"At the banquet just now, I don't want to embarrass you too much, but you must take this matter to heart!" Grandpa Jun's voice came from behind the mahogany door. Didn't he say he was going to rest? Why are you still there late at night?
Arguing with someone?
"Why don't you speak?" Grandpa Jun got no reply and scolded him sharply again.
Just listen to the other party reply: "I said, will you listen?"
It was Jun Changqian’s voice! There seemed to be a very deep misunderstanding between Grandpa Jun and Jun Changqian. The two times I was present, the two of them ended up in quarrels. The last time was because I was thrown by the man from the stairs.
I was injured when I fell down. Jun Changqian felt sorry for me, and he had a quarrel with Grandpa Jun. So what happened this time? Is it because of what Grandpa Jun announced at the dinner?
Jun Changqian never interfered in the Jun family's affairs. He himself did a good job in Jun Cheng. He would not and had no more energy to ask about the Jun family's work. But Grandpa Jun did not give him any chance to say no, even
I guess I didn't even discuss it with him in the early stage.
"Tell me about it." Grandpa Jun took a deep breath and softened his tone.
Jun Changqian said: "My brother's lessons are still here. With your decision, do you want me to follow that path?"
There was silence in the room. After waiting for a few seconds, Grandpa Jun said, "Then tell me, is it because of the child you didn't agree to this arrangement? The child you adopted?"
Why does it involve me? Have I become an obstacle or hindrance to Jun Changqian?
"You carried her to the hospital and were so rude to the media. Changqian, don't tell me that you were so rude to her..."
"Dad!" Grandpa Jun's words were interrupted by Jun Changqian. Apparently Jun Changqian had not called this word for a long time, and it felt like a long absence. Grandpa Jun was also obviously shocked by this word.
Didn't continue.
"Buyu is a child! The child I raised!" Jun Changqian said this in a very urgent tone, and there was a moment of silence. Finally, he heard Jun Changqian's compromise: "I don't reject Min En.
I will try to look everywhere.”
His voice was like a chisel, carving these words into my heart word by word, carving a hole there, and blood flowed out uncontrollably. It was very painful and could not be stopped.
I turned around and left. I lost interest in whatever they said. I really wanted to go home, to our house by the sea, where I, Jun Changqian, Uncle Zhong and Abai, three people and one dog, would live together forever.
My eyes were empty. Even when I saw Sumino Hitomi's thin figure at the end of the corridor, I didn't react at all.
There was a cell phone ringing in his pocket. After ringing for a while, he took his eyes away from me and answered the phone: "Mom? You guys go back first. I'm playing chess with Uncle Jun. Well, I'll leave it to the Jun family later."
The driver took me back. I'm eighteen years old! That's it, Mom."
Sen Yetong lied without even blinking. He looked at me steadily, with a faint worry in his eyes.
I walked towards him because the stairs were over there.
"Are you okay?" he asked in a low voice.
I raised my head: "What can happen?" Yes, nothing happened. I am still me. It is Jun Buyu, the child raised by Jun Changqian. My child! There has been no change! Even though my heart has changed.
