, he is not even worthy of being a man.

To Old Madam Wen, he seemed to be very conflicted. Filial piety but not filial piety.

For Chen Mei'e, she is the most innocent, but also the luckiest.

Because in addition to losing her feelings and youth, she is the only man who has not been hit hard.

To them, Wen Hao is a jerk.

But for Mei E, this is a man worth entrusting for life.

Because even though she has been dead for more than forty years, he has never forgotten their love, and he still loves her deeply until death.

Maybe someone can make a play and show off their deep affection for a person.

But let a high-ranking president, give up everything he once had, even his own identity and name, to guard a woman's grave for nearly ten years.

Such a man, such a feeling, is no longer a simple act, but true love.

Therefore, Wen Hao is such a contradictory man.

It is both affectionate and dedicated.

"Hahaha...... What is this? What the hell is this! Fang Xue suddenly laughed wildly: "The truth is so ridiculous!" It turns out that the truth I have been searching for is so ridiculous! Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you have hurt me all my life! ”

Wen Muyan suddenly sent Qiluo's fingers, and squatted in front of Fang Xue at once: "Mom......"

Fang Xue looked at her son with teary eyes, and reached out to stroke Wen Muyan's facial features: "Son, if it weren't for you, what was the point of my life?" What's the point!! ”

"Mom, you still have me." Wen Muyan lowered her voice: "I will never forget that you did not hesitate to destroy your own legs in order to save me. Mom, I know, you used to be the most beautiful white swan in Vienna, your dance your ......"

"That's enough, don't say it." Fang Xue couldn't cry: "I've got the explanation I wanted, so be it." I'm in my fifties, and I don't have anything left to fight for. I won't ask about these things of the Wen family anymore. I'll take care of my two grandchildren, that's enough, that's enough......"

"Mom......" Wen Muyan also choked up with a hint in her voice.

Wen Muchen stood up dumbfoundedly and staggered away.

Qiluo looked at Wen Muchen's departing back, thoughtful.

Whether it is Mrs. Wen or Fang Xue, or Wen Muyan.

Whether they were sincere or not, they are indeed a family now, and they are a family recognized by the clan.

And what about him?

What is he Wen Muchen?

A deliberately erected target, a child born unintentionally, a child who is not blessed and hopeful from beginning to end.

What is the purpose of his existence?

He's a living man!

He's not a rag that you can throw in the garbage basket once you've used it.

He has heart and flesh, and he will also hurt!

But who saw his pain?

He doesn't even have the right to cry, because he is a concubine!

For so many years, he endured humiliation and burdens, pretended to be crazy and stupid, and in order to behave more like a rich second generation, he endured disgusting and did those things that made him disgusting.

He thought he could change it all with his own hands.

But when he returned to Wen's house three years ago, he was slapped by Wen Muyan as soon as he entered the house.

He suddenly understood how small and ridiculous he was, just when he straightened his mind and planned to live the rest of his life well.

only to be suddenly told that he was just the product of an accident.

And it's an abandoned waste.

All his beliefs collapsed in an instant.

His world then turned gray.

He suddenly lost the reason and courage to continue living.

Even though Wen Muyan was injured, he still had a mother to comfort him.

What about him?

Ma Yan is not only money, money is still money!

He has even the humblest motherly love as an extravagant hope!

He really has nothing!

Qiluo looked at Wen Muchen's back, watched him stagger, looked at the people in the room, and seemed to be in her own sadness, no one came to ask her and no one looked at her more.

Qiluo thought about it, but turned around and chased in the direction of Wen Muchen.

Forget it, go and comfort the poor man yourself.

After all, he was really too innocent.

Actually, I feel sorry for Uncle Wen. He hurt so many people, but because he couldn't let go of one person in his heart.

Kira caught up with Wen Muchen.