At this moment, Shangguan Zhiwen walked in from outside and saw him standing on the side of the pavilion and walked over.
He said: "Grandpa, there is something I want to discuss with you..."
Shangguan Zhendong turned around and stared at him viciously: "Who is your grandfather? Get out of here."
Now, if you look at him more, Shangguan Zhendong will feel that he is so stupid that he will die.
Shangguan Zhiwen's face turned pale in an instant. Looking at the elderly and haggard old man in front of him, there was a burst of pain in his heart.
He has always known that he is not favored by his grandfather, and that in his grandfather's eyes, only his brother is the best.
My brother is smart, obedient and filial, and is deeply loved by my grandfather. He is good at going anywhere, so he likes to take his brother to see the world.
On the contrary, for him, who was a few years younger, his grandfather acted a little indifferent.
It’s not that grandpa doesn’t care about him, but that he’s much less than his brother.
The same is true for parents.
So over the years, although Shangguan Zhiwen has worked hard to study, he has never been half as good as his brother, so he has become a fan of playing.
He thought that his brother had his entire family business, so he just finished reading the book and came out to help him later.
He had never complained about his elders' partiality, and at this moment, he suddenly felt an indescribable sadness and sadness.
He is not the one who did the wrong thing. He has respected and filial to him so much for more than ten years.
But what about him?
Because of that little bloodline turned around and refused to recognize others.
"You didn't like me very much before, but now you have more reason not to like me, but it doesn't matter. I have a reason to stop liking you anymore." The young man was passionate and gritted his teeth and replied with a color: "Get out, get out, there is
What awesome, I don’t want to have a grandfather like you.”
After saying that, he turned around and ran out quickly.
Shangguan Zhendong stared at his back and snorted coldly.
Thinking about how I have been treating myself as a joke to help others raise children.
He was so angry that he shouted: "You ungrateful wolf, I have raised you for eighteen years. You said you don't care. If you don't care, you will return the money you raised to me."
Shangguan Zhiwen suddenly stopped running away, turned around and shouted back: "I'll pay it back, you wait, we will not be able to bear any delays in the future."
It’s not that I don’t want you, grandpa, it’s that you make my heart so sad.
——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——
"Zhixuan, please be gentle, I feel pain..." The woman's tormented chant came from the carriage.
The car was like a sea, fluctuating up and down, trembling continuously.
The man's breathing sound mixed with the woman's cry made this night so gorgeous and ambiguous.
After a long time, the shocked car finally stopped.
In the carriage, Shangguan Zhixuan let go of Zhao Yuhan, lifted up his half-fallen pants, and began to tidy up his clothes.
He didn't even look at it, and the woman he lay there wasn't nearly killed by him.
At this moment, Zhao Yuhangen didn't come back to his soul. His body twitched, his face flushed and his eyes were radiant.
I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers, let alone clean up the mess on myself.
Then he found that his shirt was stained with white liquid, and he looked particularly irritable and annoying. He took a tissue and wiped it carefully.
Until the white liquid on it was wiped so hard that it could no longer be wiped, he pulled open his shirt and looked at the pool of stains at the moon outside the window.
Just as he was thinking about whether to throw away his clothes, the phone rang on the front of the car.