Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 622 The Investigation of the Long-lost Reunion
"This……"

Shen Ruohuan was stunned for a moment, and soon a bright smile appeared on his face, "Tongtong, Mu Mu, hurry up and thank Grandpa Jiang!"

"Thank you Grandpa Jiang!"

Tongtong stepped forward and hugged Jiang Shuyuan's neck, and kissed him on the face.

Mu Mu stood beside Shen Ruohuan and nodded at him coldly: "Thank you, Grandpa Jiang!"

"Good good..."

Jiang Shuyuan hugged Tongtong in his arms, said hello several times in a row, and smiled so that his brows and eyes widened.

"Stay away, it's getting late, let's go back!"

Mr. Jiang cleaned up briefly, and seeing that it was past eleven o'clock, he bid farewell to Mr. Feng and his family with Jiang Shuyuan.

As soon as he stepped out of Feng's house, Elder Jiang's face suddenly darkened, and he walked in front of Jiang Shuyuan with a wave of his hands.

Angrily, he returned to Jiang's house.

"Jiang Shuyuan, tell me the truth, have you not forgotten that girl from the Wen family all these years?"

As soon as Mr. Jiang closed the door, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked out the doubts in his heart.

At this moment, Jiang Shuyuan's face no longer had the previous smile.

Ruya's face was full of silence.

The deep black eyes glanced at Mr. Jiang in front of him, ignored his question, walked past him, and went straight into the house.

"Jiang Shuyuan, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Jiang Lao saw that he completely ignored his existence, and couldn't help becoming more and more angry.

"It's getting late, you should wash up and go to bed."

Jiang Shuyuan went upstairs after changing his shoes in the entrance, leaving Mr. Jiang with a slightly lonely back.

Seeing the sound of him leaving, Mr. Jiang sighed deeply, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Maybe, some things, he really did wrong.

Jiang Shuyuan went upstairs and locked himself in the study.

In the dim study room, only a faint orange lamp on the desk was on.

His whole body was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

The cigarette butt between the fingers flickered in miniature fire.

Curly green smoke rises up.

The strong smell of tobacco filled the entire study.

Smoky.

The face under the smoke became more and more blurred.

The ashtray on the desk was quickly filled with cigarette butts.

He sat quietly in the study, and took a long time to take out a book from the desk drawer, and when he opened the pages, a group photo of a young man and woman appeared in it. They were leaning against each other on the lawn, smiling brightly at the camera. , finger pulp across the girl's cheek.

A voice full of pain resounded in the study in a low voice.

"Yunling..."

If Shen Ruohuan saw this kind of photo, she would definitely find that the back view of this kind of photo was exactly the same as the one she had seen before.

The only difference is that there is an extra male protagonist in this photo.

"Stay away...?"

Suddenly the door of the study was knocked, and Jiang Lao's voice appeared outside the door.

Jiang Shuyuan stared straight at the photo in his hand, ignoring the voices outside the door.

"Stay away, I know you must not be asleep yet, open the door, let's have a good talk, father and son!"

Jiang Lao persevered in knocking on the door.

When he was young, he only thought about how to consolidate the power of the Jiang family, and always obstructed the happiness of his children, so that in his old age, the children would not kiss him.

One by one, as he wished, they all indulged in work and used work to pass the time.

Home is more like a hotel.

After so many years, the other children have gradually accepted the current life, taking every step step by step, only this alienation is the most worrying.

Wen Ya and Wen Ya have been married for more than 20 years, but they are still like two strangers.

It is not piled up all the year round.

There will always be one in the east and one in the west.

Even if Wen Ya took the initiative to find him and wanted to make out with him, he would run away like the plague.

"Dad, it's getting late, let's talk about it another day if you have anything to do!"

Jiang Shuyuan closed the book and stood up.

As soon as the study door was opened, the strong smell of smoke made Mr. Jiang cough.

"It's so choking, how many cigarettes did you hide in there and smoke? Cough cough... How many times have I told you to stop smoking in the study, why can't you listen? Cough cough... "

Mr. Jiang coughed and walked into the study, closing all the doors and windows to the door.

The cool night breeze blew in through the window, blowing away the strong smell of smoke in the study.

Jiang Shuyuan stood there and looked at the busy old Jiang.

Suddenly found that he has aged a lot these days.

It has also changed a lot.

There is a touch of humanity that was not there before.

"Dad, why haven't you gone to bed so late?"

It may be that he smoked too much, which made his voice sound extra hoarse.

"You haven't slept, can I sleep?" Mr. Jiang gave him a vicious look, "Close the door, let's talk!"

"What do you want to talk about?"

Jiang Shuyuan closed the door obediently, walked behind the desk and sat down.

"Talk about that girl from the Wen family, Wen Yunling!" Seeing that the smell of smoke in the room had subsided a lot, Mr. Jiang closed the window and sat down on the chair opposite him. Wenya is together, do you still miss her?"

"If I wasn't really with Yu Wenya, where did your granddaughter come from?"

Jiang Shuyuan looked at Mr. Jiang with a half-hearted smile.

There was a faint sarcasm in his brows and eyes.

"Snapped!"

Mr. Jiang slapped his face on the table, "Do you really think I'm confused, blind and blind?"

Sitting on the desk, Jiang Shuyuan looked at Mr. Jiang with a half-smile: "Otherwise, what do you want to hear from me?"

Mr. Jiang choked when he asked, and his expression froze immediately.

Also.

What else can I say?

"Why don't you and Yu Wenya divorce this marriage?"

This is not the first time Mr. Jiang suggested him to divorce, but he refused every time.

"I think it's good now, why do you want to leave?"

As in the past, Jiang Shuyuan once again rejected his proposal.

"Look, what do you look like now? You don't have a family, and a husband and wife are not like a couple. It's better to get divorced. When you get divorced, you can do what you have always wanted to do. Don't worry about the Jiang family, the Jiang family. Now I don't care about these things anymore, the happiness of your brothers is the most important right now."

"Dad, I think I'm fine now, so you don't have to worry about me anymore."

"It's very good," Mr. Jiang gave him a hard look, and at the same time, handed him the file bag he had been holding in his hand, "Like a walking dead, here is my order in the afternoon. The relevant information they went to check contains everything you want to know!"

"Are you going to investigate them?"

Jiang Shuyuan was startled, and took the thick document bag from his hand.

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)