"Bang!"

A loud slap slapped Wen Rujing's cheek with great accuracy. Her weak body fell to the ground irresistibly under the slap with all her strength.

"Ah!" Wen Rujing fell on the gravel road in the garden, and her delicate arms were severely scratched, but the heart was the place where the most severe injuries were.

"Yan Cheng, you." She covered her cheeks and looked at the person who was attacking in disbelief. Du Yancheng was looking down at her breathlessly. The expression on his face was a hatred of hatred, a viciousness that wanted to kill him quickly.

Wen Rujing's words were choked, and she looked at her husband in horror. Why, why did Yan Cheng come back? The first thing he did was to slap her in the face. She did nothing. Why did her husband look at her angrily and wanted to kill someone...

"What are you doing!" Old Master Du was frightened by the sudden scene and came to his senses. He quickly rushed forward, grabbed his son's arm and shook it hard, and roared at Du Yancheng, "Stupid brat, what are you going to do! Rujing is pregnant with a child, so you dare to hit her. Are you going to hit me next!"

"Are you blind? You haven't seen the young lady standing on the ground. Why don't you help her up? Why don't you call the doctor!" The old man pushed Du Yancheng away, feeling so angry that he roared and ordered the servants to support Wen Rujing.

"Don't move, who dares to help this bitch, I will let anyone have the same end now!" Du Yancheng also yelled at the servants, his excited anger erupted, "I see who dares to move!"

"You!" The old man was so angry that he almost fainted. He looked at his unruly son, then looked down at his daughter-in-law who was sobbing and sobbing all the wronged. Thinking of the Du family's flesh and blood in her belly, the old man raised his hand and wanted to slap his son: "Boy, you are looking for death."

But his palm stopped in the air. The old man looked at Du Yancheng in shock. Only then did he realize that something was wrong with his son.

"Dad..." Du Yancheng's eyes were covered with bloodshots. Looking at his elderly father, he had all kinds of words in his heart, but it was difficult to explain them for a while. He could only repeat, "Dad..."

"What's wrong, Yan Cheng, what's wrong with you?" The old man walked up worriedly, waved to the servants from behind, asking them to help Wen Rujing up, and then pulled his son and asked uneasy, "What's wrong with you? Why are you angry outside? Son, tell your father if you have anything to do, Dad will help you solve it. Don't get angry at Rujing. She is pregnant with the Du family's grandson, so there must be no accidents..."

Du Yancheng glanced at the slanted glance, and just saw the two maids helping Wen Rujing up, he was furious and shouted to his father: "Dad, don't favor this bitch. Do you know what she did? She is pregnant, but it is not certain whether that child belongs to the Du family!"

"Yan Cheng!" Wen Rujing gasped when she heard this, and her face turned pale and limp. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat and covered her lower abdomen with trembling. It was impossible, he could not know anything, it was impossible...

"Yan Cheng!" Old Master Du blushed with anger, "What are you talking about?" He swept the servants and housekeepers sharply and ordered them, "You all go out for me, no one is allowed to come in!"

"Dad, don't think about family scandals being exposed. It has spread all over the place..." Du Yancheng closed his eyes, took out a few newspapers from his pocket, and slowly handed them to the old man...

"What, what!"

The old man was stunned for a moment. What did his son mean? Yan Cheng just said that Ru Jinghuai might not be the child of the Du family. He took out these newspapers to say that this matter was a foregone conclusion. The city was full of wind and rain. Can it be completely confirmed...

The old man looked up at Du Yancheng, full of anger, and then looked at Wen Rujing, who was pale and limp, but he still couldn't believe that such a thing was happening. His hands trembled and shook, but he just didn't want to take the stack of newspapers his son held in his hand.

But even if he didn't look at the evidence, even if he just heard what his son said, his vicissitudes of life would look older in an instant, and his wrinkles were trembling uncontrollably.

"Yan Cheng, how could you?" Wen Rujing pale. She absolutely did not believe that the matter was exposed, but looking at her husband's words, she could not say anything.

Could it be that he really knew something...

Even when Yan Cheng was so angry that he ran away from home, he angrily scolded her and her mother for designing Lian Hua to seek Lian Shi, but it was just a roar in language. But now, why did he slap her as soon as he came up? Is there really something wrong?

No, no, what she and her mother did was impossible to make any mistakes!

Her body became soft and Wen Rujing trembled at the old man's feet. She deliberately exposed her injured arm and cried bitterly: "Dad, dad, I'm wronged. How could Yan Cheng say that to me? You want to make the decision for me..."

The servant butler on the side took the opportunity to run away and joked. Although the young master said he didn't care about the family's ugly things, what else could he end up hearing the master's scandal? They were still very satisfied with the Du family's salary and wanted to stay here to work. They would look at the faces of the master and the young masters. If the time was wrong, they had to hide quickly.

"You...you..." The old man recalled his son's words in his heart, looked at his crying daughter-in-law, his face turned pale, covered his chest, frowned and shouted, "This - what the hell is going on..."

"Dad!" Du Yancheng hurriedly stepped forward to support his father who was hit, sighed, and he put away the whole stack of reports.

He was angry just now and did not consider his father's ability to accept. Today's incident will definitely make his father very angry. For the sake of his father's fragile heart, he at least had to let the old man sit down and listen to the bad news.

He gently helped the old man to sit on the recliner. Du Yancheng poured a cup of tea for his father and said softly: "Dad, drink a little water first to calm down..."

The old man took a sip of tea and calmed down. He was worthy of being an old man in business for a long time. He lowered his eyes and regained his mind. He trembled but firmly stretched out his hand to his son. The old man said loudly: "What did you just say? Take it to me! Don't listen to the wind and rain outside, and be foolishly deceived! If you are wronged, I will not spare you..."

"Dad!" Du Yancheng frowned and said angrily, "Since I dare to attack her, I naturally have real evidence, you."

The old man stopped him and said seriously: "If it is true, I will naturally clean the door! What exactly is written in the newspapers you are holding will make you suspect that Ru Jing's child is not yours!"

Du Yancheng glanced at his father's sharp eyes and took out all the newspapers and magazines. He put them all on the table. He did not forget to give his father a vaccination: "Dad, don't protect this bitch, she is not worthy of your kindness to her... You see these evidences, God knows whose child is..."

The old man remained silent, just quietly opened the newspapers and flipped through the reports one by one, and his hands trembled more and more violently. In the end, he lost the strength to move his fingers.

He looked down at a certain page of reports dejectedly, and the old man completely stopped.

Wen Rujing stood beside her, looking at the old man's increasingly ugly face, and her expression was also uneasy. When she saw the old man being completely hit, she couldn't help but ask with concern: "Dad, what's wrong with you..."

From her perspective, I couldn't see what was written on the reports, but her heartbeat was getting out of control, and an unknown premonition kept surging. Those reports seemed to be very unfavorable to her...
Chapter completed!