He really couldn't figure out how his second son, who was once upright and upright but didn't know how to adapt, could change his temperament so much.
Has it become so terrible?
Leng Zhongyu's heart sank to the bottom, and he found that any excuse was in vain, "Of course, only by having power can you get everything."
If there is no love, then power is needed, and there must always be something in hand.
Although Leng Zongkai expected that he would say this, he was still greatly stimulated when he heard it with his own ears. "Are you happy then?"
"Happy?" Leng Zhongyu chewed playfully, "Hahaha, of course."
He actually smiled? Leng Zongkai could not understand his son more and more.
His heart was very tired, "You have changed since your mommy died. You have changed so much that I don't even recognize you."
Yes, since Shao Meiyu's death, Leng Zhongyu has changed little by little, and finally changed beyond recognition. The clarity and ideals of the past can no longer be found in him.
Now that things have happened, there is nothing left to say. At worst, he will die, so Leng Zhongyu just gives up.
"Everyone is changing, including you and me."
Leng Zongkai was stunned, "Are you blaming me?"
Leng Zhongyu raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I don't dare."
His tone was different. He was no longer as respectful as before, nor was he enthusiastic. It was like a broken jar.
Leng Zongkai was so disheartened that his son was very smart, but it was a pity that he was a little behind. He knew that he could not bear to hurt him and would even protect him, so he was so indifferent.
Yes, if Qirui really died, if Qingting had not given birth to these children, everything would be different.
Even if he learns the truth later, he will only tolerate it, and will even protect his only bloodline and secure his position as head of the family, and will protect him.
It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
This is all fate!
"you……"
A bodyguard flashed over and whispered, "Master, the old lady is awake."
Leng Zongkai immediately forgot to teach his son a lesson, stood up in a hurry, and walked inside without saying a word.
Leng Zhongyu felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help blurting out.
"Daddy, do you still remember what my mommy looks like?"
Leng Zongkai's body paused and he did not look back, his voice was cold.
"You're off track."
A cold air rose from the soles of his feet, and Leng Zhongyu felt chills all over his body, "But I don't regret it."
Leng Zongkai left without looking back and said nothing.
Leng's mother was sleeping in her original room, her eyes wide open and sleepy. Where is this?
"grandmother."
Leng's mother's energy was shaken and she became alive, "Doudou, my good granddaughter, grandma misses you so much."
Yun Xi fluttered over like a little butterfly. She climbed onto the bed, threw herself into Mother Leng's arms and nuzzled her, coquettishly, "Grandma, I miss you so much, too."
When Leng's mother saw her, it was like seeing a living baby. She would not let go of her, and her beloved one kept screaming.
Qingting led Chen Xuan over and said, "Mommy."
"grandmother."
Mother Leng waved to Chen Xuan with a bright smile, "Little Shitou, come here quickly, let grandma hug you.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but I completely ignored the existence of Qingting.
Chen Xuan stood still, Qingting pushed him gently from behind, and then he walked over, his face expressionless.
Leng's mother touched his little head distressedly, "Who made our little stone unhappy? Grandma will vent your anger for you."
Chen Xuan opened his mouth and glanced at Mummy. Seeing Mummy shaking her head, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.