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At the same time, in the courtyard of an ancient building with red bricks and green tiles in the suburbs of Hongshan District, Jiangcheng, a group of dark people stood there with serious expressions.

And standing among them was a black-haired man.

The shadows of the trees slanted down, and the mottled light and shadow fell right between his eyebrows, covering the dark look in his eyes.

"You really won't let me go?"

The man's voice was cold and gentle, like a clear stream, washing away all dust and flowing slowly.

"Young Master, the master finally managed to get you back from France. You should be more honest and peaceful."

Fu Bo spoke earnestly and earnestly with his words of advice.

He watched the child Yucheng grow up.

How could he not know how deep the gap between father and son is?

The wife died in childbirth, leaving only the newborn Wen Yucheng.

The head of the family was deeply saddened by his wife's departure. He even resented the birth of his own son and ignored the young master.

When he was a child, the young master would call him "father" sweetly, but the master ignored him and regarded people as nothing.

This man's heart is not made of iron.

After being hurt so much, why would you still be willing to torture yourself?

Gradually, the young master stopped paying attention to his father, and his originally gentle temperament began to become cold, with no smile at all.

Until one night three years ago, the young master seemed to have changed.

——Uncle Fu, I seem to have fallen in love with a girl. Do you think she will like me?

Even after so many years, Uncle Fu still clearly remembers the expectation and confusion in Wen Yucheng's eyes.

Young Muai.

Uncle Fu didn't ask who the girl was, he just smiled and said: "The young master is so outstanding, how can he not be lovable?"

"Uncle Fu, she is different from other girls. My paintbrush accidentally stained her clothes. I thought I would be scolded, but she actually let me paint on her skirt."

After hearing this, Fu Bo became even more fond of this girl he had never met before.

Gentle and polite, he is a rare good boy.

"You can do whatever you want, Master."

Uncle Fu couldn't give Wen Yucheng much advice, but he saw with his own eyes how he was ignored by his biological father.

When he told him that he was about to run away with the woman he liked, Uncle Fu, who had always been sincere to the family master, told the first lie in his life.

Thinking of this, Fu Bo's eyes showed guilt.

He hid it from the family owner for three years, and finally the child was found.

I don’t know how sad the young lady will be after learning about the young master’s “death”.

"Uncle Fu, I want to go back to France. Wanwan is still waiting for me. She will be scared alone."

"Master, now that you are back, we have made arrangements for your affairs in France. We hope you will not go against the expectations of the head of the family."

Fu Bo also wanted the man who was trapped in love to have his wish come true, but the owner's eyes that had seen everything hinted that he was already aware of his betrayal.

Although there was no punishment, Uncle Fu knew in his heart that if the young master was not caught this time, even if he had been the housekeeper of the Wen family for 40 years, he would still deal with it according to the gang rules.

"Where else do you want to go?"

A thick voice came from behind Wen Yucheng. He turned around subconsciously and looked at the man he hadn't seen for many years with resentful eyes.

"Where to go? Of course, I will go where I want to go."

"Wherever you want to go, I tell you, you can only stay in Jiangcheng!"

Father Wen had a cold expression on his face, not showing any joy at seeing his bloodline. "Isn't it enough after three years of fooling around? Do you still want to marry a woman who appears at any corner?"

Father Wen also knew that his stupid son didn't know the identity of the girl.

He originally wanted to use the difference in family background to separate the two, but he didn't expect that Wen Yucheng's next words would make him heartbroken.

"Be careful what you say! That is my wife, the one I love, and I am not a coward like you!"

"Master!"

Uncle Fu couldn't help but raised his voice to remind Wen Yucheng when he touched the master's words.

Madam's death is taboo in the entire Wen family.

Why was this mentioned by the young master today?

"Wife? Have you met her parents? Do you have a marriage contract? It's just a nonsense without a matchmaker!"

Father Wen looked at the man who was still unconvinced, and finally chose to compromise.

"I asked you to come back because there is something important. Now that I am getting older, I am used to letting you have your freedom in the past. Now it is time to take on important tasks in the gang."

"Is it important?"

Wen Yucheng just felt that the man in front of him was confused. In the past, he would not be allowed to have any involvement in the underworld, but now he was eager to get him back. It was really ridiculous!

"What's the matter? Will the Qingshan Gang be disbanded without me?"

Father Wen stared at his son's eyes as if looking at an enemy, and noticed for the first time that this child looked so much like Song Ting.

Love and hate.

Obviously he and Song Ting were childhood sweethearts, and the woman should have married him.

But a poor boy appeared out of nowhere and stole Song Ting's attention, and even wanted to break the contract and marry someone else!

Thinking of this, Father Wen's originally confident expression suddenly turned ugly.

Childhood sweethearts are a perfect match!

Moreover, he lost his beloved wife, so why could his son be in his arms?

"You want to find your wife? Do you know who she is? Do you know how much she has hidden from you?"

Father Wen looked up at the man who was half a head taller than him, with pity in his eyes.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Wen Yucheng silently clenched his fists, "If you want to drive a wedge between me and Wanwan, then I'm afraid you won't be able to do so."

"Distant?"

Father Wen couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "Did you know that your wife is the only daughter of the Su family in Beijing, and she has already made an engagement with the young master of the Mu family."

Wen Yucheng was not surprised by the first half of the sentence.

After all, he had also met Wanwan's friends when the two were together.

Being able to make friends with the second generation who are either rich or noble, Su Wan's family background will naturally not be bad.

But, engagement?

Wen Yucheng's eyes were confused. He had never heard Wanwan talk about this matter before.

"It's just an engagement. Once the contract is signed, it can be terminated. Is an engagement worth telling me in a big way?"

Wen Yucheng did not want to show weakness in front of this person, and he still looked like he was not afraid of anything when he spoke.

"you!"

Father Wen was completely at his wits end. Looking at his son who was obsessed with the woman, he couldn't help but continue to explain: "Then you know that the two of you have known each other for more than 20 years. Do you think the relationship you had for a few months at that time was really worth 20 years?" Feelings?"

"It's only 20 years. I will spend the next 60 years with Wanwan. Isn't this enough?"

Wen Yucheng had long since lost trust in the man in front of him, so he would not be fooled by his simple words.

Even if what he said was true, Wen Yucheng would not foolishly believe his words.

That was a matter between him and Amelia Su. What did it matter to him?

Although Father Wen didn't pay much attention to his son in the past few years, he also knew that the child's personality followed that of his mother, whom he had never met.

"Then do you know that the person you have been longing for has returned to the capital a long time ago and is still interacting with your ex-fiancé?"