Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 804 Sailing is his son

"What happened to the paternity test that year, and what happened to the man who claimed to be afflicted with Wen Xiaoxiao? You have to check that I am not stopping you, but one thing, I want to remind you, don't forget the reputation. Reputation, at any time, this child is innocent, you have done it wrong once, hurting your son, and no longer want to make up for the sails, and then hurt the reputation."

"And, this matter is still not let Liang Yin know for a moment, with her temper, hehe."

Mr. Sheng said in his mouth, but the effort to speak has been exhausted.

He said no matter what, but where can I really care.

No matter how it is handled, there will be people who will be hurt. This hand is full of flesh, what should I choose?

After this time, I am afraid that there will be no more peaceful days.

Looking at Sheng Dong again, the hand holding the photo kept shaking, because the force was too strong, the blue veins on the back of the hand violently, and even the photos were pressed out of the crease.

He couldn't believe the little boy with a smile on his face, and his eyes were red and bloody.

He can't describe his feelings at the moment.

It seems that the heart may stop at any time in the next second.

He wants to go crazy and wants to be jealous. He wants to squat on the table like crazy. He wants to squat on the chair. He wants to smash everything in front of him. He has a moment to destroy. The madness of the world.

But he did nothing, and everything was suppressed on the trembling fingers.

His expression was awkward, like a passerby walking into a lost forest.

Mr. Sheng looked at his like a stupid expression, and could not suppress the anger of his heart, but he saw the grandson who had been arrogant, because of the things of the past, he had been decadent for so many years, and he was willing to face life. Now that he has such a reversal, he can't bear to say anything.

Sometimes, God likes to joke with people.

I don't know how long it took, it was like a man who was in the ordinary, and suddenly opened his mouth.

The sound is like polished sand, like a passer-by who walks in the desert, the voice is hoarse, and the emotions are unbearable: "Grandpa...I, what should I do..."

Since the beginning of junior high school, Sheng Dong has never had such an expression. Like a ignorant baby, the tearful eyes are full of pleadings, like the helper who is about to squat, trying to catch the last life-saving. straw.

"Grandpa, I should... what to do..." He asked again.

Sheng Dong is his youngest grandson who has a big pain. How can he not feel bad, but there is no way for him to bear such a thing.

Mr. Sheng Lao sighed: "You are married, you have a good reputation with Liang Yin, and you are very happy now. You have a new life with sails. Everything in the past, no matter what the truth, actually Everything can't change now, it's not as good as..."

Mr. Sheng Lao took the consideration of the entire family as the owner of the family and hesitated to open his mouth.

Sheng Dong understands what he means. If he doesn't finish it, it should be better to do nothing.

Sheng Dong body trembled fiercely, no, no!

If the child of that year was really his child, what should he do when he did the things that hurt him?

What should he do for the hardships he has suffered in these years?

Then what should he do with his wife’s pain in the past years?

Everyday life is a torment for him every day, but if it was just a misunderstanding, what is it all about these years?

He is going to ask clearly!

This thought rushed into my mind, Sheng Dongteng suddenly stood up.

The body was stiff for a long time, and some of the legs were not working. He had just taken a step, his legs were soft, and the whole person was lying on the ground.

There is no carpet in the study.

The "squeaky" sound of knees lying on the ground made people wonder if his bones would break.

Shengdong climbed up hard and he ran out of the door.

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It’s hard to be praised by the old lady. The tears don’t flow, but my heart is still wronged.

Especially when he thinks about the way Shengdong has just been, he will still be afraid.

"Too grandma, what happened to Dad? Good reputation and fear."

Mrs. Sheng did not know how to explain, reached out and touched his head, whispered: "Not afraid, there is too grandma here."

As he spoke, he heard that the door of the upstairs study room was suddenly opened, and the door slammed on the wall to make a dull sound.

Sheng Dongjun ran downstairs and did not look at them. He ran straight out. After a while, he heard the sound of the car leaving.

"Sir grandma, where is Dad going?"

Mrs. Sheng took two steps, looked at the car that was going to go, and couldn’t stop worrying. She quickly sent the guard to follow up: "Don’t let him have an accident."

The car was flying on the road. Fortunately, there were not many vehicles on the road at night. He didn't know a few red lights all the way, and wiped a few cars until the wind and power stopped at the downstairs of the community.

For four years, he has deliberately forgotten everything about Wen Xiaoxiao in the past four years. Even this road will never leave.

But originally, even if he deliberately forgot, this road is always printed in his heart.

On the way, he couldn't wait to get a pair of wings to fly directly, but when he got downstairs, he found that he didn't have the courage to get off the bus.

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"Dad, when are you coming over?" Wen Yifan did not see Dad for several days. He missed it very much. When he smiled and smiled, he secretly called the phone to Jiang Shinan.

Jiang Shinan smiled low and asked in his mobile phone: "You listen, what is this sound?"

Wen Yifan faintly heard the sound of the airport broadcast from the mobile phone. He screamed in surprise: "Dad, are you at the airport?"

Wen Xiaoxiao came out after showering. He heard Wen Yifan’s voice. When he came over, he heard him say, “Mom, Dad is at the airport now. He said he will register soon.”

Said, handed the phone to Wen Xiaoxiao, Wen Xiaoxiao took over, whispered: "So fast? Is the company handled over there? In fact, you don't have to worry."

"All have been processed, and there are still more than ten hours, I will go back." In fact, Jiang Shinan wanted to ask if she thought of him.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn’t ask.

"Well, I will pick you up at the airport when I arrive." Wen Xiaoxiao wiped his wet hair while avoiding Wen Yifan and went to the window. He asked urgently: "Are you looking for an expert to see my dad's film? how about it?"

As she said, her eyes looked downstairs inadvertently. The streetlights in the neighborhood were already lit up. She looked at the Ferrari sports car that was parked downstairs and found out that the car was familiar.