lonely city, lonely love

The Sheng family, Sheng Xilan was finally released.The iron chains on his body were loosened, and his hands were all red, and some of them had been rubbed with wounds, his face was gray, and his life was very bad.

Mo Wenwan obviously didn't know that her son had suffered such a great injury, her eyes turned red for a moment, she covered her mouth and began to cry softly.There was no trace of the cheongsam on his body, because there was a little wrinkle in this movement, and it disappeared quickly.

Ladies and gentlemen, that's how it is.

"You guys are just messing around!" The old man sat angrily on the sofa in the living room, his crutches in his hands kept beating the solid floor, expressing his anger, his pale hair was shaking constantly, "How can you tied up? This is my grandson! You are simply going too far!"

"Mom, I don't know about this either." Mo Wenwan stood aside aggrieved, looking at the angry old man with a very bad expression, finally her eyes turned red slightly, and she wiped away her tears, "Yun Chen Lock up Xilan as soon as you come, what can I say as a woman?"

"Grandma, Dad really is. He locked up his brother when he came up. Does he think this is living in the past? It's family rules and family rules. Don't you know it's the 21st century?" Sheng Zifei felt distressed looking at her brother. , walked over, and gently touched Sheng Xilan's forehead. He didn't have a fever, but his whole body was staggering, and his eyes turned red, "Hurry up and call the doctor, haven't you seen my brother look like this?"

The servants on one side immediately panicked.

"Grandma." Sheng Xilan sat on the sofa and spoke softly. Even if he was locked in a dark room, his eyes never changed, and he was extremely firm, "You know, my attitude."

The old man nodded, his eyes were red, and he sighed helplessly: "Xilan, getting married and having children is the path everyone has to go."

"If that's the case, I'd rather not be a human being." He answered firmly, degrading himself into the dust, extremely humble.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Wenwan was taken aback, her eyes were red, she lightly accused, and she covered her mouth, she was obviously not happy with Sheng Xilan like this, but her childhood education made this woman even angry as her name suggests .

"You silly boy." The old man sighed, the crutch in his hand rubbed lightly against the ground, trembling, "I know your thoughts, and you also need to know your father's thoughts, this matter will not pass like this of."

"It's impossible for him to lock me up forever." Sheng Xilan didn't panic at all, sitting on the sofa with a sloppy body, but it made people feel like a decisive man sitting in the company's office.

"Like him so much?" The old man was also a little surprised.

"It must be him." The simple four words made everyone's expressions change.

Sheng Zifei even thought, if she insisted a little more, she wouldn't be separated from Jian Jian?But soon this idea was suppressed.Sheng Xilan's greatest luck should be that he met Gu Anfeng, but his greatest misfortune was that he met Jian Jian.

"I got it, I got it." The old man seemed to be whispering, tapping the crutch in his hand lightly, neither light nor heavy, the old palms were extremely dry, rubbing, back and forth, "Wait a minute, your father is back Now, don't talk, I'll take care of it. Xilan, if this matter is not handled well, the Sheng family will suffer a lot."

"I know." Sheng Xilan nodded, this action seemed to involve the wound, so his face became even more ugly, so the servant brought a warm towel, and the steaming towel opened every pore , For a while, people were also awake a lot.

"What's going on?" Mo Wenwan said softly, her eyes blushing, "I failed to be a mother after all, and I don't know what happened to my son." She sobbed softly.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Sheng Xilan looked at her mother's state, put down the towel in her hand, and gently held her mother's hand, "I like a man, but Dad disagrees, so he locked me up."

"What!" Mo Wenwan said inexperiencedly, tears fell down, and finally sighed, touching Sheng Xilan's face, "Why are you so stupid? Don't fight hard with your father, your father is soft-hearted, you... "

"Mom, it's you who is soft-hearted." Sheng Zifei couldn't help interjecting, "All these years, you have come here for the family affairs. What has Dad done? He pretends to be the master at home all day long."

"Xiao Fei!" the old man said majesticly.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Yunchen saw Sheng Xilan sitting on the sofa as soon as he came in, but because the old man was still there, he didn't have a seizure, but his face was very bad, so he yelled at Mo Wenwan, "Why? What? Didn't I say that the room on the second floor cannot be easily entered?"

"I went in." The old man was so angry for the first time. Looking at Sheng Yunchen and his haggard grandson, his expression became even worse. "Why? You also want to accuse me?"

"Mom, you don't know about this..."

"Xilan likes men, right?" The old man said lightly, without any sign of panic, "I know. I've seen that kid before, he's pretty good."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Sheng Yunchen couldn't help but took a big step back, looked at the old man in disbelief, finally suppressed his heartbeat, and said uncertainly, "You agree to this?"

"Yunchen, you know, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, why do you always do things according to your own ideas? As long as the children are happy. We don't need to interfere." Gently moved the crutch in his hand , and then turned to look at Mo Wenwan who was on the side, "It means that Wen Wan can bear your temper, if someone else's family will have troubles a few times. You should cherish your blessings."

"Mom, the only child of the Sheng family, you can't just be self-willed like this." Sheng Yunchen couldn't believe it, his eyes moved involuntarily, his blood was extinguished in an instant, and he didn't know who he was trying to convince by whispering, "Mom , the heir of the Sheng family needs a..."

"What do you need?" The old man asked in dissatisfaction. There were many wrinkles on his face. As his facial expression deepened and became lighter, his eyes were a little cloudy, but they were still shining brightly. "What do you need? Tell me, you will become the heir What did you do? If it wasn't for me, would you be eligible?"

Shutting his mouth, Sheng Yunchen looked at the old man like this, and sighed: "Everyone knows about this now."