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A strange silence spread in the study.

The two brothers, who had been hostile for a long time, seemed to have reached a wordless tacit agreement at this moment: there are some things that father should not know.

Of course Du Qisheng has an intuition that is difficult for others to match, but he is also very restrained, so even if he feels something is wrong, he will not express it immediately.

Dewey coughed awkwardly: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Du Qisheng smiled: "School has started, take it easy."

Dewey nodded quickly.

Du Qisheng looked at the extinguished cigarettes in the ashtray, and asked, "What have you been up to lately?"

"Um, class, and an internship in Taili with my master." Dewey felt the cold sweat on his back, and finally realized how unforgivable his actions were to this family.

Du Qisheng glanced at him, then at Du Yi, and suddenly waved his hands: "Let's all go out."

Of course, the children disappeared immediately obediently.

Du Qisheng didn't pick up the phone until the room was empty again, with heavy eyes.

He is a father, and he wants to protect his son and let them live the most correct life, which has always been an understandable choice.

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Dewey and Du Yi stood in the quiet corridor of their home, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In the end, it was the elder brother who said earnestly, "Cut it off, now."

Dewey shook his head stubbornly, he still felt that the situation was not that serious.

Besides, even if it was really serious, he would not want to break up.

Du Yi knew that since his father had noticed his little tricks, it would be impossible to torment Zheng Luolai slowly in the future, he needed to cut the mess quickly.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, and I have to go back to school for political class at night." Dewey yawned awkwardly, and sneaked back into the house.

Du Yi was still not in the mood to have a childish argument with him, he suddenly made up his mind to make a life-changing decision for Dewey.

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It's not only Ermeng who is suffering at this moment, but also Zheng Luolai, who has met his grandfather, is even more nervous to the limit.

The old man seemed to be in business as usual, he was growing flowers and drinking tea, and he looked like a fairy and a pleasant face.

But Zheng Luolai was not so naive, he knew that it was time for him to face reality.

Zheng Songyan poured some water on all the flower pots, and then said with a smile: "Du Yi, why is he making trouble with you?"

Zheng Luolai couldn't think of a plausible answer.

Fortunately, Zheng Songyan didn't need to lie, he turned around slowly and walked into the house, and said as he walked, "It's because of Dewey, how about it, playing Dafa? It's probably because of this when you go back to China, right?"

"Yes." Zheng Luolai suddenly said in a low voice.

Zheng Songyan didn't seem to be very angry, but turned around and looked at him with white eyebrows raised: "You bastard."

The rogue naturally understands that you can't have both, and he surprised the old man by saying, "I'm not playing big, grandpa, I'm not messing around."

Zheng Songyan smiled: "Why, don't you plan to get married?"

Zheng Luolai shook his head: "I never want to get married, I don't want to be like my parents..."

"Actually, I've always felt that among all my children, your mind is the best." Zheng Songyan motioned him to take the crutch by the wall, and said in a very gentle tone: "So you should know how to choose between being alive."

On the one hand, there is a bright future and an enviable life, on the other hand, there are hopeless feelings and endless troubles.

Does this kind of trade-off require brains?

Zheng Luolai lowered his eyes: "I want Dewey."

Those four words made the old man couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After a long time, Zheng Songyan wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Do you think I will use means to stop you and force you to submit? No, I didn't intend to do that. Grandpa doesn't like to force others to make things difficult."

Zheng Luolai's expression was not at all relaxed.

Sure enough, Zheng Songyan said ruthlessly again: "But you are not worthy to let your relatives bear the troubles you caused with you, and you want to fight against the Du family? Yes, you only represent yourself. Now you go out of this door, and when you go out, you will be with the Du family." Zheng's has nothing to do with him, and he can never come back, and I won't leave you anything, understand?"

...How could you not understand?

After leaving the house, there will be no more real estate, no more sports cars, no more unlimited credit cards, and no longer the young master Zheng who can indulge in money and money, but the most ordinary ordinary person in Beijing. No one is willing to give you a job, and you may be struggling to even invite your loved ones to a big meal...

Zheng Luolai is so realistic, how could he not understand?

Seeing his grandson froze his handsome face, which is used to contemptuously laughing at others, Zheng Songyan stroked his beard in satisfaction: "Of course, if your head is not broken, you can rein in the precipice and return to the United States. As long as you cut off contact with little Dewey, Whatever you want, Grandpa will give you."

Dewey, why do you keep bringing up this name.

Who is Dewey?

A careless fool, an idiot whose father is a high-ranking official but never understands high and low, a bastard who ran over impulsively and desperately said he liked it, but didn't know what price he would pay for it.

Dewey, Dewey...

Dewey will not treat people differently because of poverty and difficulties, Dewey will not suddenly become realistic just because of a blow, and Dewey will not change his mind.

Zheng Luolai didn't understand how he could have such confidence because of a boy who was greedy, playful and timid, not even 20 years old.

He suddenly felt a sense of great tragedy from the depths of his heart, but he smiled again and said to the old man, "That's it... Grandpa, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Luolai walked out of this deep and mysterious courtyard without looking back.

Jiang Yushang, who had been hiding in the back room watching the situation, came to Zheng Songyan's side and whispered, "Grandpa, you are too cruel."

Zheng Songyan said flatly: "For a young man who plays games in the world, let me take care of his troubles? It's not worth it."

Jiang Yushang asked: "Then if brother Luolai is really serious, grandpa..."

"It's even more worthless to lose your face for a trash who needs my old man's help to survive." Zheng Songyan frowned inexplicably with a hint of anger.

Jiang Yushang sighed, hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go and persuade him."

Who knew that Zheng Songyan coughed suddenly, which made Xiao Yu's steps that had already been taken be put on hold again.

After this suspension, what happened in the outside world was earth-shaking changes.

-

Zheng Luolai who left his grandfather's house was not disappointed, and even began to feel relaxed.

He thought a lot, and even started planning to use the money he secretly saved to invest secretly.

In short, maybe tell Dewey first, if Dewey is reluctant to give up his family, then he is willing.

As long as Ermeng can accept that she is different from before, then she can slowly face the problems that may arise in the future.

In fact, what will happen?

Why all the alarmist talk, forcing the two of them to part with each other?

Thinking of this, Zheng Luolai turned on the phone with a smile, and a text message came in before the call was made.

The message is from Du Yi.

"It's easier for me to let you go now, otherwise, don't blame me."

Zheng Luolai had long been displeased with Dewey's complicated personality, so he snorted disdainfully and didn't intend to reply at all.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange movement behind him.

The moment Zheng Luolai looked back instinctively, the heavy blow brought by the baseball bat came head-on.

He fell to the ground in an accident.

The violent wind and rain fell like hailstones.