Cyril had a slight sneer on her face and felt that her words were insulting.
However, unexpectedly, the head of fils clan didn't look embarrassed at all, and nodded calmly, "although it may make you unhappy, I don't want to cheat you. The so-called model husband and wife are really acting out."
"That's right." He suddenly thought of something, "the original agreement I signed with your mother before marriage should still be in the old house of country I. I can turn it out for you to see, and you will know whether it is true or not."
Hearing this, there was a crack in Cyril's face.
Even the original agreement!
It really sounds like real.
The important documents in the family are all recorded on special paper, and there is a special person to manage them according to the year. Even if the patriarch has a temporary intention, it is impossible to forge such a document immediately.
But Cyril soon regained her composure and retorted.
"Enough, father, even if what you said is true, you did sign an agreement with your mother before marriage, but what does that mean? Your wedding is not a fake! My mother fils, the wife of the patriarch, is not a fake! Besides, people's feelings will change. Maybe my mother has no feelings with you before marriage, but what about after marriage? You have attended so many occasions together, don't you have any feelings? "
"At least, my mother took you as her real husband. I still remember that when I was young, my mother had been telling me stories, saying that my father was the pride of the fils family... In such a tone, I would never believe that there was no emotion! "
Hearing this accusation, there was a moment's stupefaction on fils' patriarch's face, "right? Joanna also... Said so? "
"Yes, was it a surprise? My dear father? " Cyril sneered, "while you enjoy my mother's sincere feelings, while cheating out of peace of mind, you dare say, this has nothing to do with you?! You and Lu Wenjun joined hands to kill my mother! "
Cyril's voice grew colder, and in the end, it almost roared out.
But after a short period of stupefaction, fils clan leader suddenly wakes up.
"Cyril, you... You don't know the inside," he sighed deeply. "It won't be clear for a while. In a word, divorce was proposed by your mother, and it was before Wen Jun and I knew each other. However, I didn't agree to divorce because your mother was very ill at that time. If you divorce me, she won't get all the medical resources of the family. Although Joanna and I are not lovers, we are also good friends. I hope she can get the best treatment. "
Cyril still didn't believe it. "Ha ha, father, you describe yourself as a saint of love. Can you believe these words?"
"Why don't I believe it?"?! That's the truth! How on earth can you believe me? " The fils patriarch was so angry that he couldn't do anything with Cyril.
Cyril said, "then why don't you let Lu Wenjun talk about what she said when she went to the hospital to see my mother?"
Everyone present has been shocked by the confrontation between father and son.
Hearing this, I remembered that Lu Wenjun was still on the side and looked at her one after another.
Lu Wenjun opened his mouth, "I..."