Chapter 737: The Wen Family's Turmoil
Ning Shuqian bit Wen Haowen's hand like crazy, biting blood flowed, Wen Haowen couldn't break free from her even if she struggled hard, if it wasn't for the movement here that alarmed the people in the house, Mrs. Wen asked the maid to pull Ning Shuqian away, and a piece of Wen Haowen's flesh would be bitten off by her.
"Hahahaha......" Ning Shuqian laughed like crazy, her hideous and distorted face, her crazy look, and the weird red blood stains on her pale lips, which looked particularly eerie and terrifying, like a female ghost from hell.
She laughed wildly and stuck out her tongue to lick the blood from her lips, as if she was tasting the taste of blood, which was very terrifying.
Even Wen Wenya, who was watching coldly, didn't dare to conclude at this time whether Ning Shuqian was really out of control, and even suspected that she was too deep in the play and accidentally substituted herself into it.
But there is no doubt that Ning Shuqian at this time is terrifying.
In the end, Steward Yu ordered someone to send Ning Shuqian to the doctor.
Old Man Wen walked into the living room with a calm face.
Wen Wenya was worried about her grandfather's side, so she followed his side, and she didn't dare to be slack, the doctor said that her grandfather's body could no longer be greatly stimulated, but Wen Haowen actually did such a thing, just now her grandfather was almost angry and sick, fortunately, she was prepared......
Wen Haowen hung his head and followed behind the old man.
Today's incident is indeed his fault first, and in the face of the old man, he lost his confidence in the end.
Thinking that he had lost the old man's heart, it was estimated that the old man was becoming more and more unwilling to see him, and it was even more impossible to hand over the Wen Group to him, thinking about it...... His heart was a pang of frying and roasting pain.
Old Man Wen looked at Wen Haowen sadly, and his anger suddenly erupted: "You son of a, kneel down for me." ”
This morning, when he saw the news report about Wen Haowen, he suddenly felt as if he had been slapped in the face, his cheeks were hot and painful, and the unsightly pictures on the newspapers and magazines deeply pierced his eyes, and he could hardly believe that this was the son he had raised.
He actually did such a thing that corrupted morality and personal morality.
He Wen Zhihang actually raised such a misbehaving son.
Wen Haowen had never seen the old man look so angry, and he was so frightened that he knelt in front of him as soon as his legs weakened: "Dad, I ......"
"Smack!" Old Man Wen was furious, and he stretched out his hand and slapped him hard.
"Dad, you...... You, you actually hit me? Wen Haowen was stunned by the oncoming slap, his cheeks were numb and stiff, and he looked at the angry and thin-haired old man in front of him blankly, and his heart was slightly cold.
"It's you who beat you, a shameful brute, who has simply lost the face of the ancestors of the Wen family, and you still have the face to return to this home." Old Man Wen slowly closed his eyes, and a look of regret appeared on his face, thinking that his life had a straight spine and lived, even if it was difficult to start a business, he had never been bent over his waist, and he was poked in the back because of this evil son.
Wen Haowen heard the old man's words, and thought that Ning Shuqian had also quarreled with him before, and suddenly his face was distorted with anger, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and he suddenly stood up from the ground, and looked at the old man with red eyes: "Dad, don't go too far, why am I embarrassed to show me?" I'm a brute, so what are you, I'm your own son. ”
Old Man Wen was like someone took a rusty and blunt knife and stabbed it into his heart, and there was a dull pain in his chest. He took a step back while holding his chest, and pointed at Wen Haowen who was kneeling on the ground with trembling fingers: "You...... You...... You son of a, how dare you talk to me like that? ”
Wen Haowen looked at the old man's lean face, blue and white were staggered, the wrinkles on his face couldn't stop shaking, and he was a little weak-hearted: "Dad, it's really my fault that today's incident is wrong, but it's not my fault, I drank too much last night, I didn't know anything at all, and I was knocked in by a reporter this morning, and the so-called rape in bed was calculated by that woman, and I was framed......"
Old Man Wen listened to his quibbles, and couldn't help sneering: "Framing you, you don't want to do this kind of thing, there will be someone who can frame you, are you drugged, were you held with a knife?" ”
When this kind of thing happens, I don't have any responsibility, I just think about prevarication, and I lie and be framed.
Wen Haowen knew that explaining this trick would not work, so he hugged Old Man Wen's legs, and suddenly cried hoarsely: "Dad, I was really framed, believe me!" I know it's wrong, and I won't dare again, Dad...... Forgive me! ”
The old man kicked him to the ground, and his face became more and more cold: "Forgive you, do such an insulting thing, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Wen family?" Where do you put the face of the Wen family and the interests of the Wen group? How did I give birth to a dog like you? ”
Wen Haowen really knew that he was scared, and he cried hoarsely: "Dad, I am your son, even if I lose my conscience, I can't do this kind of thing that is inferior to a beast?" ”
Old Man Wen stared at Wen Haowen coldly, a pair of sharp eyes, sharp almost to tear his whole person apart: "This kind of thing is inferior to beasts, it's not the first time you have done it, don't forget, you still have a human life on your back, if you say such a thing, aren't you afraid that Yun Yao will talk to you at night?" ”
is so hypocritically begging for mercy, without any remorse.
Wen Haowen's eyes widened, he looked up at the old man, thinking of Mo Yunyao, his body couldn't help but shiver, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and his vest was cold: "Dad, forgive me!" I really didn't do it voluntarily, and I won't dare to ...... again."
A big man crawled on the ground, crying like a girl, with snot on his face and tears on his face, Old Man Wen closed his eyes slightly: "You have done such a humiliating thing, I am sorry for the ancestors and ancestors, I dare not forgive you, otherwise I will have the face to go down to see the ancestors of the Wen family after a hundred years." ”
He thought of Yun Yao's death again, which was similar to the current situation, but at that time, even though he hated iron and steel, even though he was heartbroken, even though he was sad, but ...... The feelings for his son overrode everything, but he taught him a hard lesson, went to Mo's house to kneel down and apologize to Mo Gong, and then made a big deal about Yun Yao's funeral, and finally this matter disappeared.
In fact...... The person who should kneel down to Mo Gong and beg for forgiveness is Haowen, but at that time, he chose to cover up and conniv, so he sprouted his old state and did this kind of immoral thing again. For so many years, he had never felt so deeply as he did now that the Wen family owed Yun Yao and the Mo family! "Dad...... Give me another chance......" Haowen's tears were suddenly stuck in his eyes, and two tubes of snot flowed down his nose socket into his mouth, a disgusting saltiness, he opened his mouth to defend himself, but found that he seemed to have been forced to a dead end, and there was no way out.