Chapter 10 Su Lingyu lectures Mr. Shen in a domineering manner
Su Lingyu's sudden appearance surprised everyone except Jiang Yuli.
Jiang Yuli had been trying hard not to cry out in pain, but in the brief moment that Su Lingyu helped him up, he couldn't help but hiss several times.
When Shen Zeming faced Su Lingyu, his attitude immediately became kind: "Xiaoyu, why are you here?"
"If I didn't come, Grandpa Shen, you would have beaten my son to death." Su Lingyu really couldn't understand, how could there be parents in the world who didn't love their own children?
Did Jiang Yuli violate the law of heaven?
It's worth beating him so hard.
"Bubble, I'm fine." Jiang Yuli's voice was low and hoarse.
"You don't look like you're okay at all." Su Lingyu supported him as he was staggering, her eyes coldly sweeping over Shen Qiao beside her.
Snitch!
Chen Qiao was secretly pleased with himself, and upon seeing this, he immediately said, "Since you've come to see me, let's forget about what happened last night. We won't break up."
Su Lingyu rolled his eyes inwardly: Narcissist!
"I'm not here to see you," she said coldly, "I'm here to return the suit my uncle lent me."
Chen Qiao's expression froze: "..."
It’s Jiang Yuli again!
When did Jiang Yuli's suit end up in Su Lingyu's hands?
What exactly happened to them that night when the flight was delayed?
Su Lingyu now just wanted to know why Jiang Yuli was beaten, and always felt that she was involved.
She let go of Jiang Yuli's hand and turned to Shen Zeming: "Grandpa Shen, why did you hit him?"
"Xiaoyu, you and Aqiao have been childhood sweethearts. As an elder, he really shouldn't have gotten involved in your relationship." Shen Zeming sat back down with the help of his cane, his tone carrying the authority of an elder. "As a father, I'm just educating him. He's tough, he'll be fine, don't worry."
"Grandpa Shen, my uncle didn't interfere with our relationship. I broke up with Shen Qiao because he left me alone at the airport." Su Lingyu explained immediately, "This has nothing to do with my uncle!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Baichuan immediately glared at Shen Qiao fiercely.
Why is it different?
Shen Qiao avoided his father's gaze guiltily.
Shen Zeming remained unmoved: "Xiaoyu, it's none of my business as an old man to interfere with the quarrels between you young lovers. But as an elder, he actually dares to think about his nephew's girlfriend. Shouldn't I educate him? Where is his moral bottom line?"
emmmm……
Su Lingyu recalled how miserable she felt that night, and Jiang Yuli insisted that she break up with Shen Qiao first before he would let her hug him.
He is so moral and has a bottom line, okay?
Grandpa Shen doesn’t understand Jiang Yuli at all.
"Grandpa Shen," Su Lingyu said firmly, "I'm single now, and he's single too. It's his freedom to pursue whoever he wants. You're being too biased. Besides, who I want to be with is my own business, and Grandpa Shen, your opinion doesn't count."
Chen Qiao couldn't help but ask loudly, "Su Lingyu! You're so protective of him, have you already fallen in love with someone else?"
Jiang Yuli's face turned pale, and he immediately scolded: "Chen Qiao, stop talking nonsense! There is nothing wrong between us."
"Why don't I believe it~" Shen Qiao said in a sarcastic tone.
Su Lingyu sneered disdainfully: "When you left me alone at the airport, I really wanted to cheat on you, but unfortunately, my uncle didn't agree."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuli beside him suddenly started coughing.
Only then did Su Lingyu notice that there were faint blood stains on the white shirt he was wearing today.
Looking more closely, new wounds were faintly visible under the shirt.
Just for this?
Mr. Shen actually treated his own son so harshly!
Su Lingyu looked at the bleeding scar, feeling both distressed and shocked.
“Grandpa Shen,” she looked directly at Shen Zeming, her voice filled with disappointment, “I only heard before that you don’t like my uncle, but today, I have seen with my own eyes how partial you are.”
"Since your wife chose to give birth to my uncle, it means she loves this child very much. How anxious must his mother be watching from heaven if you treat him like this?"
Growing up in a loving family, Su Lingyu really couldn't understand how a father could treat his own flesh and blood like this.
Jiang Yuli is not an illegitimate child, he is the child left by Shen Zeming's beloved wife!
"My uncle is your wife's last thought in this world, and he is her legacy. If she were still alive, she would definitely love him very much." Su Lingyu's voice was sincere. "The person is gone. Before she died, she must have hoped that Grandpa Shen could stay with the child for a long time, and the father and son would be kind and filial, instead of beating him and saying bad things to him like you are doing now."
Jiang Yuli's eyes were fixed on Su Lingyu, with an unprecedented burning intensity.
No one had ever stood in his mother's shoes and spoken for him like this in front of Shen Zeming.
At this moment, Su Lingyu seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light.
Bubbles...
Is it an angel sent by God to save him?
When Su Lingyu mentioned his deceased wife, Shen Zeming's eyes dimmed instantly, and his throat rolled with a sour taste.
"When Grandpa Shen meets your wife a hundred years later, when she asks about your two sons - the eldest son is doted on, but the second son was sent abroad by you when he was young, and the relationship between father and son is as cold as ice, how sad and upset will she be?"
“Grandpa Shen, in my heart, you have always been a sensible elder. I believe that you will understand these principles.”
"As for Shen Qiao and I," she paused, her tone firm, "from the moment he left me alone at the airport, it was destined that we were not suitable."
After Su Lingyu finished speaking, she stopped looking at the different expressions on the Shen family's faces. She bent down and picked up the bag of clothes on the ground: "Uncle, you are seriously injured. Let's go to the hospital first."
"...Thank you." Jiang Yuli's voice was low.
Su Lingyu supported him and turned to leave.
Shen Zeming sat there, lost in a long silence. Su Lingyu's last words about his deceased wife hit him like a hammer.
His relationship with Jiang Yuli was so strained. How would he face his wife a hundred years later?
When Shen Baichuan saw the change in his father's expression, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.
He didn't expect Su Lingyu to be so eloquent.
"Chen Qiao!" Shen Baichuan immediately raised his voice, intending to interrupt Shen Zeming's thoughts, "Did you really leave her alone at the airport? That's not what you said just now!"
Chen Qiao hurriedly defended himself: "Dad, I really didn't mean it, I was just confused for a moment..."
"I think you deserve a beating too!" Shen Baichuan pretended to hit his son, and Shang Shuya hurried forward to stop him.
Shen Zeming looked at the chaotic scene in front of him and felt his temples throbbing.
On the other side, inside a moving car.
Jiang Yuli slowly unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it halfway down, and hung it over his arm. The crisscrossing red scars on his exposed skin were shocking.
Su Lingyu frowned as she watched, "If he hits you, you won't even dodge?"
"He's my dad."
"Uncle, you don't look like someone who would be foolishly filial."
"Just think of it as... repaying him for giving birth to me." Jiang Yuli's tone was flat, with a hint of unspeakable complexity.
He couldn't say that he knew she was coming and deliberately wanted her to feel sorry for him.
Su Lingyu didn't understand the entanglement in his heart. She only felt the pain in her eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but redden: "A father actually treated his son so harshly... The image of him as a wise and brave man in my heart is completely destroyed."
It’s so infuriating!
She didn't dare touch the wounds and could only stare at them with heartache.
……etc.
Don't say it, don't say it...
These flat chest muscle lines... look and feel... cough.
As if afraid that Jiang Yuli would notice her gaze, Su Lingyu quickly looked away and asked, "Where's your leg? Is your leg injured too?"
"Heavier."
Su Lingyu's brows knitted even tighter: "Let me see?"
"What do you think?" Jiang Yuli raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile, "Do you want to take it off?"
Su Lingyu subconsciously covered her eyes: "Uncle! Seriously! I mean, look at the wound on your leg! Nothing else!"
This guy is injured, but he still doesn't forget to act like a hooligan! She complained in her heart, so a cold and abstinent man can be like this...
"After all, your injury has something to do with me. I would feel bad if I didn't see the extent of your injury with my own eyes." She put down her hand and explained seriously.
Jiang Yuli slowly pulled up his shirt, his voice carrying a subtle hint of coaxing: "Since you want to see it so much... then, come home with me?"
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