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"Old He, you must think of a way to save Little Wei!"
In the He family, his mother cried for a long time. Her eyes were red and swollen, but He Zhendong did not say a single word. His expression was so dark that it looked as if it had been dyed with black ink."Save me, tell me how should I save him?" He Zhendong slammed his palm on the table and said angrily, "I already said that you should discipline him properly, but now, he's actually involved in a terrorist organization outside the country. Even the security people have come, how do you expect me to save him?"
"Old He, Qingya definitely knows those people from the security company. Go beg Qingya, as long as she can speak up for our Little Wei, the people from the security company will not make things difficult for him." Little Wei is more timid than anyone, how could he possibly provoke a terrorist organization? This must be a misunderstanding! "He Zhendong angrily said, "If you want to go, go. I won't go again. Let me tell you, the people of the State Security didn't take me away today. You said that you and your son had done something bad but still tried to take advantage of Avon. Brother and Qingya have been kind to our family all these years, what else do you want? "Ah, tell me, what else do you want?"
Mother He cried, "Little Wei is also thinking for our He family. Haven't you been unwilling to accept this all these years? But who knew that Smith would be a member of the Terror/Organization? That would be terrible for our Little Wei! Old He, you have to think of a way to save Little Wei. If something happens to Little Wei, I … I don't want to live anymore either! "
He Zhendong let out a long sigh with his eyes closed. "I can't do anything about it now. My old face has been completely lost today …" Right now, we can only look at how deeply Wei has been implicated in this matter. If we don't get involved, Qing Ya definitely won't make things too difficult for Xiao Wei due to the many years of friends.h.i.+p between our two families. "With that, He Zhendong sighed and went upstairs.
Looking at He Zhendong's back, his mother's eyes were filled with disappointment. After a while, she bit her lip as if she had made a very difficult decision. She went back to her room to pack up, then quickly left the house with a small bag.In the study on the second floor, He Zhendong stood by the window, gazing at the back of his wife through the half-closed curtains. The gaze in his eyes was unsteady. It was unknown as to what he was thinking.
… ….
The interior of the tea house was elegantly decorated. It sat amidst the lush and verdant trees, as if it were a peach blossom tree far away from the busy city. It was extremely tranquil, so even though the expenses here were not cheap, there were still many people who liked to come here and steal time off.
The name of the teahouse was "Half-day Leisure", and the owner of the teahouse was one of the three major shareholders of Avon Group, Chen Shangniang.
After her mother walked into the tea house, she was quickly led to a private room on the second floor. Chen Shangniang was sitting by the window sipping tea and enjoying the scenery outside.When he turned around and saw his mother, he immediately stood up and said, "Sister, please take a seat."
His mother had changed into a light blue qipao before leaving the house. Although she was no longer young, her graceful figure was still there.Chen Shang Nian's gaze couldn't help but circle around his mother's waist, and finally landed on her face, which was covered in makeup. He couldn't help but feel a little excited.
In fact, when he was young, Chen had once had an endless romance with his mother, but the end result was a failure, allowing He Zhendong to s.n.a.t.c.h away their love with a single stroke. This was also the reason why he had to clash with He Zhendong these past few years. It was also for this reason that he had never married in all these years, because he could not let go of the girl from that year in his heart, even though she was now a wife and a mother.
His mother shot a cold glance at Chen Shang Nian and sat down opposite him. Her eyes were like daggers as she stared at Chen Shang Nian.
"Sister-in-law, what do you want to drink?" I have all kinds of tea here, why don't you light up the top quality Da Hong Pao that I just got? " However, when he picked up the cup of tea in front of him, his hands were still a bit fl.u.s.tered. After all, the person sitting in front of him was the woman he had always liked, and now she was his sister-in-law.
"No need for tea, I'm just asking you, can you save Little Wei?" His mother said in a deep voice.
Chen Shaonian put down the teacup and said, "I'm afraid it will be very difficult. That Smith was found by Little Wei. Now that the security department has confirmed that Smith and the others belong to a terrorist organization abroad, Little Wei is deeply involved, so it will be very difficult for him to come out."
He's mother was silent for a while, then suddenly stared at Chen Shang Nian's eyes and said something earth-shattering.
"Little Wei is your son!"
His mother seemed to have thought of something that made her feel incomparably ashamed. Her face became incomparably pale and her chest heaved up and down violently, causing the towering mountain range to shake violently.
She took out a piece of paper from her bag and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.
"This is the DNA test report for you and Wei, he's your son!"
Chen Shang Nian picked up the piece of paper and looked at it carefully, he still said in disbelief: "How is this possible, how can Xiao Wei be my son? I don't have any relations.h.i.+p with you. "
"Shut up!" Mother He suddenly roared in excitement, her sharp eyes stared at Chen Shangniang, "The night of my wedding with Zhendong, you three brothers were all drunk. I accompanied you back to your rooms to rest, but you …" You beast took the opportunity to rape me. Little Wei is your son! "Let me tell you, if you don't save Xiao Wei, I will tell Zhendong about this matter. I will tell everyone in the world to come and see you, a beast that rapes his sister-in-law!"
His mother was extremely excited, and her whole body was trembling.
Chen Shang Nian was dumbstruck, as if he was petrified.
"Yufang, you... Is that true? "
When he suddenly heard Chen Shang Nian say his name, his mother's face suddenly froze, as if she remembered the romantic life she had with Chen Shang before meeting He Zhen Dong.
Her face was slightly pale as she said coldly, "Of course it's true. I've been suspecting Little Wei ever since he was born, and later on I found someone to take your blood sample when you were going to the hospital for a checkup. After DNA comparison, I found out that you really are Little Wei's father … I've been hiding this secret for twenty years. Originally, I would never have revealed it, but for the sake of Little Wei, I … "At this point, his mother couldn't keep going on. She stared at Chen Shang Nian and asked: "Are you going to save Wei or not?"
Chen Shang Nian picked up the paper again and looked at the date on it. It was indeed 20 years ago.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
As if he had been struck on the head by lightning from the Ninth Heaven, Chen Shangniang became dumbstruck all of a sudden.
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