The scumbag traded me for his first love

"Xiaoxu, I'm sorry." Gu Jinmo suddenly apologized, and Cheng Chuanxu asked doubtfully, "I'm sorry for what?"

"When you were born Jingjing, I should have been by your side the most, but I left you alone..." Gu Jinmo gritted his teeth, his face was stern, and his eyes were full of guilt.

Cheng Chuan was stunned for a while, and said, "Forget it, don't talk about the past."

Gu Jinmo looked at him with serious eyes, and said, "Xiao Xu, don't worry, I will make up for you and Jingjing."

Cheng Chuan continued to ponder for a while, and said, "Gu Jinmo, I am very grateful for what you have done to Jingjing, but... I don't want him to know yet that you are his other father... The things between us are too complicated, I think I'll explain it to him when he's older."

"I understand." Gu Jinmo nodded. He understood that the entanglement between him and Xiao Xu was too complicated and too heavy for a three-year-old child, and now Xiao Xu couldn't accept him without any grudges. It seems that, He still needs to work hard...

After that day, Cheng Xulang really came to see Jingjing every day, bought him toys and snacks, played with him, and watched cartoons, just like a good grandpa.

However, Cheng Chuanxu felt very awkward. He knew that Cheng Xulang was not doing it for Jingjing or for family happiness, but just wanted him not to sue Cheng Chiqing.

In the afternoon, Cheng Chuan continued to put the soup on the bedside table and said, "Jingjing, just drink the soup after playing for a while."

Cheng Jingzhan nodded obediently, raised the robot in his hand, and said, "Dad, don't you think it's pretty? Grandpa bought it for me~!"

Cheng Chuan continued to smile and patted his head, saying, "It's beautiful, as long as Jingjing is happy."

Cheng Xulang sniffed, and said, "Xiaoxu, what did you cook fish maw and abalone soup? It smells very sweet. I remember that when your mother was alive, this soup was the favorite..."

Cheng Chuan continued to shake his hands, and murmured, "Don't mention Mom..."

Cheng Xulang frowned and said, "What did you say?

Cheng Chuanxu raised his head, his big eyes were full of water, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Please don't mention mom."

Cheng Xulang sighed, stood up, straightened his cuffs, and said, "Are you still blaming me for your mother? Your mother lost her footing and drowned. No one would want such a thing to happen..."

Cheng Chuan continued to hear the words, his shoulders trembled, and he said a little excitedly: "I have been begging you to find my mother, even if you let me see her, but you have been ignoring her..."

Cheng Xulang said: "I know, you hate me because of this incident, but we are a family after all, Qingqing is still so young, you don't want to ruin his life."

Cheng Jingzhan was lying on the bed, looking at the two people blankly, Cheng Chuanxu lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to say this in front of my children."

"I see, let's go out." Cheng Xulang patted Cheng Chuanxu's shoulder.

In the corridor, Cheng Xulang said seriously: "Xiao Xu, I know I have wronged you for so many years, how about this, as long as you promise not to sue Qingqing, I will make it up to you, what do you want? Company? Shares? I promise, the Cheng family You will have everything your son should have..."

Cheng Chuan continued to look at Cheng Xulang with irony in his eyes. He was his own son, but he was guarded by him like a thief before. Now, for another son, he wants to give him the company and shares... But does he know? , what I want has never been these.

Cheng Chuanxu took a deep breath and said calmly, "Father, I don't want what you said. What I want is Cheng Chiqing's payment. I want justice..."

Before Cheng Chuanxu finished speaking, Cheng Xulang slapped him on the face. Cheng Chuanxu turned his head slightly, his cheeks were slightly red, and the tenderness and patience on Cheng Xulang's face disappeared. He pointed at Cheng Chuanxu and said, "Don't push yourself! You are such a ruthless and cold-blooded thing Qingqing is your own brother, you actually want to send him to prison?!"

There was blood on Cheng Chuanxu's lips. He gritted his teeth and said nothing. Cheng Xulang raised his hand again. A slender and powerful hand grabbed Cheng Xulang's wrist. He turned his head and saw Gu Jinmo's gloomy face.