Pampered Cute Mommy & Awesome President Daddy

"If you want me to say that the boss is doing this, it’s better not to do it... I’m really worthless for you. Seeing Quan Jianli’s current appearance, I want to completely separate your family from the Quan family, I’m afraid Even the inheritance won't be distributed to you...Tsk, if you don't hurry, I'm afraid you won't get the last point..." After that, the other party sneered and hung up the phone.

Those few gloomy smiles still echoed in Yu Chen's ears.

The anger in his chest was more agitated and burned.

Originally, he always remembered what the second uncle had told him that he couldn't tell anyone about this, so he never told his parents. But now, it was grandfather's funeral soon, and the second uncle still didn't give him any notice. In addition, the madman's words just now were provocative, but I have to say that it is true.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the second uncle was too much, even if he had driven their family out of the Quan family, but grandpa always loved his father the most. How could his father not go to his funeral?

If you don't go, I'm afraid Grandpa won't be at ease in the Spirit of Heaven.

Moreover, neither he nor his father saw the last face of Grandpa, so he was really unwilling.

Thinking of this, I couldn't concentrate on painting anymore, said hello to the head of the design department, and left in a hurry.

The old house of the Quan family seemed particularly busy at this time.

The servants were busy preparing things inside and out, but Wu Yujie was still commanding in an angry manner, always feeling that the servants did not do what she wanted.

Hu Die has been kept in the room for the past few days, and can only watch Jian Li come back from the window, and can't even speak a word.

However, she has no other way.

Although Jian Li's attitude towards her is the same as usual, neither lukewarm nor lukewarm.

But after all, Wu Yujie was there.

Wu Yujie didn't like her at all, and always picked her thorns. If she did something at this time, it would undoubtedly give Wu Yujie a chance to drive her away.

So even if he is not reconciled in his heart, he can only be obediently and quietly, like a transparent person.

I don't know why today, my heart is getting more and more irritable, listening to the coming and going downstairs, a little noisy, it seems that something has happened. But no one came to tell her.

After thinking about it, I still mustered the courage and decided to go out and take a look.

Opening the door lightly and looking out, the corridor was quiet and there were no servants. From downstairs, Wu Yujie's voice beating the servants came from time to time, with great anger.

After hesitating, he walked forward on tiptoe and stood at the railing on the second floor, not daring to go down any more.

I saw the servants busy making food in the kitchen, and even prepared a lot of things for funerals.

By the way, the funeral!

She chuckled in her heart. Could it be that Father Quan's funeral has come?

Forget it, yes, it's tomorrow.

I've been locked in the room and can't get out these days, but I can't tell the difference between day and night.

Because in the past few days, she has always been upside down.

There was no way to close your eyes for almost all night. As long as you close your eyes, you will see the terrible look of Master Quan covered in blood. He even walked towards her step by step, murmured, "You killed me... Give my life... Give me my life..."

Every time, she was frightened awake in a dream, and her pillow was almost soaked in cold sweat.

So later, I had to keep my eyes open until dawn, and fell asleep because I couldn't stand it.

Over time, it became a habit. During the day, she slept in the room for a day. When the servant delivered the food, she got up to eat some, and then went back to sleep.

At night, I was awake all night, sitting on the bedside thinking wildly. Almost all dark places have the right to have the **** figure of the old man.

Wu Yujie was arranging for the servants to prepare, she inadvertently raised her head and saw the thin figure on the second floor, she screamed in surprise, "Ah! Ghost!..."

Several servants also looked at them, all in shock.

There was even one who was less timid, and fell to the ground on the spot.

But when he reacted, it was Hu Die.

She was already weak, but she turned upside down day and night in the past few days, her face became paler, and she had big dark circles under her eyes. In addition, she has always liked to wear a white silk nightdress with suspenders, and her curly hair is also draped indiscriminately. She is in a trance, and she really has the illusion of Sadako.

Wu Yujie patted her chest, shocked, "Didn't Jian Li say that you were not allowed to leave the room for half a step? Why did you suddenly run out to be scary?"

The servants also eased up at this time, bowed their heads silently, and hurriedly engaged in their work.

But the fear of Hu Die has unknowingly increased.

Hu Die was also shocked by Wu Yujie's scream. At this time, when she heard Wu Yujie's questioning, she felt aggrieved.

"Auntie, I'm just too bored in the room, I want to come out for a walk..."

"Go out! Don't wander around in the room!" Wu Yujie said in an angry voice.

"Thank you auntie!"

Hu Die was very happy, ran down the stairs all the way, and walked towards the courtyard.

Although she didn't come out for a few days, she really needed fresh air.

Kneeling down to look at the new shoots on the tree, I felt the breath of life after a long absence.

The pale little face was almost transparent under the sunlight, and her whole person instantly became unrealistic, as if she should have been transparent as air.

The slim body seems to be blown away by a gust of wind, which looks really distressing.

After walking around for a while, I felt bored.

Seeing that the servants are busy, they want to show their faces in front of Wu Yujie. So he walked over cautiously, "Auntie, what do I need to do? Anyway, I am idle. I can do what I can."

When Wu Yujie turned her head, she was startled again, her face full of boredom.

"No, you are so weak, don't hurt it anymore."

"It's okay, Auntie, I'll be more careful. In fact, I'm just a little skinny and not weak..." She chuckled, but didn't know it. At this time, she laughed a little scary.

"I said no!" Wu Yujie only felt that it was getting more oozing, and subconsciously roared out, "If Miss Die'er feels boring, she should go back to the room. Be careful when Jian Li comes back and see it, and then make him angry."

As soon as he heard Jian Li's name, Hu Die became obedient, "Okay, then I'll go back to Auntie first."

With that said, he took the hem of his nightdress and hurried upstairs.

Looking at her back, Wu Yujie's eyes flashed with a gloomy light...

Yu Chen got out of the car and saw his mother Su Mei busy in the kitchen.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Son, why do you get off work so early today? Mom's dinner is not ready yet."

"I'm not hungry now, just do it slowly." Yu Chen took off his coat and threw it aside, and sat lazily on the sofa. I want to ask my mother, but I don't know what to say.

After hesitating for a long time, he still opened his mouth, but still chatted, "Mom, what about my dad? Don't you drive out by yourself again?"

"Your dad hasn't gone out these days, he's upstairs."

Samui said while cooking.

"Oh, I'll go up and see Dad."

After Yu Chen said, he hurried upstairs.

There was no father in the bedroom and study. After searching for a long time, he found his father sitting in the corner in the innermost room on the second floor.

In the dimly lit room, no lights were turned on.

The light coming through a small window is the only light source.

Seeing his father's back, there was a burst of bitterness in his heart.

In fact, when he was in school, he had resentment towards his father.

Although he was born in the Quan family and was the eldest grandson of the Quan family, he should have received all the favors, but he was regarded as a thorn in the flesh by his second uncle. Even the grandfather made him act low-key outside due to the coercion of the second uncle.

Even his last name is not allowed to be mentioned to outsiders.

So the middle school, high school, even the university, friends around him, don't know his identity.

Even Mo Mo only knew that he was from a wealthy family, but didn't even know that he was from the Quan family.

He kept wondering, if Mo Mo knew that he was a member of the Quan family at that time, would he have nothing to do with his second uncle? After all, he believed that Momo also had him at the time...

But one step is wrong, then one step is wrong.

Who should he resent?

Perhaps in the final analysis, should I hate Grandpa?

If it weren't for the grandfather's unfair treatment of the children, then the second uncle would not have targeted his father in this way.

Anyway, these are all over after all.

Now that Grandpa has passed away, how can he hate an old man who has left? Even my father has become older and older. Where is his original appearance?

He got to this point and was threatened by the lunatic to cooperate, all because of his father's gambling debts.

However, he suddenly understood the helplessness in his father's heart.

If it weren't for being too depressed, how could you do such a thing?

"What are you doing? You come in..."

Quan Xifan looked up at him, not surprised, but beckoned to let him pass.

Only then did Yu Chen come back to his senses, stepped over the pile of cardboard boxes and reached his father's side.

Only then did he discover that there was a small wooden box in front of his father, which contained many books and toys.

"Dad, are these things I used to play when I was a kid?" He picked up a toy car, but he didn't remember it clearly.

"Yeah, these are from when you were a kid. I told your mother to throw them away, but she said she was reluctant and stayed. I don't know why these days, but always think of the past, so I came in and searched for it. For a long time. Unexpectedly, I really found it."

Quan Xifan said, picking up a diary, "Look, this was written when you were in kindergarten, how cute..."

Yu Chen took it over and opened it. It was full of immature handwriting, even a little crooked, really cute.

Even the content can't help but smile.

Quan Xifan opened another photo album and looked at it carefully, with a warm smile on his face unknowingly.

This kind of smile hasn't passed for a long time.

"Look, this picture was taken when you celebrate your first birthday. Grandpa was so young at that time..."

Yu Chen leaned over and took a look. Indeed, grandpa was really young at the time.