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Chapter Sixty-Eight: Right and Wrong

After hearing what their daughter said, Luo Yongzhi and his wife were stunned for a moment. They never thought that their daughter had no such plan. After all, their elders believed that the two of them would definitely get together.

Zhou Xinyi was about to say something, but when she saw her precious daughter's expression was not very good, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

All the guests had left, and except for Su Feini and Zhang Xiaoxu's mother and son, who were still staying at the Du family, there was no one else.

At this time, although it was already past ten o'clock and the security guards at home were helping to clean up, Old Man Du sitting on the sofa had a terrifyingly dark face and a cold aura exuding from his whole body.

Du Weichen, who wanted to go back to his room, also sat down. His deep black eyes were filled with a charming color, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, as if waiting to hear an explanation.

However, Du Zhewen's expression wasn't very good either. He didn't expect his wife to play such tricks at home: "Dad, Fei Fei didn't handle this matter well. You've been tired for a long day, so go to bed early..."

"Du Zhewen, you bastard are just like this, doting on your wife regardless of right or wrong, right? Do you, bastard, take me seriously?"

Angrily interrupting his words, Old Man Du's eyes flashed with deep disappointment. Then, his gaze turned and landed on his grandson's face: "Chen'er, what do you think?"

Du Weichen looked up, his cold eyes directed at his mother who lowered her head and said nothing: "Mom, can you tell me why? As long as you give me a reason, I don't care."

"Du Weichen, why are you talking..."

Before he finished speaking, Du Zhewen's voice was interrupted by another roar: "Du Zhewen, shut up, I tell you, I, Du Xiucheng, am not dead yet!"

The angry scolding was like thunder, and the villa couldn't help but tremble. The mother and daughter who were eavesdropping at the stairs were startled. Zhang Xiaoxu, who reacted, couldn't help but whisper: "I want to die."

Just die soon, you old guy who will never die."

When her daughter's words reached Sophie's ears, she was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth and pulled her into the room to prevent her from saying anything she shouldn't say again.

A family sitting in the hall, the perpetrator still seemed unwilling to admit his mistake, still stubbornly bowed his head and said nothing.

Not to mention that Old Man Du was disappointed, Du Weichen was even more disappointed. He stared at his mother and slowly said: "Mom, you think you are right. You can do whatever you want. I won't say anything else. I will move out and ask you to do the same in the future.

Don't bother me."

He turned his eyes and looked at the gray-faced grandpa, feeling a little heartbroken and apologetic: "Grandpa, you and Wei Chen move out together. When the time comes, I will often take Bing'er and Haoxuan back to play."

"Uh, okay, I'll live with you!"

Old Man Du thought for a while and immediately agreed to his grandson's request. Living in this home and facing the two people in front of him all day long, he felt that his life span would be shortened by a few years.

"No!" Du Zhewen didn't even think about it and immediately rejected his father and son's plan. If this matter spread, how would he meet outsiders and what would others say about him? He would never allow this to happen.

Concubine Sophie's body trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her head, with a complicated expression. She never thought that her son would move out. It was just a quarrel among the younger generations. Do you really want to put the blame on yourself?

Thinking of this, Concubine Su Fei hated Luo Bing even more for being protected by the old man and his son before she got married, so where did she put herself.

Hearing his father's objection, Du Weichen's expression became even colder: "Why? I can go out to live if I want."

"You..." Du Zhewen was about to get angry, but immediately received his father's angry eyes, and the fire in his heart was extinguished again.

Old man Du, whose whole old face was purple with anger, wanted to turn over the table and glared at his son: "Du Zhewen, you bastard, you dote on your woman now without distinction of right and wrong, think about it carefully, what happened back then?"

If your mother treats your wife like this, what will happen to you, you bastard? If you didn’t start a fuss with me on the spot, why do you think it’s natural for you to bully Chen’er’s wife now, don’t you? You bastard, you are really acting recklessly.

Father, bah!"

The anger that had been accumulated in his heart burst out here. After Old Man Du pointed at his son and scolded him, he pointed to the next target: "Concubine Sophie, do you still have any kindness as a mother? What do you want to do for your own face and...

Rights, how far do you push Chen'er? When he was a child, he was asked to learn this and that all day long without any spare time. When he grows up, you still want to control him, and you don't even care about his marriage.

With him, you only think about how to get the maximum benefit. For your own selfishness, do you take your relatives into consideration and take it into your heart? He has become your son. He is simply owed to you in his previous life.

of."

"Don't let us move out. I see that you don't care about our lives. The first thought that comes to your mind is that it will embarrass you and make you gossip. Du Zhewen, is that what I said? You think I'm a fool.

Live for decades, right?"

"You two, think about it carefully, how have you treated your son these years? Whose grandparents don't love their own flesh and blood? How about you, how do you react?

For your own benefit, one wants to kidnap his own grandson, and the other wants to use money to send their mother and son out of the capital. What is the difference between you and those heartless and conscienceless animals? You can even do this to your own grandson.

It’s something that’s dehumanizing.”

"Don't you love face very much? When these things you do are spread out, do you still think you have face? Everyone only loves their own face, but they do things that embarrass themselves. They are really bastards, bastards,

I’m so angry.”

He continued to curse for several minutes. When he caught sight of his arrogant daughter-in-law, Old Man Du had an unspeakable disgust for her in his eyes: "It's a shame that you are still hanging around in the political arena. You have no brains at all and are narrow-minded. You shouldn't have let her go in the first place."

You enter the door of my Du family, hum!"

Without even looking at his son and daughter-in-law, Old Man Du went directly back to his room. For him, he really regretted letting such a woman come in and make his house uneasy.

After his grandfather left, Du Weichen's expression remained unchanged and he looked at his parents indifferently. Everything his grandfather said was like a sharp knife piercing his heart. Although he had already been hurt, angry, and angry, now he mentioned it again,

He still couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart. As his grandfather said, how could there be such selfish parents.

From his memory, no matter what happened to his parents, the first thing they thought of was to protect their reputation. They never thought about what their family needed or what they needed. They never thought about themselves once. When I was a child, my grandparents took care of me.

, but they spent very little time meeting themselves, and never said any caring words to themselves. Apart from teaching themselves, they only gave orders to meet the requirements they put forward.

Do they really want to continue to be in control?

"Dad, Mom, my grandpa and I will move out. No one can stop us. I just want to be with my wife and children. If you don't like it, just be out of sight and out of mind, and everyone's life will be easier."

Du Weichen finished speaking seriously and stood up to leave. He would never let them control him again and again just because they were his parents.

Du Zhewen, the couple left behind, was stunned and a little shocked in his heart. He seemed to be unable to believe the accusations he heard from his father. He never thought it would be like this. What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that his son's eyes were so different.

There won't be any emotions, it's so deep that you can't see the bottom.

"Woooo..."

Concubine Sophie, who could no longer bear the grievance she felt, cried. She stood up suddenly and ran to her room while crying.

His wife's cry brought Du Zhewen back to his senses. After a long time, he went back to the study alone and sat on a chair, smoking a cigarette and thinking about his own affairs, the road he had traveled in his life, and the things that had happened.

things.

When he returned to his room again, he still heard his wife crying. He was in a bad mood and became even more irritated. He shouted impatiently: "Why are you crying? You are asking for trouble!"

"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Your family is so busy, yet you still despise it, ugh..."

"That's enough, it's over or not, why cry!" Du Zhewen shouted coldly. Du Zhewen was in a really bad mood. He was usually reluctant to talk about his wife, but today he just wanted to curse her.

"You..." The crying person finally stopped. Concubine Sophie, who raised her head, was stunned, a little unbelievable that her husband was treating her like this.

Seeing her like this, Du Zhewen frowned tightly, walked to the bed and sat down: "Tell me, why did you indulge Xiao Xu? When she first made a sound, you, as the hostess, shouldn't have done this. You

Aren’t you asking everyone to watch a joke? They are all on their own, and you are the only hostess. If you don’t come out to mediate, aren’t you slapping dad in the face? How can dad not be angry? How will outsiders look at you? "

"I... who told that stinky girl to ignore us so much? We are elders after all. Look at the son she taught. She didn't take us seriously at all. She even said she would marry in without even a glance. Besides, Xiaoxu didn't even look at us.

I didn’t ask you to stop her..."

"That's enough!" Du Zhewen couldn't bear it anymore. There was deep helplessness on his old face. Looking at his wife's angry look, he had unspeakable feelings in his heart: "Fei Fei, what dad said is right.

, we always only think about ourselves and never think about our family once."

"Who said that? Why didn't I think about them? You don't know how much I love Chen'er. You don't know how much I honor your father. Du Zhewen, why do you say that to me!"

Unconvinced, Concubine Sophie immediately retorted loudly. She asked herself that she had done a good job, how could she doubt herself like this?

Du Zhewen looked at his wife steadily, looking at her confident look, and couldn't help but ask: "Fei Fei, if this is really the case, why does Chen'er keep ignoring us? Why does Dad always look down on us? Have you ever thought about this?

Question? I just thought about it!"

"You...what do you mean?"

"Nothing else, Concubine Sophie, if you weren't fighting for your own breath, nothing would have happened at tonight's banquet. As Dad said, we only think about ourselves and have no regard for the feelings of our family.

Watching one of your own make trouble, Concubine Fei, what's the difference between this and slapping dad in the face? You actually think that Luo Bing and Haoxuan should ignore us, and how do we treat their mother and son? If it were you, could you do this?
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