Such people have extremely problematic mentality, so they must be more careful in the future.
He couldn't help but look at his son.
Colin was full, and lay on the sofa in the living room with his cell phone in his arms and played, his lotus root-like calves swaying comfortably.
——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——
For Shangguan Zhendong this time, it was like living in hell.
I originally wanted to promote the marriage between Shangguan Zhixuan and Lin Qianqian, and to lead the genius child into the Shangguan family so that he could help and support his grandchildren in the future, and also attack Yan Mubei.
Unexpectedly, the marriage failed and caused a major scandal.
The eldest grandson I loved the most was not his own. His son and his wife divorced him. Then they found that even the younger grandson was not.
This, how evil is this to lead to such a tragic ending.
A week passed, the Shangguan family had divorced, and the rest did not want to leave the room.
Relatives and friends who usually like to visit their homes seem to disappear all of a sudden.
The lively scenes of the past have become so depressed.
The reports in online magazines followed him like a ghost.
He spent a lot of money to suppress the news, which made this company unable to suppress the other company. It would be enough for him to deal with the media every day.
Shangguan Zhendong pressed his forehead. It hurt so much. He called the inside butler to get him tea and painkiller.
But after a long time, no one agreed. Shangguan Zhendong couldn't help but get angry and walked out of the study with a crutch.
While walking, he roared: "Xiao Xie, Xiao Xie, where did you go? I want to take painkillers, it hurts me so much, Xiao Xie..."
When he walked out of the living room, he still could not see the servants, so he continued to walk outside.
Walking out of the garden, I saw several servants chatting in the pavilion from afar.
He was so angry that he stomped his crutch and shouted: "Don't you want to do it anymore, right? If you don't want to do it, just say that there will be no one here."
He was so fierce that he was so scared that the group of people in the pavilion were all bowing their heads and flew away.
When he rushed over, there was no one left, leaving only a newspaper on the stone table.
——The past events of businessman X Dong in those years.
Let’s look at the attached photo on it, which is exactly the photo of his 70th birthday.
Even if you put on a mosaic, you still instantly recognize that this person is him.
In an instant, Shangguan Zhendong felt the sky spinning, and a stream of blood surged into the position of his throat.
He frowned and held the stone table, closed his eyes and slowly inhale and regulated his breath.
After a while, he pressed down the stuffy air in his heart and opened his eyes to read the newspaper again.
The more I looked at his hands, the more trembling he became, the colder his heart became.
how so?
How could he be so clear about his past?
Even the biological father's property division and the suicide of his two brothers.
More than fifty years have passed, and many traces of what happened back then were quietly removed by him. Unexpectedly, someone still knows about it.
Who is it?
Who knew these people back then?
No, he can't let people know that he killed his two brothers.
Shangguan Zhendong pinched the newspaper, kneaded it into a ball, and finally tore it apart madly and then tore it apart, "Damn it, it must be a good thing Yan Mubei did."
He knew that this person was not easy to deal with, and he knew that this person was narrow-minded and wanted to kill himself when he took the opportunity.
The illegitimate child is indeed not a good thing.
They are all those who repay kindness with grudges.