After staring at Wei Chunming's distraught and dead dog-like appearance for a while, Uncle Niu's face was gradually filled with disappointment.
Finally, he raised his index finger, pointed at Wei Chunming tremblingly, and blurted out merciless words.
"Wei Chunming."
"You are sorry for your father! You don't deserve the surname Wei!"
After saying this, Uncle Niu's lean body began to shake violently and he started coughing.
You can see that he is very excited.
Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Wei Chunming actually started laughing, which was unusual for him.
His laughter was crazy and the expression on his face was extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Hahahaha, I don't deserve the surname Wei???"
"Who deserves it?" Wei Chunming pointed at Wei Wuyan who was silent beside him, "Is it this little bastard?"
"Or is it my eldest son Wei Xingzhi? Ah? Hahahaha, it's a pity that he is already dead!"
"He's dead! Hahahaha..."
Wei Chunming was laughing from the bottom of his heart, and there were even tears in the corners of his eyes. Wei Xingzhi would have been burned to death in the car long ago!
He was happy whenever he thought that the grandson that the old man loved died in such an unclear way!
"You...you beast!" I didn't expect Wei Chunming to be so stubborn that he could even use his son's death as a joke. Looking at his expression and the relaxed look in his eyes, he felt happy. Uncle Niu was so angry that his chest hurt. "That's your own son!"
"What do you mean by biological son?" Wei Chunming laughed strangely and said through gritted teeth, "He is the debt collector who stole my property!"
"If it weren't for him, the old man wouldn't have kicked me out of the house, and wouldn't have disregarded my dignity and brought him around to teach me all day, leaving me to be laughed at by outsiders! What son? I wish I had never given birth to him!"
"Fuck you!"
Wei Wuyan couldn't bear it any longer and knocked Wei Chunming to the ground with one punch.
Even so, he still felt it was not enough, so he rushed forward and grabbed Wei Chunming's collar and lifted him up, "Wei Chunming, who are you? Does my brother need to rob your property? huh?!"
"If you weren't such a good-for-nothing, would Grandpa have given up on you to train your brother?"
"My brother has been studying since he was three years old. From morning till night, from childhood to adulthood, no matter it was hot summer or cold winter, he never slacked off for a moment, just to keep the reputation of the Wei family intact! What about you? What have you ever done for the Wei family? You only know how to spend your time drinking and partying outside, and have an infatuated relationship with your shady woman. How dare you blame my brother? Are you worthy?"
When he was a child, Wei Wuyan was always curious about why his brother never played with him. What was so interesting about books? Could he see a flower if he read them every day? Not to mention that he had to follow his grandfather to see those old men. As long as he thought about being in the same room with those old men who liked to teach people and preach, Wei Wuyan felt a headache. Why didn't his brother ever complain?
He secretly asked his mother about this question in private. At that time, his mother just touched his head gently and said in a daze, "This is your brother's responsibility."
Later, as he grew up, read some books and understood some principles, Wei Wuyan finally understood why his brother studied so hard and why he wanted to do his best in every aspect.
On the one hand, my grandfather had very high expectations of my brother.
On the other hand, it was because of Wei Chunming's uselessness that his brother had to take on the responsibility of being the heir to the Wei family so early.
The Wei family has already produced the incompetent Wei Chunming, and they cannot produce a second mediocre heir.
Just because of this crappy title of heir, my brother lost his childhood at an early age and never had a chance to enjoy a moment of happiness playing with his playmates.
But Wei Chunming, the vested interest, now says that he wishes he had never given birth to this son!
Hahahaha, how funny!
At this moment, Wei Wuyan only felt irony and sadness in his heart, as well as a trace of inexplicable hatred.
I hate Wei Chunming, who is cowardly and unable to take responsibility, and I also hate my grandfather who is kind and gentle to others but strict and solemn only to my brother.
He even hated himself.
I hate myself for being playful and unstable, and for not being sensible enough earlier to help my brother share some of the responsibilities.
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