Yu Wenjun said it categorically, as if he wished he could kill his son Dayi right now.

He knew in his heart that at this time, Luo Cheng absolutely couldn't let Luo Cheng think that he deliberately didn't send someone to stop him, and wanted to let Wei Jinzhi rescue Yuwen Liangxiao along the way.

Luo Cheng said expressionlessly: "Seeing Patriarch Yuwen understand the righteousness so deeply, I feel relieved."

Yu Wenjun quickly apologized and smiled.

He is now afraid that Luo Cheng will say something, then if you kill your son for me now, I will believe you.

"Although I still have some father-son feelings for that rebellious son, I know in my heart..."

Luo Cheng nodded: "These people..."

Yu Wenjun hurriedly beckoned: "Come on, quickly arrest all these murderers, especially this Wei Jinzhi, who is neither male nor female, he is the most scheming. All kinds of bad ideas, tie him up for me, beat him up first, and keep him under strict supervision."

The butler led the people quickly, tied up Wei Jinzhi and the others and carried them down.

Yu Wenjun rushed to Luo Cheng and said, "Brother, I have worked so hard for you. If it weren't for you, how would I explain to Master Jiu? I will remember this feeling, brother. If you are not tired, brother, we will be together today." How about a drink or two tonight?"

Luo Cheng's face remained unchanged: "Patriarch Yuwen is being polite, I don't drink."

Yu Wenjun looked regretful: "Ah... that's fine, then you should rest quickly, brother."

In fact, he knew in his heart that it would be impossible for a guy like Luo Cheng, who was rigid in speaking and acting like a wooden man, to drink.

But they will not do anything that will make them lose their self-control.

Luo Cheng turned to leave, but Yu Wenjun waved at his back.

"Brother Luo, rest early. Tomorrow, if you have time, let's go fishing."

Luo Cheng didn't look back and didn't stop.

When he finally walked away, Yu Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I was still afraid.

If he hadn't listened to his wife, the current situation would definitely be irreversible.

He grabbed Mrs. Yuwen's hand: "My wife, it's fortunate that you reminded me, otherwise... otherwise... we are all finished."

Mrs. Yuwen didn't speak, but patted his arm.

She remembered one thing and said: "The butler said that Liang night was making a fuss to see you. He didn't eat and hit his head against the wall until his head bled. Do you want to see me?"

A look of worry appeared on Yu Wenjun's face.

"Then...is the injury serious?"

Mrs. Yuwen shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before, anyway, no one can die."

Yu Wenjun wanted to see Yuwen Liangxiao, but he was worried that Sheng Xinghan would suspect him if he found out.

"Madam, how about...how about you go and see him?"

Mrs. Yuwen was not surprised when she heard this, and asked instead: "You are not afraid, he and I..."

Yu Wenjun immediately said: "Madam, we have been married for so many years, if I don't even believe you, then I will be your husband for nothing."

But he didn't say anything.

Between Yuwen Liangxiao and Mrs. Yuwen, Yuwenjun chose to believe in the latter without hesitation.

Mrs. Yuwen nodded: "Okay, I'll go see him, do you have anything to say to him?"

"Ma'am, you know what I'm thinking. Although I hate him and am angry with him, I... still want him to live...

"I see. I will persuade him to admit his mistakes to Lord Jiu and give in, and put all the responsibility on Wei Jin."

Yu Wenjun held Madam Yuwen's hand tightly: "Madam understands me, fortunately I have Madam, otherwise... I don't know how many times I have died now."

"Anything else?"

Yu Wenjun shook his head: "It's nothing, his resentment towards me didn't happen overnight, and I... love him, that's all. I will never be able to love him like I love his big brother. I am sorry for him." .”

In just one day, Yu Wenjun seemed to have aged several years.

A lot of energy was taken away from him.

Mrs. Yuwen felt sore, "If... I mean, if Sheng Xinghan really agrees to save his life,"

Yu Wenjun shook his head helplessly: "Then he will also be expelled from the family, and he will no longer be the heir of the Yuwen family."

Mrs. Yuwen nodded: "Okay, I know what to say to him."

"Then I'll go."

"Mrs. hard work."

……

Mrs. Yuwen all went to Yuwen Liangxiao.

I saw him tied to a chair like a dead pig, unable to move his hands and feet.

Worried that he would bite his tongue, the housekeeper stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth.

His head was wrapped in gauze, the blood from the wound had stained the gauze red, and there was still dried blood on his face that hadn't been wiped off.

The whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

After struggling for so long, and Yuwen Liangxiao didn't eat, he had already run out of energy.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw that it was Mrs. Yuwen, he was taken aback for a moment.

Mrs. Yuwen walked in front of him calmly: "Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"

She was holding a food box in her hand, and when she opened it, the aroma wafted out.

The food box is just a simple bowl of noodle soup, covered with a fried egg that is golden on both sides.

Yuwen Liangxiao saw the bowl of noodles, and then stared blankly at Mrs. Yuwen, "You still can't let me go, do you?"

His voice was hoarse and nasal, as if he had endless grievances.

It seemed that the two of them had returned to many years ago, when he was still a taciturn boy.

Mrs. Yuwen had an indifferent expression on her face, "It was your father who asked me to come."

The gleam in Yuwen Liangxiao's eyes gradually dimmed.

He sneered, "The old man knows what I think about you, but he still dares to let you come? It seems that you are nothing more than that in his heart."

Mrs. Yuwen stared at him coldly: "I have been married to your father for many years. He knows what kind of person I am. He believes in me, values ​​me, and thinks that only I can help him, so why don't you let me come?" ?”

"Don't you think everyone is unclean because you have a dirty heart?"

Yuwen Liangxiao was speechless for a while after being refuted: "I..."

Mrs. Yuwen asked: "Yuwen Liangxiao, do you think that as long as you have money and rights, you can do whatever you want, and you feel that when the time comes, you can treat me whatever you want?"

Yuwen Liangxiao gritted his teeth, "I... don't I? If you weren't greedy for my dad's money, why did you marry him back then? He is so many years older than you. Could it be that you really have a unique taste and like old men? "

Mrs. Yuwen flipped her wrist, and a bowl of noodles, as well as the fried egg, were all splashed on Yuwen Liangxiao's face.

He closed his eyes, two strands of noodles hanging from his nose.

The noodles were still a little hot, and Yuwen Liangxiao's face turned red.

He gradually regained some sanity.

He knew exactly what kind of person Mrs. Yuwen was, and knew that it was not because of his money that she married Yuwenjun, but he still couldn't help but say those words that humiliated her.

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