"But if you are here to plead for them, you can give up. I will not take revenge on Wang Xian and his daughter. It depends on your relationship with your grandfather. If it weren't for you and grandfather, the Wen family would have ended up like the Wang family now."

"Dad, you should be content!"

Leaving this last sentence, Wen Chong got out of the car and left without looking back.

Wen Yuanshan looked at his back as he left resolutely, and a sharp needle stinged in his chest.

He couldn't help but bent down in pain, raised his head to cover his chest.

He is a failed man.

He did not handle the relationship between his son, Wang Xian and his two daughters well.

In the past, when Wen Chong was in school and in the army, he didn't realize anything.

Now, Wen Chong returned to the capital, and the family suddenly became tense and the family was no longer in the family.

He sat in the car for a long time before instructing the driver: "Drive."

The driver asked, "Sir, where are we going?"

Wen Yuanshan said tiredly: "Go to the hospital."

Wang Xian vomited blood, and the detention center temporarily canceled the punishment for her and she was sent to the hospital.

He was originally going to visit Wang Xian at the hospital, but he was blocked by Wang Zhedong at the door of his house and cursed him.

He finally pushed Wang Zhedong away and ran out.

On the way, he thought that if the Wang family went bankrupt, it would definitely affect his lifelong event for his two daughters.

He couldn't bear it, so he came to Wen Chong to plead with him.

In fact, he should have known for a long time that based on what Wang Xian did to Wen Chong and Fu Wencha, Wen Chong would never forgive Wang Xian and the Wang family.

But he just didn't want to give up the last glimmer of hope.

What if his son is soft-hearted?

Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

He is the soft-hearted person.

At the beginning, if he was not so soft-hearted, he would have taught Wang Xian a lesson when Wang Xian used his child to frame Wen Chong. Wang Xian might not have been afraid and used Wang Hengzhi to deal with Cha Cha.

He was too soft-hearted and felt that Wang Xian had lost the child in his belly, and he was already pitiful.

He couldn't bear to do anything to Wang Xian, so he persuaded her a few words, and then turned a big deal into a small matter and let Wang Xian go lightly.

Wang Xian did something wrong but was not punished, so she became even worse.

Now that she not only left her life, she also implicated his two daughters.

It's all his fault.

It was because he was too partial to Wang Xian and too indulged her, which hurt her instead.

His intestines are now blue.

He was in pain and regretful, and rushed to the hospital in a daze.

Before he could enter Wang Xian's ward, he heard the quarrels coming from the ward.

He frowned and speeded up.

He opened the door and went in, and saw Wang Zhedong pulling Wang Xian's hair like crazy and knocking Wang Xian's head on the bed.

His youngest daughter Wen Murou was crying and betraying Wang Zhedong's hand. Wang Zhedong pushed it away, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell down.

He rushed over and held Wen Murou.

After Wen Murou stood firmly, he rushed to Wang Zhedong and Wang Xian and separated the two.

"Brother, what are you doing?" He protected Wang Xian and angrily scolded Wang Zhedong: "Axian is still sick. She vomited blood yesterday. The doctor asked her to take a good rest. How could you hit her?"
Chapter completed!