A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

That day, a lady stopped her car with a young girl beside her.

The lady smiled faintly and explained, "My daughter wants to know why you are standing here. She is a little curious." Then she said no more.

The girl was not very old, and looked like she was just in high school. She asked Wei Xiang what he was doing here?

In fact, just looking at Wei Xiang's temperament, she is still very intimidating. She deliberately put on an appearance of being as proud and pure as snow, and raised her head, making her neck look even more slender and white.

He said in a calm voice: "I didn't do anything. I just wanted to ask the two old people to take a look at my children and their grandchildren."

The little girl tilted her head in confusion and said bluntly, "I haven't heard that their son got married? Did you two get the marriage certificate secretly? Didn't the old man agree?"

The redness on Wei Xiang's face faded a little, and he looked a little paler.

The little girl didn't notice Wei Xiang's expression and continued, "No matter what the reason is, you'd better not stand here. The old man is in poor health, and their grandson has a bad temper. If you make the two old men angry and let them know, they will not let you go."

I don’t know what she was thinking about, the little girl giggled and said.

This little girl and Chengnan are of the same generation. The news of Chengnan being beaten spread through Long’s “loudspeaker” and few people didn’t know about it.

Wei Xiang still didn't say anything, but his expression became even uglier.

At this time, the lady stepped forward and said to her daughter, "You remember correctly, their son really has no wife. Oh! Their son does not marry."

The lady said it lightly.

The little girl subconsciously looked at Wei Xiang. Wei Xiang's expression changed and became a little upset.

After being protected by Bu Congjin for many years and being pampered, she had almost forgotten what it felt like to have no dignity.

She immediately retorted: "Even if we are not married, the child is indeed theirs, isn't it?"

The lady remained calm and said, "It could be that not only do you come from a poor family and are not very smart, but you also have two children. They are not afraid that you will use this child to embezzle their property to support your two children!"

"It's also possible that he simply despises your inferior genes. After all, we choose daughters-in-law who are reliable, capable, or smart."

Wei Xiang stared at the lady intently, but the lady was not afraid at all, "Why don't you plan to bring someone who has been a mistress to so many men and has given birth to two children into your home as the mistress?"

"Because of your ability to serve men? Or because of your beauty?"

The little girl and Wei Xiang looked at the lady in shock at the same time. Although the little girl knew that her mother always spoke harshly, this was the first time she knew that her mother could speak so harshly.

This lady is famous in the area for her harsh words. Of course, she just speaks harshly, not like a mad dog that bites whoever she catches.

The little boy in Wei Xiang's hand also looked up curiously at his mother. Was the aunt saying that his mother worked well? But there was an aunt in their family, and their mother didn't work!

At this time, a cough was heard behind them. Several people turned around together and saw that it was Bu Congjin.

The housekeeper who could no longer bear it finally informed Bu Congjin in advance. He did not have as much patience as the two old people in the family to keep putting up with them. Although the two old people seemed a little innocent in today's conversation, it was Bu Congjin who lost face in the end.

The lady seemed to have just reacted. She looked at Bu Congjin with contempt. She did not mean to greet him. Instead, she asked her daughter to get in the car and asked her, "Will you be so soft-hearted in the future?"

The girl looked back at Wei Xiang, with an indescribable expression on her face. She turned back and said firmly to her mother: "No!"

Bu Congjin looked relatively calm, but the smile that usually hung on her face was gone and the atmosphere became cold.

He looked at Wei Xiang, his voice was calm, but there was an unspeakable danger in it, "Have you had enough of the trouble?"

Wei Xiang lowered her head, trembling a little. This was her only support now.

The child happily ran towards Bu Congjin and pointed at the door behind him, "Go in!"

He already understood what his mother meant. They had been waiting here to get in. So would they be able to get in if their father came?

When Bu Congjin glanced at his son, he felt a trace of pain. He really wanted to carry his son in his arms like a willful child. Even if it went against his parents' wishes, he just wanted to let them see his son.

However, he knew that he couldn't do that. Once he did that, his parents would completely hate them and hate his children.

Bu Congjin patted the child's head and said, "Wait here with your mother. Dad will be back soon."

The child's attention was quickly diverted. He had a good personality, but was a little biased because of Wei Xiang's upbringing. "Okay! Dad!"

Bu Congjin entered Bu's house alone. The young housekeeper who opened the door had just taken over his grandfather's job. His grandfather was living at Bu's house with two elderly people, and he took over his grandfather's work.

The housekeeper's eyes swept towards the mother and son at the door with an inexplicable look on his face, which certainly did not show any admiration.

He couldn't see it, but now he no longer had the energy to think about such things.

He walked into the living room with heavy steps and an equally heavy heart. As expected, two old people were waiting for him.

The grandfather sat there with his arms and legs wide open, leaning on a cane, looking deeply at the son he was once so proud of.

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When he came out of the bathroom, one side of his fair face was noticeably red and swollen.

On the way back, it was quiet all the way and no one spoke.

Bu Congjin tugged at his tie in annoyance.

When he got home, he took off his tie and coat as usual. At this time, his son came up to him and told him what had happened to him during the day, as he did in the past, to make his father happy.

This is what his mother taught him, and he occasionally says nice things about his older brothers and sisters.

Bu Congjin forced herself to calm down and patiently listened to her son. The child kept talking for a long time, and finally remembered something and stammered, "Today, the aunt praised my mother's work and said she did a good job!"

Obviously the two adults present knew what he was learning. Wei Xiang's face turned red and she could hardly raise her head.

Bu Congjin laughed out of anger, and that laughter scared Wei Xiang.

Bu Congjin had no intention of letting her go. His voice was cold, but he could not refuse. "I'll give you three days to send your daughter and son away. I've been tolerant enough towards you. If you don't want to, you can go with me!"

Wei Xiang suddenly became furious, "Why? They are Xingxing's brothers and sisters, why do they want my children to leave!"

Xingxing is the nickname of Bu Congjin’s son, his full name is Bu Lanxing.

Bu Congjin's expression remained unchanged, and he was still arrogant. "If I don't protect you, you will die in some unknown way in a short time."

"Tell me the details of your encounter with Ji Xingyao today. Did you say anything you shouldn't have said?"

The housekeeper specifically reminded Bu Congjin that Mr. Ji looked unhappy when he left.