Mr. Wen’s attitude is really bad.

Su Chaoxi frowned: "Grandpa, this is strange. Isn't what my mother said true? It was obviously you who called her back."

When Su Chaoxi said this, it was as if all of Grandpa Wen's anger had finally been vented.

The old man was furious and slammed the cane in his hand to the ground: "You have no right to speak here, shut up!"

Su Chaoxi was not frightened by Mr. Wen's attitude at all. Instead, he seemed calm and composed, looking at the furious old man calmly: "As a junior, I shouldn't interfere in the affairs of your elders."

Mr. Wen shouted angrily: "Since you know this, why don't you shut up!"

Su Chaoxi paused and looked at Mr. Wen and said, "But since I came here this time, I just want to accompany my mother to solve the problem."

The old man didn't even look at Su Chaoxi, but only looked at Wen Jingshu, "How come you are so incompetent now that you don't even have the right to speak? If that's the case, you'd better die soon, and after you die, don't say you are the daughter of my Wen family!"

Wen Jingshu's face turned even paler.

Wen Jingshu had been receiving strict education from Grandpa Wen since he was a child, but despite this, Wen Jingshu had never been insulted by his father face to face like this. Now being treated like this, even though Wen Jingshu had been prepared for it, he couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

Su Chaoxi saw it, so she patted her mother-in-law's hand to comfort her, and quickly turned her gaze to Old Man Wen in front of her.

Xie Changzheng had almost finished watching the show, so he came forward and sighed, "Jingshu, you said you came back by yourself, but how could you bring her here as well? After all, this is our family matter."

Xie Changzheng didn't say anything and no one noticed him.

When he said this, Su Chaoxi immediately looked over and said, "Dad, you are here too. Is Aunt Liang feeling better?"

Xie Changzheng's face immediately darkened and he asked, "Who is Aunt Liang?"

Su Chaoxi: "It's your mistress. Didn't she go to the hospital because of miscarriage? I don't know how the baby in her belly is doing. It's really worrying."

Xie Changzheng's face turned even darker. He stared at Su Chaoxi and was about to speak when Wen Jingshu spoke first.

Wen Jingshu said: "Her last name is Cheng."

Su Chaoxi waited for a while with a face full of regret. He knocked his head and said, "I'm sorry, Dad. I don't have much contact with her. I only knew that there was such a person. I'm really sorry. I remembered the wrong person. Is she much better?"

From the moment Xie Changzheng entered the Wen family's door, everyone subconsciously avoided this person's presence, as if this person had never interfered in their lives.

Now that Su Chaoxi brought it up openly, almost everyone in the Wen family felt a little embarrassed.

Especially Xie Changzheng.

Xie Changzheng said with a dark face: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who asked you to come here? Get out now!"

Wen Jingshu looked at Xie Changzheng calmly and said, "I asked him to come with me. Now that he's here, let's resolve a lot of issues."

Wen Jingshu looked at Xie Changzheng in front of him, and then his eyes fell on the old man Wen next to him: "I guess you have heard that Xie Changzheng has been cheating on his wife for decades. Now the third son is in his 20s, not much younger than my son, and now he has another child in his belly. They are so old. If they are not in a good relationship, who do you think can get pregnant at this age?"

Wen Jingshu said with a bitter smile: "They have such a good relationship, it makes me, the legal wife, look like the real mistress."

Wen Jingshu looked at Xie Changzheng: "Since you two have loved each other for decades, I can't occupy the position of the mistress of the house anymore. I will give up this position and divorce you, Xie Changzheng."

Xie Changzheng's face became darker and darker. He never expected that Wen Jingshu could be so bold in front of Mr. Wen.

"You are just making a fuss!" The old man was furious and shouted at Wen Jingshu: "How old are you now? How old are you? Don't you know your age? If you divorce at this time, where will our Wen family's face be? Where will the Xie family's face be?"

My old man's voice was so angry that his throat split, as if he had a stitch in the side. After a while, he started coughing violently.

Wen Jingshu looked at Old Man Wen in front of her with red eyes, seeming very sad: "You thought about the reputation of the Wen family and the Xie family, but have you ever thought about my reputation? Do you know what people outside say about me? They say..."

"The mouths are on the people outside, why do you care what they say?" Old Master Wen retorted without thinking, "Didn't I teach you that people should be upright and upright? As long as you do well enough, why should you worry about what people outside say to you? On the contrary, how can you be so selfish? Why do you only think about yourself? Have you never thought about the honor of the family? Is this what I taught you?"

Every word that Old Man Wen said was what Wen Jingshu had heard since he was a child.

In the past, every time Wen Jingshu heard these words, she would subconsciously look for the reasons in herself, wondering if she had not done well enough or if she was too sensitive, which is why she cared about what rumors outsiders said about her.

But after spending some time with Su Chaoxi, Wen Jingshu gradually realized that what he had always cared about was exactly what Grandpa Wen cared about, right?

Old Master Wen obviously cares so much about his face. He obviously cares so much about what other people say about the Wen family, the Xie family, how they evaluate his daughter, and the family style of the Wen family.

But when he became the target of these people's criticism, Mr. Wen seemed to take it for granted and did not consider himself at all.

To put it bluntly, I am not important at all and am far inferior to the Wen family.

Even the Xie family's situation is far more important than her daughter.

Wen Jingshu realized this, and her eyes became redder. Looking at her father who had been stubborn for decades, she smiled with red eyes: "Didn't you say it? The mouth is on someone else's body, so why bother about what others say?"

These light words shocked Mr. Wen all over.

Is this something Wen Jingshu could actually say?

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