seven years later

The next day, Qian Hui received a private photo of him and Wen Jiang.

Father Qian and Qian Hui's mother were "invited" to a holiday villa by Ding Nan and placed under house arrest.

Then, Qian Wei invited Qian Hui to the company.

Qian Hui didn't expect Qian Wei to move so fast, as if he had been preparing for a long time, and everything was in order, but Qian Hui was not particularly worried, after all, Gu Ye was still in his hands, it's a big deal, the fish died and the net was broken, no one can catch it benefit.

Qian Wei looked at Qian Hui, who was careless, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table. The sound seemed to be invisible oppression. Qian Hui frowned and asked:

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Qian Wei watched the younger brother silently, did not answer him, turned around and looked out the window, and said:

"I've always felt guilty about being hurt by my mother when you were a child."

The corner of Qian Hui's mouth curled up, and he said disdainfully:

"What did you say? I didn't take it to heart, and thanks to what Mrs. Qian did back then, my father will always be with my mother. I have nothing to lose, right?"

Qian Wei sighed inaudibly, then raised his voice and said:

"As an older brother who is related to you by blood, I'm asking you one last time, whether to let him go or not."

Qian Hui straightened his sleeves and said with a smile:

"Brother, didn't you say that? People are really not here with me."

Qian Wei sat back on his chair and said:

"Okay, I see, let's go."

Qian Hui walked to the door, stopped, turned around again, and said:

"By the way, brother, the photos you sent me are really interesting. They say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Even if the photos are released, brother, do you think people blame me more or blame you? Besides, I and the photos The person I want is Wan Wan, and I always put the future of the Qian family first."

Qian Wei flipped through the documents, without even raising his eyes, he just said:

"The photos are just for you to see and will not be made public. I just want to tell you that the man named Wen Jiang, I will destroy him. The decision is in your hands, but unfortunately, you have given up just now."

Watching the office door slowly close, Qian Wei leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and could still recall the appearance of Qian Hui when he was a child. The skinny child stood timidly behind his mother. Don't worry too much, you have already given him a choice, so is it considered that you have exhausted your benevolence?

Qian Wei then went to the place where Qian's father and Qian Hui's mother were under house arrest. The guards were selected by Long Er. When he opened the door for Qian Wei, a vase flew towards him. Qian Wei could avoid it, but he was very angry. Under the resistance, the ceramics shattered to the ground, Qian Wei's forehead was dripping with blood, and the blood flowed through his eyes. Qian Wei looked at his father in front of him, as if he was soaked in a pool of red blood.

Qian's father wanted to be bold, thinking that Qian Wei would run away, but he did not expect to see blood. Qian Wei raised his hand to touch the wound, and when he took it off, it was already stained red.

Qian Wei walked up to his father indifferently. Qian Hui's mother was frightened by the bloody Qian Wei. She wrapped her arms around Father Qian's arm and leaned tightly on Father Qian. Father Qian patted the back of her hand as if comforting. It hurt Qian Wei more than the vase just now.

Father Qian shouted angrily: "Bastard! Nizi! Do you want to kill your father or usurp the throne! You!"

Qian Wei interrupted him and said, "Dad, I came here today to give Dad two choices, either to stay with this woman, but the Qian family and the Qian family have nothing to do with you from now on, whether it's fame, status or property, it's all about you." It's irrelevant. Either, Dad returns to my mother and cuts off relations with this woman and Qian Hui, and you are still the respected head of the Qian family."

"I'll give Dad three days to think about it. Three days later, I'll bring my mother to hear your answer."

Father Qian roared: "What are you! When will it be your turn to decide the matters of the Qian family? I am the head of the Qian family! It has always been! You bastard!"

Qian Wei had already walked to the door amidst his father's roar, turned around, and said lightly:

"Really? Then why are you still under house arrest by me? Dad, you are too old."

Father Qian was stunned, the door was already closed.

The wound on his forehead hurts faintly, no matter what, he can't feel the pain in his heart.

In fact, things are already in front of us, isn't it?No matter which one my father chooses, I will definitely not have any respect for him anymore.

Gu Ye, who is under house arrest, really hasn't received any abuse. In this airtight room, a strong man escorts food every day, and then a doctor comes in regularly to administer an IV, cutting off all contact with the outside world. He was tormented by the high fever and almost collapsed. , worried that his appearance would be unfavorable to Qian Wei, and his heart and body were unfavorable, and he was dripping with cold sweat intermittently.

At lunch time, Wen Jiang came over.

Wen Jiang entered the room with the food, Gu Ye was too lazy to talk to him, Wen Jiang put it down, then sat on the edge of the bed, and said slowly:

"I'll put you under house arrest for a few days. I'm afraid Qian Wei will punish you badly. Junior brother, do you think I've been too kind to you?"

Gu Ye didn't say anything, Wen Jiang stretched out his hand to touch Gu Ye's forehead, and said:

"I still have a fever, little brother, let's take a good look at it and see what it looks like in the end. Then we will be gamer, how about it?"

Gu Ye heard that Wen Jiang's tone was very different from usual. Looking over, he saw that Wen Jiang suppressed his usual smiling face and looked at the window dully. The curtains were not opened, and what he saw was only Some indistinct shadows.

Gu Ye couldn't help but said: "Wen Jiang, you know Qian Wei's tricks, why do you still provoke him? Besides... Besides, if you really want something, why do you need me..."

Wen Jiang stood up, smiled again and said to Gu Ye:

"Junior brother, to be honest, I really don't have any nostalgia for this world anymore, whether it's people or money, it's all just that, so, I just want to see how much Qian Wei can do for you I also want to see how cruel Qian Hui can be to me."

"Wen Jiang, you..."

"Me? Junior brother, don't be so soft-hearted in the future. You must not have the heart of harming others, and you must be defensive. Well, I guess, in two days, Qian Wei will come to pick you up. I have a lot of people." Things have to be dealt with, junior brother take good care of your health."

After Wen Jiang finished speaking, he left. Gu Ye recalled Wen Jiang's words just now and calmed down. He was actually looking forward to what Qian Wei could do for himself.Gu Ye has always believed in Qian Wei so much, that man will do it properly if he doesn't do it, and if he does it, it's scary. Gu Ye is a little worried for Wen Jiang. At first, he really hated this senior brother who is smiling every day. From the looks of it now, I'm afraid it's just a mask to cover up my already bleak heart.

Maybe he's not a bad guy, just a little sad.