Supreme Master In City

"Shut up He wanqiu clapped his case and said, "you have no right to mention my father and brother!"

"Where were you when my parents died, when my brother died, and when my stepmother robbed me of my property?"

"My life is not easy to settle down, why do you want to disturb me?"

"Cough." Long Wei coughed and walked into the yard.

"Longwei!" As soon as he wanqiu saw Longwei, he turned angry and said, "have you found Miss Mo?"

Long Wei smile: "found, I have sent her back to the hotel."

"That's good." He wanqiu patted his chest gently, "just come back safely."

"Miss, is He Long Wei?" The old man in Tang costume walks slowly to Longwei and looks at him.

"He became the master of the western territory when he was less than 30 years old. He was really young and promising."

"Unfortunately, you don't deserve my lady!"

Long Wei chuckles. The old man is very aggressive.

He wanqiu blushed and glared at the old man in Tang costume: "what are you talking about?"

"My business is none of your business!"

The old man in Tang costume said earnestly: "Miss, you are the daughter of he clan. How can you combine with secular people?"

"I said, I don't care about my business!" He wanqiu scolded angrily, "besides, I'm not a member of he's family."

"Please go out!"

He wanqiu gave a direct order.

The old man in Tang costume looked at he wanqiu with a sad face and left with a sigh.

"Come on, let's go in!" He wanqiu forced a smile and let everyone in.

"Miss He, who is that old man?" Gong Feiyang put a snack into his mouth and asked with a frown.

He wanqiu sighed: "he is the housekeeper of he clan, Fubo."

Long Wei's eyes flashed and he wanqiu looked at him curiously: "he clan?"

He wanqiu nodded: "ten years ago, four members of our family were removed from the he clan. My father took us to Shanghai stock market, and then there was the he group."

"For ten years, the he clan has been indifferent to my family. I didn't expect that today they let me recognize my ancestors. What a joke."

Long Wei nodded: "so, do you have other family members?"

He wanqiu's face was gloomy. After a while, he said, "although I haven't been with them for more than 20 years, they are all his family members connected by blood."

"Miss He, just now I heard from Fubo that your grandfather is seriously ill and would like to see you for the last time?" Gong Feiyang asked.

"Now I think of my granddaughter. What did she do?" It can be seen that although twenty years have passed, the resentment in he wanqiu's heart has not disappeared.

"I think you should go home and have a look. Anyway, he is also your grandfather, even if he is filial to your father." Long Wei said earnestly, "don't become a lifelong regret just because of one thought."

On hearing this, everyone was silent.

They all know about the dragon family. At the beginning, Long Wei didn't recognize long Wanjie because of a mistake. When he came back, his father and son were separated forever.

Longwei knows better than anyone about the pain of a son who wants to be raised but doesn't want to be loved.

In the dead of night, he wanqiu is lying on the bed, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, his thoughts are confused.

Does she really have no feelings for her grandfather? Of course not.

Ten years ago, she was 13 years old, and she remembered many things clearly.

Because his father refused to divorce his mother, he married another daughter, which angered he wanqiu's grandfather. Finally, the whole family was expelled from the he clan.

She did not understand why her grandfather, who had always loved her so much, was so cruel, and why he had to sweep them out.

He wanqiu hated his clan and the cruel and indifferent relatives.

However, Longwei's words deeply touched he wanqiu.

The seriously ill grandfather wants to see her granddaughter for the last time. She should go back for a visit. At least she should ask him why he was so cruel at the beginning!

Pick up Fubo's business card on the table, he wanqiu dial out his phone.

"Pick me up at eight tomorrow."

Hang up the phone, he wanqiu tears.

Early the next morning, he wanqiu got up to prepare breakfast for everyone.

After Long Wei got up, the table was full of breakfast.

"What's the matter with this woman today?" Long Wei muttered to himself that he wanqiu usually goes out to buy breakfast at most, and then goes to work in a hurry.

How can I remember to cook breakfast in person today, and I have done so much.

Looking back to see a few suitcases at the door, Longwei understood everything in an instant.

It seems that he wanqiu is planning to return to the he clan.

"Longwei, try my craft!" He wanqiu brought out a bowl of steaming preserved egg and lean meat porridge and said with a smile."Decided?" Long Wei looks at her with a smile.

He wanqiu's eyes turned red and nodded his head: "no matter how I say I'm his granddaughter, and I want to ask him face to face, why should I be so cruel at the beginning!"

Long Wei smiles and pats he wanqiu on the shoulder: "don't worry about going back. If you have something to do, just call me. I'm sure it's the first time."

He wanqiu looks at Longwei with tearful eyes. His eyes are opposite and his feelings are dark.

"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rings.

He wanqiu quickly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and opened the door.

Fubo, dressed in Tang costume, took several servants to carry he wanqiu's suitcase to the car.

With tears in his smile, he wanqiu hugged Long Wei and said in a low voice, "you promised me that no matter when I come to you, you will come to help me!"

"Don't go back!"

Long Wei nodded her forehead intimately: "a man is a man. His words count. How can he go back on his word?"

In the past, Long Wei helped he wanqiu more often in the face of her dead brother. But now, even he can't figure out whether he has any love for he wanqiu.

Next to Gong Feiyang and Dong Fei looking at the sudden departure, the heart is not taste.

He wanqiu looks forward to parting, and it's hard to part.

"Miss, please get on the bus first. I'll take care of the rest." Fubo respectfully asks he wanqiu to get on the bus, and then goes to Longwei.

"Mr. Long's surname is very rare, and he is so young and promising that I don't know if he has any connection with the long family of the Taoist family?" Fubo's deep eyes were on Longwei.

Long Wei said with a smile: "I'm from Dongshan. I don't dare to climb up to the holy family."

A look of disappointment flashed in Fubo's eyes. He clasped his hands and said, "goodbye."

Seeing he wanqiu's motorcade leave, everyone sits down again.

"Mr. long, what is the holy family?" Dong Fei put a fried dough stick into his mouth and asked.

Long Wei pondered for a moment, then said: "it's said that it's the oldest family in China. The holy family holds the most core and precious resources in China."

"There are ten saints in the Taoist family, and they are called the ten saints. The most powerful one is the long family!"

Gong Feiyang nodded thoughtfully: "brother long, your surname is also long. Do you have anything to do with the long family?"

Long Wei smiles and refuses to comment.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the door of the villa was suddenly kicked open, splashing countless dust.

A gray haired old man in a Taoist robe walked into the villa with both hands on his back.

Long Wei's mouth raised a bloodthirsty smile and said in a loud voice: "elder Xue has come fast enough."