Yan Ruyu was stunned... her heart couldn't stop throbbing. After so many years, she thought the Sikong family had accepted her. But now it seems...
It was just what she thought. Although Xiao Xi entered the Sikong family and returned to Jun because she was the only legal heir of the Sikong family, the people in the Sikong family did not accept her from the bottom of their hearts.
Then why has she endured all these years?
Sikong Mei's words completely angered Yan Chexi. She lowered her face and looked at Sikong Mei with cold eyes. Sikong Mei was slightly startled. This grandson didn't seem to be as easy to control as his son.
"Grandma, if it weren't for my mother, I wouldn't call you grandma. Well, do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand? Do you think I will be as easy to control as my cowardly father?" Yan Chexi
Said with a sneer.
They thought of Yan Chexi too simply.
From the first day he entered the Sikong family, he had been making a very strict plan and was waiting for the day of counterattack. Originally, considering that his mother was doing well in the Sikong family, he was not prepared to take revenge on the Sikong family...
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But now...
Don't blame him for being cruel.
Sikong Jun looked at Yan Chexi, who had a firm and sinister look on his face, and was slightly startled. He glanced at Yan Ruyu sadly... Yes, if he had had such a firm son, he and Ruyu would not have separated.
I will suffer so much.
"You...what did you say? Do you know who you are talking to?" Sikong Mei was trembling with anger. It was contrary, it was contrary, it was contrary! Her grandson actually dared to talk to her like this. It was really contrary.
"Who? Grandma, do you think you are still the same Sikong Mei who controls everything in the mall and dominates at home? You are old and your memory is poor. Grandma, let me remind you that I am the president of the Sikong family now.
It's me. You are just an old man, an old woman who has no real power in her hands but always thinks she is the empress dowager. The Sikong family... you no longer have the final say, your time has passed." Yan Chexi
Said coldly.
"You...you...you unworthy descendant." Sikong Mei pointed at Yan Chexi with a trembling finger, her old face turned green with anger.
"Yes." Yan Chexi nodded generously: "I am an unworthy descendant, what about you? Do you think you are a qualified mother? Back then, you separated my mother and my father for the benefit of the Sikong Group.
You want to marry the Smith family. You don't know that you have harmed everyone, including my aunt, my mother, and my father. In the end, the Sikong Group you worked so hard to manage fell into my hands. What you did was
For what? Haha, don’t you think you’re not pathetic?”
Yan Chexi's face was full of ridicule and sarcasm.
He wanted to pay back all the humiliation his mother had suffered over the years to the culprit.
"You...you...you..." Sikong Mei was so angry that she didn't know what to say. Her body was shaking violently. Looking at her son, she found that she had her head lowered with a painful look on her face, and then looked at Zhu
Li Smith, she looked at herself reproachfully...
Could it be...did she really do something wrong back then?
When she married Julie without her son, it was just to consolidate the Sikong Group's position in the UK. Everything she did was for the Sikong family, was it wrong?
Is there something wrong?
"What am I? Grandma, if you behave peacefully about my marriage to Xiaoxi, I will still call you grandma for the rest of your life. If... you want to stop it, please see your own strength first. If I don't
If I accept you, I think you will not be able to survive in your old age. By then, Sikong Mei, who once made waves and called for rain, will end up miserable and helpless. Do you still have the face?" Yan Chexi said lightly.
I feel like this is not enough. Since we have already talked about this, let’s just say everything.
"Auntie, didn't you just ask me why I was engaged to Ogilvy even though I didn't love her? I'm telling you now, it was revenge and a conspiracy. You tried every possible means to get my father back then, but what did you get? Did you get happiness?
?All you get is to stay alone in the boudoir every night, all you get is loneliness and humiliation. But you hurt my mother and my father. You made them unable to be together and separated for 18 years, so Ogilvy and I got engaged.
I thought about using Ogilvy to force you to leave at the critical moment and leave my father forever. How about that? How does it feel now that you know the truth? "
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Julie Smith raised her head and looked at Yan Chexi in disbelief...
Why is he so cruel? So scheming? Is he really the Sikong Yan she usually sees?
Yan Ruyu looked at Yan Chexi in shock... Her eyes were slightly moist. This was her son, the son she was proud of. He actually did this for her happiness...
Should she be moved by his filial piety or scold him for his insidious behavior?
It turns out that I did so much for myself.
"Sikong Yan... you... you..." Sikong Mei's chest rose and fell violently, and she glared at Yan Chexi angrily, panting... Suddenly... she rolled her eyes, her vision went dark, and she fainted...
"Mom..." Then there was a chaos of war...
Yan Chexi watched Sikong Mei being taken away in an ambulance and wondered if she had gone too far...
"Xiao Xi...although I know you are doing it for my own good...but what you said went too far." Yan Ruyu glanced at Yan Chexi helplessly and followed Sikong Jun out.
Yan Chexi looked at the empty living room and thought...
Have you really gone too far?
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After arriving at the hospital, they checked and found that Sikong Mei was fine, but she just couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ruyu, Jun, have you hated me all these years?" Julie Smith looked at Yan Ruyu and Sikong Jun and asked.
Maybe I was really wrong back then. If Sikong Yan hadn't said it, I still don't know how long it would have been...
She worked hard to get Sikong Jun, but in these years...she has never been happy for a day, because Sikong Jun has never loved her for a day.