After Those Years of Misery

"Ok?"

"It's okay, I said Miss Tong and the young master will definitely be with the young master."

"Well, it's almost the same."

Master, are you really arrogant like you? He Wenbo rolled his eyes, it's the young master's mind, don't guess, guess and guess, don't understand!

The news of Tong Wenya's arrival at Chunyu's house reached Chun Yuchen's ears, and also reached Fang Shiqing's. At this time, Yan Ming had also returned.

Looking at the information from her aunt, Fang Shiqing had a storm brewing in her eyes.

"Yan Ming!"

With a cold shout, Fang Shiqing called Yan Ming.

"Miss."

"It depends on what you are doing!" Fang Shiqing looked at Yan Ming and was not angry. She always played the role of the sister who loved her in front of Yan Ming, and she had never spoken to her in this tone. Too mad, Tong Wenya and Xiao Keji entered the room, how sad her life should be in the future, if they might be rushed out by Chunyu's house. She threw the phone to Yan Ming's face. The phone was heavy, and Yan Ming never hid it. A big red bump was knocked out on his forehead accidentally.

"Yes, miss." As if feeling no pain, Yan Ming took the phone and looked at it carefully.

"It's Yanming's unfavorable work. Please be punished by Miss. However, before Yanming's death, I hope that Miss can agree to Yanming's request." After only one glance, Yanming knew that Fang Shiqing would not let her go. She would confess herself. Get out. There was a touch of sourness in her heart, she resisted the pain and looked at Fang Shiqing, "Save my brother."

"Yan Ming, you and Yan Yin are my right arms. Losing either of you will make me uncomfortable." Seeing Yan Ming understand what she meant, Fang Shiqing was relieved and put on the original kind mask again, "Me too I don’t want any of you to miss it. But Tong Wenya is really vicious, and if something happens to you, I’ll feel better in my heart.”

"Miss, Yan Ming knows. But Yan Ming is not willing to let his brother take risks, so I beg Miss Yan Ming to agree to Yan Ming's request."

"Oh, all right. Come back to Chunyu's house with me this time, let's look for opportunities."

"Thank you Miss."

"Hey, why bother to say this, you are my dearest sister, how can I be willing?"

Stepping forward and holding Yan Ming's hand, Fang Shiqing spoke softly, "Yan Ming, to be honest, you have been with me for so many years, we have been in the same siblings, I can't bear it..."

...

Tong Wenya and Xiao Keji got off the plane, and took the special car prepared by Nangongzhe directly to Chunyu's door.

At this moment, at the gate of the low-key and majestic Chunyu's old house, looking at the white marble on both sides of the porch, Tong Wenya frowned slightly.

The Chunyu family is so prominent, will they really treat Xiao Keji and themselves?

Little Corgi didn't seem to see the grandeur and majesty of the mansion, and there was no look of surprise in his eyes.

Looking at his son's demeanor, Tong Wenya had to feel that the gene was really amazing.

Now this calm son, Tong Wenya smiled faintly, this is her son, of course, is also the son of that bastard.

"Miss Tong, Master Tong, the old man would like to please." Tong Wenya and Xiao Keji had just looked at them for a while, and people wearing Tang suits and housekeepers came out of the gate. The butler is probably in his fifties, serving by Chun Yulie all the year round, and has an aura of no anger and might.

After entering the gate, Tong Wenya discovered that the buildings inside were very similar to ancient palaces. It is said that the courtyard house is the most suitable for living, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is very nurturing. The Chunyu family really enjoys life. There are many small courtyards, pavilions, pavilions, and rockeries in the big house.

Tong Wenya has no intention of admiring the scenery, and her heart is full of worries about the future situation. At the same time, because he was in the home where Chun Yuchen lived since childhood, he was somewhat agitated.

All vehicles must be parked outside the second door, and only walking inside. Tong Wenya led little Keji to follow behind the housekeeper.

"The old lady is waiting inside!" Leading Tong Wenya and others to the front of Chun Yulie, the butler took a few steps quickly and stood beside Chun Yulie.

Chun Yulie was sitting in the meeting room with his back leaning on the chair.

Although Chun Yulie is getting older, his aura is the same as before. With eyes like eagles, he stared at Tong Wenya fiercely. He snorted, "Tong Wenya, you really don't know the heights of the sky, if you didn't read it with you A child has traveled across the oceans, and before you enter this door, he will die for a few rounds. Now I will give you a chance to see Chen's residence. It is also considered your good fortune. Come, let me arrest their mother and child." A cold light flashed in Chun Yulie's eyes, and his voice was harsh.

"Wait, does the old man want to catch Chunyu's eldest great-great-grandson? Still want to kill?" When the security guards grabbed Tong Wenya's arm and pulled her out of the door, Tong Wenya frowned and looked at Chun Yulie and raised it. High voice, let everyone hear her clearly.

From then on, she didn't hide it anymore. Her child was originally the upright heir of Chunyu's family, so she was always bullied.

As soon as he said this, Chun Yulie was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he gave a cold cry, "Let me go first!"

"Tong Wenya, you said that he is the child of my Chunyu family, what proof do you have? You know, tell me now that you are lying. I might want to let him go when the child is young and just kill you. If you dare to be with me Scheming in front of..."

"Whether the child is from Chunyu's family, you will know at first inspection. Even his looks will be somewhat similar to Chun Yuchen. I don't need to say more about this." Tong Wenya looked at Chun Yulie proudly and said slowly.

"Mummy, let's not stay here, let's go." Although Corgi was let go, he was very upset.

The disgusting old man thought he was a kind and good old man, who knew he wanted to kill his lovely mom just now. Mommy was still telling him along the way that Chunyu's house was his home, and the oldest old man was his grandfather. Even if he is his grandfather, he should not recognize him.

"Baby, wait a minute."

Seeing that Corgi was angry, Tong Wenya didn't want to stay any longer. But thinking about what Fang Shiqing did to Xiao Keji a few days ago, she straightened her back, looked straight at Chun Yulie, and said softly, "When I have a few words with your grandfather, my mother will Take you away."

"Ok."

Little Keji nodded obediently, then raised his head and glanced at Chun Yulie, "This grandfather, if you dare to bully my mommy, little Keji will not let you go!"

Chun Yulie laughed at the child's arrogance, but on the surface he still had a straight face. Looking at this situation, Chunyu Xianfeng next to him was very worried. Taking a step forward, he whispered into Chun Yulie's ear.

"Dad, Tong Wenya is a woman Chen likes. The last time he threatened her with her life for this woman. We still settle the matter peacefully, leave the child behind, and first confirm whether the child is Chunyu's family, and let this woman temporarily Stay too."