Mi Zikai's heart was in a panic when he heard what mi Ruguo said, but he thought it would not be so easy to expose.
The cabin man told him that no one had ever seen them again.
He looked at Mi Ruguo indignantly and said in a torn voice: "Dad, I know I didn't learn any skills outside. I'm not as good as my elder brother and sister. You don't like me, I know. But it's too unkind of you to say such words and help outsiders at such a time."
As soon as these words came out, the people present did not like Mizukai very much. Now they had to look at mizukuo and complain about his selfishness.
After all, he is his own son. He has been living in exile for many years, so it's better to keep him at home and take good care of him. It seems that he has gone too far to let his son down in public.
For a moment, everyone looked at Mi Ruguo and did not agree.
My uncle, who was going to drink tea, had to make a sound.
"Xiaoguo, I don't mean you. Zikai is also your son. It's not very kind of you to do this. It's not always your style to do such unfair things."
"Yes, yes."
"Yes, think twice."
Around the rice family have also expressed their views.
Mrs. MI has been looking at her old companion with hatred.
She thought that her son and daughter would come back to stop her. She also thought that other people would have public indignation. She never expected that her husband, who had been sleeping with her for many years, was the father of her son.
As a mother, she has her heart.
As for the state of MiRu, does he have half of his father's love?
Isn't the youngest son his flesh and blood?
He has to make trouble at this ceremony and let an outsider intervene. Is that what his father, MiRu, should do?
She looked at Mi Ruguo indignantly and choked: "today, if you let an outsider interfere in the affairs of our Mi family, I will die in front of the ancestors of the MI family to see how you face the ancestors of the MI family after you die."
She was about to bump into the cupboard of the ancestral hall.
"Ma -" Mi Sheng Feng came forward and held his mother.
He looked at his mother painfully, with a complex mind.
Mize's eyes catch Jin Xixi's coldness, and her anger makes her feel ups and downs.
She stepped forward, looked at miruguo, and said: "grandfather, I know you don't like me, but no matter what, Jin Xixi is a stranger, she is just an outsider, why do you want to help her, even your own granddaughter can not care? Is the blood of the rice family so worthless? "
Even the face of the outsider is more important than the blood of the rice family?
She didn't understand.
"You, you --" miruguo trembled with anger.
His Scepter was about to fall.
Mi Fengli helped him to keep his breath.
"Dad, calm down. Don't be angry. Everything should be said well. Nothing can't be said clearly." She comforted her father.
Teng Jiuyan has been looking at the crowd coldly, without saying a word.
He took his wife's hand and gave her enough strength and support.
When Mi's family is crazy and the dispute is heated, he leisurely arranges Jin Xixi's disorderly hair in the hall to make her more energetic.
"Husband, why don't we go back? I'm bored when I see these people." Kim Hee road.
In particular, mizikai and mizexi are two silly forks who keep saying that they are the blood and bone of the MI family. What do they really rely on?
How can anyone be so cheeky?
Teng Jiuyan stroked her hair to the back of her ear and said, "what's bothering me? The people who should be bothered are those who have no confidence. "
"Gongmo, I just want to ask you. Look at Mizukai. What is he like in our family?" Mi Ru country loud voice way.
He looked at Mrs. Meade, his eyes full of disappointment.
On the first day he got back from Mikhail and his daughter, he didn't feel like the Mikhail family.
He took out his son's jade fingers, including the marks on his hips. Can't these be forged?
Who is not grieved by the loss of his son?
How painful he is, never with humanity, don't say don't mean don't care, not sad.
When there is no one, he hides in his study, tears silently, and can't sleep all night.
The sadness in his heart mixed with guilt made him suffer from myocardial infarction. Many times, he almost passed death.
It was because of the pain and sadness that he gradually calmed down after many times when someone came to see him. He also had a suspicious attitude towards the people he came to.
Mizekai is very good at camouflage.
He pretended to be modest, as if he had been adopted by fan chengshang's family, and kept the attitude of a well-off family. But several times, when he was eating a family dinner, he could not hide the greed in the bottom of his eyes.
as like as two peas, Mi Zikai had suspected that he had gone to the house for investigation, but unfortunately everything was exactly the same as what he described.
It's not that easy.When others are in the hospital, they never give up their pursuit of what happened in that year.
Until this morning, when he was about to leave the hospital, Teng Jiuyan's people came over with stacks of things and gave them to see. Mi Ru's muddy eyes shed two lines of sad tears.
Pain, pain into the heart. "Zikai is like me everywhere. He's my son. You don't want to recognize him. I think he's my son. Xiaoxier is my granddaughter. What do you want? Today, you just want to force me to death, don't you? I think you want me to die all the time, so you deliberately torture me again and again, and then you can hurt Zikai wantonly, right? " Mrs. Meade was crying.
She suddenly did not understand the state of MiRu.
When I met him before, he was a modest gentleman. He was kind to his family, attached great importance to love and righteousness, and always loved her. Otherwise, he would not have lived a lifetime.
Unfortunately, since his son came back, he has changed.
Or she never knew that this man was so cold, cold to the bone marrow, cold.
"Mom, you're my own mom."
When Mi Zikai hugged Mrs. MI and carried her on his back, his eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.
He still doesn't believe it. Someone will have the skill of returning to heaven to expose him.
Even if it is Teng Jiuyan how, rice God too trust him, and he is holding the certificate of identification.
This article alone can not be clarified in a day or two.
As soon as today is over, Mrs. MI has asked her lawyer to come here. The properties of the MI family, including this old house, will also be under his name.
At that time, we will be in charge of the whole Mi family. What if we tear him down?
It's a big deal. He's driving the family out.
"Zikai, don't worry. In this world, I will recognize you. If other people want to break up our mother and son, don't even think about it. Since they don't drink tea, they will go directly to the next step, invite all the lawyers to come here, sign directly, and transfer the property to your name." Said Mrs. Meade.
With that, she instructed a group of lawyers to take out her proposed assignment and sign on both sides.
"Mom, you are so kind to me." Mizukai exclaimed. "I'm not good to you, to whom. I owe you all that." Said Mrs. Meade.