The person who fell in front of Wen Heng and was in a mess was none other than Mrs. Wen, who was famous in front of others.

Wen Heng hurriedly helped him up, hugged him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, how about a divorce? You almost died last time, and now there is no life-saving pill to save you. If you do it again, you will really die. .”

Mrs. Wen was originally angry, but when she heard this, she grabbed his wrist with some spirit.

"No divorce, I won't divorce. Your dad is just in a bad mood. He usually loves me very much."

When Wen Heng heard this, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his eyes were gloomy and frightening.

"You still know how to come back."

A cold voice came from above.

Wen Heng raised his head and met a gloomy face, it was his father Wen Cheng.

If possible, he would rather not have this father, this beast is not worthy!

Wen Heng's face was cold, and the father and son looked at each other like enemies.

Seeing his eyes, Wen Cheng sullenly said, "Kneel down for me."

Wen Heng didn't move, his eyes were still unyielding.

Wen Cheng became even angrier. He had a sudden attack and snatched Mrs. Wen from his arms, clutching the collar and holding it in his hands.

"Stop, you dare to hit my mother, I will kill you!"

Wen Heng stared at him firmly, his eyes were all red, wishing he could tear Wen Cheng to pieces.

Wen Cheng sneered: "If you want to kill me, ask your mother if she agrees."

What he said was confident, Wen Heng looked at Mrs. Wen with pleading eyes.

Divorce this bastard, as long as he divorces, he can take her away from this dark and perverted home.

Without Mrs. Wen's handle, Wen Cheng would be useless. He could take revenge on this bastard anytime, anywhere.

But the result let him down.

Mrs. Wen was clutched by her collar and wrapped around her neck. Her face was blue, but she was still speaking for Wen Cheng.

"Heng, listen to your father, be good. Be good, your father won't be angry, and your mother will suffer less."

Wen Heng's eyes fell silent, and he looked at his mother expressionlessly.

It's been so many years, why does he still have hope for her.

In mother's heart, Wen Cheng will always weigh more than him.Even if he is her only son, as long as he faces Wen Cheng, he will always bow his head and give in.

Seeing that Mrs. Wen's face was getting more and more purple, and she was about to be strangled to death, Wen Heng finally made a move.

With a stiff back, he knelt down slowly, gritted his teeth, and said hoarsely, "You let my mother go."

Wen Cheng laughed loudly, loosened Mrs. Wen's collar, his face was full of complacency.

"Just say that you were not obedient. You insisted on forcing me to hurt your mother. If it weren't for you, she wouldn't suffer. Take off your coat."

Wen Heng numbly took off his suit jacket, revealing the white shirt inside.

The snow-white shirt on the back has been soaked with blood, and through the soaked fabric, we can vaguely see the criss-cross whip marks inside, and the wound looks horrific.

Mrs. Wen's face was full of distress, and she looked at Wen Cheng pleadingly: "Heng already knew he was wrong, please forgive him this time. His whip wounds haven't healed yet, if you beat him again, he will die."

Wen Cheng raised his hand to push her away, took the whip from the servant's hand, and said impatiently: "He has rough skin and thick flesh, he can't die."

This kid has been beaten by him for so many years, isn't he still alive and well, how could he die so easily.

"Wen Heng, your wings are hardened. You know that the Chu family and I are incompatible, but you still accept the invitation from the Chu family privately to attend Chu Yunhan's wedding banquet... What, you want to join forces with my enemies to restrain me?"

Wen Heng lowered his head and did not speak.

Looking at his tall and strong body, Wen Cheng felt hostile in his heart, raised his whip and whipped him down.

He is getting older now, Wen Heng has gradually grown up, and his rebellious consciousness is getting stronger and stronger. In addition, he also has a grandfather with a strong background.

If he really allowed him to grow up, his end would be obvious, and the people he worked so hard to protect would also be doomed.

As Wen Cheng thought about it, feeling bored, he whipped Wen Heng again and again to vent his anger.

It wasn't until Mrs. Wen's crying sounded in his ears that he realized that he had been knocked out and passed out.

During this period, Wen Heng didn't say a word. Wen Cheng looked at the person who fell on the ground with disgust in his eyes: "Put it down, no one can give him medicine without my order. I don't believe he can keep his mouth so stubborn."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mrs. Wen, his eyes were cold, but his tone was very gentle: "The Chu family and our Wen family are incompatible, and I must have bad intentions for giving him an invitation. I beat him for his own good, lest he be abused at a young age." deceived, and turned against his loved ones."

Mrs. Wen looked at her husband with a gentle expression, and then at her son who had passed out covered in blood on the ground, with a confused and terrified expression.

"I, I know, I will persuade him well."

Wen Cheng smiled: "Yes, you have to be obedient, and you will have a good life if you are obedient. You can't tell your father-in-law and brother-in-law what happened today, you can persuade Wen Heng."

Mrs. Wen nodded and obediently agreed.

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