Crack: Not loving you is the way back

"Didi..." A horn sounded outside the door of the Cheng family's old house, followed by the sound of the door opening.

There was a "bang" and the sound of the car door closing.

People in the hall looked toward the door, and not long after, they saw the dusty figure of Cheng Ye appearing at the door.

"Grandpa, I'm back..." A smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Ye's mouth, but when he saw the people sitting in the hall, the smile that had no time to stop froze on his face, and his clear and transparent eyes instantly darkened. Shen, with a cold face, kept releasing cold air to the outside world.

In just a few seconds, the atmosphere in the hall instantly became extremely weird. Cheng Ye frowned fiercely, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a sarcastic and cold voice sounded, "Hey, what kind of wind is blowing in the weather today? It actually blew Cheng Ye's face. Miss Dong He Mingyi came here."

"Son, she is your mother, how did you say that?" Cheng Ye's father Cheng Shihao, also known as Cheng Dong in Cheng Ye's mouth, was so angry at Cheng Ye's yin and yang tone that his face suddenly darkened.

"That's what you said. Why, you're deaf and didn't hear?" Cheng Ye bent down and picked up an apple on the coffee table.

With a "crunch", I took a bite and chewed it a few times. It was really unpalatable. There was no sweetness at all. I spit it out directly, just at the feet of He Mingyi.

"Cheng Ye, do you still have any education? Apologize to your mother."

"My mother? Not long after Qingming Festival, my mother said she didn't want to see me and wanted to see you. How about you go and apologize to her on my behalf?" Cheng Ye smiled lightly and glanced at He Mingyi, who was always holding Cheng's father's hand. She laughed out loud, "Miss He, you are 29 years old this year, but you are only two years older than me. Can you bear my name of "Mom"? You can give birth to a baby at the age of two. This ability can be seen all over the world. There won’t be a second person.”

He Mingyi was stunned, with a flash of embarrassment in his eyes. She knew that Cheng Ye was hostile to her, but she didn't expect that he would dare to embarrass her in front of his father. She bit her lip and looked at Cheng Ye helplessly and pitifully. father.

"Cheng Ye, you are getting more and more uneducated now. Who taught you to talk to your elders like this?" Cheng Shihao's chest heaved up and down, he grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table and threw it at him.

"I learned from my mother, do you have any objections?" Cheng Ye leaned sideways to avoid the oncoming sharp blade and continued to smile lightly, "Then what should I do? How about you go to my mother and talk to me?"

"Cheng Ye, I think you really need to be dealt with. I won't beat you to death today..."

"That's enough! What are you yelling about? If you keep making noise, get out."

As soon as Cheng Shihao stood up, before he finished speaking, he heard Mr. Cheng's angry voice coming from the stairs.

He Mingyi, who was standing aside, was startled and quickly grabbed Cheng Shihao's hand and held it tightly.

She was resentful and afraid of Mr. Cheng. The grand wedding promised to her by Cheng Shihao was completely destroyed because of the old man's words: "If you still recognize me as your father, this wedding cannot be held. I can't afford to lose this person." He is his son. It’s not like she pursued her shamelessly, so why not give her a wedding?

She complained, really complained, but there was nothing she could do.

When Cheng Shihao gets the management rights of the company, when Cheng Shihao completely controls everything in the family, she not only wants a wedding, she also wants to enter the genealogy of his Cheng family in an open and honest manner.

Why should a dead woman occupy Mrs. Cheng's position? She was unwilling to do so. Sooner or later, she would make everyone in the family crawl on the ground and respectfully call her "Mrs. Cheng."

Resentment makes a person look ugly.

Cheng Ye raised his head and saw the hatred and resentment in He Mingyi's eyes, and sneered in disgust. Want the position of "Mrs. Cheng"?

As long as he is not completely dead, this position will always belong to his mother, and no one can take it away.

"Grandpa." Cheng Ye stepped forward quickly, held Mr. Cheng's hand, and said with a smile, "Why did you ask me to come back?"

Mr. Cheng was a little angry. He picked up his crutch and hit him twice. He glared at him coldly and said, "Eat first, and then we'll talk after you finish the meal." Then he turned to the people following him and said, "Let's serve the food."

Cheng Ye touched his nose and couldn't figure out for a moment why he made the old man angry, but he knew that it would never do anything good for the old man to be angry. He originally planned to refuse and run away, but when he saw the faces of the two people opposite him, he responded instead. Said: "Okay."

The grandfather and grandson walked towards the dining table, but Cheng Shihao and the two stood motionless. Their expressions were really ugly, but they could not get angry.

"Husband? Husband!" He Mingyi covered up the hatred in his eyes and gently pushed Cheng Shihao, who was standing still like a wooden stake.

Cheng Shihao suddenly came back to his senses and looked at her worriedly, "Ah? What's wrong?"

"It's time to eat, shall we eat?"

Cheng Shihao raised his eyes and looked at the grandfather and grandson in front of him who completely ignored him. He felt a little resentful and said, "Eat." He took He Mingyi's hand and walked forward.

The grandfather and grandson didn't react at all to the two of them sitting down. They ate their food with their dishes, completely ignoring the two people opposite them.

During the meal, the four people had different thoughts. The more Cheng Shihao ate, the angrier he became because Cheng Ye accurately picked up the dishes he wanted to pick up every time. It was unintentional once and twice, and it happened many times. Cheng Shihao also noticed that Cheng Ye It was intentional, deliberately trying to make trouble for him.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as Cheng Shihao slapped his chopsticks on the table, Mr. Cheng followed closely behind him and looked at him coldly: "Eat if you can, and get out if you don't. Don't be an eyesore."

Cheng Ye saw that his father was so angry that he dared not say anything. He defiantly chewed the pig's trotters in his mouth, his eyes looking as arrogant as possible.

Upon hearing the complaint, He Ming quietly pulled Cheng Shihao's hand under the table, hoping that he would calm down and not lose his mind and get angry.

I was ignored and provoked by my son again and again. How could Cheng Shihao be able to swallow his breath and throw away her hand.

He stood up with a "Teng" sound, his face extremely gloomy, "Did you get involved with Young Master Jue's girlfriend?"

Cheng Ye stopped picking up the vegetables and smiled sarcastically, "Director Cheng is overflowing with fatherly love. He finally remembered me as his son and started to care about my private life?" He threw the chopsticks completely on the table and moved his legs forward. After kicking back, there was a cold air between his brows that could not be dissipated, "It's too late!"

"You?" Cheng Shihao pointed at Cheng Ye with a trembling hand, pretending to grab the bowl in front of him and throw it at him.

"Shihao! What are you going to do? He is your son!" Mr. Cheng shouted coldly.

"Dad, does he consider me a father?"

"You didn't do it yourself, who can you blame?!" If you have a biological son and don't support him, you have to find a woman who is about the same age as your son. You deserve what you deserve.

Cheng Shihao lost his temper after being scolded by his own father. He sat back down with a solemn expression on his face, "Let me ask you, did you go to the Holy Garden last night?"

Cheng Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, how did he know?

Mo Ruofu, his son-in-law, although he didn’t care much about this son, he was his biological son after all. Looking at his expression, he knew that Huangfu Jue’s words were true: “Young Master Jue called me this morning and asked you to leave his girlfriend. Stay away, otherwise he won’t mind taking action against the Cheng Group.”

Huangfu Jue, this insidious and cunning bastard, after threatening him, threatened him again. Do you really think he would be afraid?

No, Cheng Ye suddenly thought of today's meal. Generally speaking, even if the old man wanted to see him again, he would not bombard him with phone calls constantly. He turned to look at the old man who looked strange and said, "Old man, will you answer the call too?" Did you get Huangfu Jue’s call?”

Cheng Lao wiped his mouth and asked instead, "So, are you really getting involved with his girlfriend?"

"They broke up and Su Mo is single now." He couldn't explain how he felt about Su Mo at the moment. He just felt a little pitiful when he saw how sad she was and had no one to rely on, so he couldn't help but help her. .

When I think of her lonely figure when she left today, I feel uncomfortable.

He looked up at the dark night sky outside the window, and suddenly he knew her current situation very well, completely forgetting the looks of the three people next to him cast on him.