Chapter 1219

Jin Zhuo choked him. I'm so rude. I didn't leave any kindness at all.

The old man stared at him, "do you have to be angry to death, you unfilial son?"

Wen Jun grabbed him tightly and whispered, "brother Jin Shao, don't make second uncle angry. Can you say less?"

If it weren't for Wenjun, Jin Zhuo would answer him yes without hesitation.

"Hum!" the old man snorted heavily.

Yun'er couldn't help but say, "shall we help?"

"Don't. It's their family business, so we'd better not participate." Ji Qingxue took a piece of meat and fed it to his mouth, "and we don't know what Jinzhuo had experienced before. In addition, we are just outsiders and are not qualified to forgive anything for him."

"Oh. Yun'er knows."

Nangong Yan put the peeled shrimp into her bowl, "eat."

Halfway through the meal, Jin Huo asked, "what are you doing here this time?"

The old man opened his mouth and finally replied, "it's inconvenient for me to say what it is."

Jin Zhuo nodded clearly: "I know. It's the Jin family's secret again, isn't it? Also, Wenjun and I have long been outsiders to the Jin family. Naturally, it's inconvenient to know this."

The old man's face was very ugly. He said in a deep voice, "Jin Zhuo, do you have to say these words to annoy me?"

This smelly boy just doesn't open any pot. He just wants to be angry with him.

Jin Shao's face was expressionless: "sorry, I speak like this. I'm really sorry for not taking into account your feelings."

"Pa", the old man slapped him on the table: "Jin Shao, don't forget I'm your father!"

Jin Zhuo groaned, "we broke up our relationship. It was witnessed by the ancestral temple and the family uncle. Now I dare not lick my face to recognize you as a father."

"You!" the old man was so angry that he stroked his chest and almost lost his breath.

Once they were attacked by nangongyan, where could they eat? So they all put down their chopsticks.

The key is that they are also outsiders. Even if they want to persuade, they can't find a way to persuade.

They haven't even figured out what happened. What if they say something wrong later and annoy the two people?

Wen Jun saw the old man angry and hurried from the middle. "Uncle, Jin Zhao is the character of the elder brother. Do you still understand it? He is also a brother with a knife and mouth. You must not breathe with him."

The old man looked at Wen Jun and suddenly sighed heavily, "it's all right."

"Wenjun, how's your illness over the years?" Wenjun is still a child of the Jin family after all.

Wenjun showed a shallow smile: "thank you for your concern. My body is much better."

The old man nodded, "that's good."

Jin Zhuo looked cold and didn't intend to interrupt.

When he met them in the street, the old man noticed the scar on his face, which was cut by his own hand.

The old man's eyes twinkled: "was the medicine given to you useless?"

Jin Zhuo said, "throw it away."

"Throw it away?" the old man stared round. "Do you know that the medicine is me..."

Jin Zhuo interrupted him impolitely: "since you say I'm no longer the Jin family, I can't ask for the Jin family's things, can I?"

So he wore this face for so many years just to remind himself that he can only rely on himself forever.

Otherwise, one day when all you trust and rely on abandon you, you will not live.

"Good, good." the old man said three times. "You are tough. You don't need my help at all. I'm doing it all the time."

The old man stood up according to the table: "there is no need to eat this meal. I think I'd better go first."

"Second uncle, don't you stay a little longer? In fact, he misses you very much."

The old man's eyes were tightly locked on Jin Zhuo, but Jin Zhuo didn't mean to stay.

"Wenjun, didn't you hear him say he's here to work this time? Let's not waste other people's time. You'd better go without seeing him off."

The old man brushed away and Wenjun shook his arm: "brother Jin Zhuo, why do you deliberately drive people away? You obviously miss your second uncle and the Jin family these years. Why do you deliberately say these words to annoy him?"

Jin Zhuo's expression did not change at all. He asked, "Wen Jun, are you full?"

Wen Jun didn't turn his head and refused to look at him: "hum, I'm full of anger. I'm not in the mood to eat. If I don't eat, I'll go back."

Wenjun stood up and left. Yun'er saw that Jin Jiao didn't want to chase, so he hurried to chase him.

"Wenjun, wait for me!"

The atmosphere at the dinner table is more tense now than just now.

Ji Qingxue asked carefully, "Hey, are you okay?"

Jin Zhuo lowered his head and stuffed the last mouthful of food into his mouth. Then he looked up and squeezed out a smile at them: "of course I'm fine. I'm fine."

Rong Sheng couldn't help saying, "don't laugh if you can't laugh. It's ugly."

"Really?" Jin Zhuo instantly restrained the smile on his face and looked decadent.

He looked at the direction of the old man's departure and murmured, "you're old."

"I didn't say what happened between you and your uncle. You are father and son, like enemies?"

Jin Zhuo said astringently, "isn't it? He seriously injured me, and then secretly sent me medicine."

"Then you..."

"But I can't forgive the Jin family. I'm the wrong person. Why should I implicate Wenjun to be punished together? You know, Wenjun almost couldn't make it through several times."

At that time, he was holding the weak Wenjun, a dignified seven foot man crying with a tearful man.

He always said that he was bad, which implicated Wenjun. Poor Wenjun is in pain. I have to comfort him.

"There are many things that are not as simple as you think."

Then Jin Zhuo got up and went after Wen Jun.

Rong sighed: "Alas, I really don't understand them!"

Nangong Yan pulled Ji Qingxue and said, "we should go back, too."

"Well, if something like this happened today, it's not suitable to continue wandering outside. It's better to go back earlier."

Ji Qingxue said as he walked, "I'm a little curious about what happened before Jinjiao, but how bad it is to dig people's scars."

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "you still know, so you'd better put away your curiosity."

"Oh, I see."

After they left, Rong Sheng suddenly responded, "no, you're all gone. Who's going to pay the bill?"