When the old tutor saw the true report, his face changed color.
"Master, sir had me do an appraisal a long time ago, this is the real appraisal report. Your memory has been restored since the day I met the young mistress. "
Liu Kai's expression was indifferent as he added with an imposing manner that could pierce the sky.
He swept a fierce glance at Song Zhaoyang, who had beaten his mistress up so badly. He really wanted to tear that bastard to shreds right now.
"How can this be? Shen Siyu, where did your report come from? "
"Naturally, her report was tampered with. Liu Kai will immediately expose that fake doctor who teamed up with her. I want her to disappear from the capital, as well as the Shen Group, I don't want them to see tomorrow's sunrise."
Huo Yun Chen's cold voice was like a knife, slicing Shen Si Yu's face.
"No! Brother Yun Chen, I was wrong. You offended me, the Shen Clan, right?"
She crawled to Huo Yuncheng's feet, begging for mercy. However, she was mercilessly kicked away by Huo Yuncheng.
With a bitter face, she crawled to her grandma's feet to plead, "Grandmother, Grandmother, please save me, please."
Grandma let out a long sigh, and her eyes were as cold as frost. She then lifted her walking stick and viciously smashed it onto her head.
"You vicious woman, it was in vain for me to trust you so much, yet you almost made me and my great-grandson unable to recognize each other. What kind of peace do you have in your heart?"
"Grandmother, I was wrong, I was wrong."
"Get lost! Someone, throw this woman out. I don't want to see her again."
The old lady was so angry that she almost gasped for breath. Luckily, there was a family doctor around, so she was able to save her life in time.
The Shen family was engulfed in a cold and intense atmosphere of desolation...
Song Zhaoyang remained kneeling outside the hall, not daring to get up.
Even the servants who were involved were kneeling down. No one dared to move a muscle without Huo Yun Chen's order.
After the Old Granny left, the Old Master and Huo YunChen chatted for a long time in the study room.
The old man only had one goal, "Since this child is of the Huo Family's bloodline, then I will let this child go.
As for the mother, we don't know her relationship with Gu Beian, so we can't let her stay. "
Huo YunChen coldly smiled, his deep gaze focused on his grandfather's face. He did not deny it.
His eyes were cold and sharp, causing his grandfather to not know what to do. He added with a heavy tone:
"Yun Chen, this is your grandmother's final wish."
Huo Yun Chen sneered. He finally spoke after some time.
"Last night, my grandfather told me to be at ease and leave everything to you. Instead, my grandfather drugged my tea and sent me a disgusting woman who forced me to betray my own wife, my son, and accept your arrangements. Today, I still thought my grandfather would be kind and forgiving to my wife and children, but you insisted on killing them. "Why can't I marry the woman I like? Why is my marriage, my happiness in life dictated by my grandmother as my last wish?"
"Yun Chen, your grandmother is doing this for you." Shen Qing Hai said sincerely and roared deeply, his voice was filled with sorrow and helplessness.
"For my own good? For my own good, you want to give me a woman who can do whatever she wants to mess with me? For my own good, to hurt the person I love time and time again? Grandfather, can you please stop helping me? "
Huo YunChen's cold and emotionless voice swept through everything like a typhoon passing through a mirror.
Shen Qing Hai's body became weak and he fell down onto the chair.
His grandson would never speak to them like this for a woman who disobeyed them.
"Yun Chen, you want to hurt your grandmother and me for a woman?"
"No, it's not that I want to hurt your and grandma's hearts, but that you and grandma can't tolerate a small woman like me."
Every word was harsh and cold.
It wasn't that he couldn't see his grandfather's sadness, but that he couldn't tolerate or compromise his feelings whenever he thought about how he had hurt Bai Qingqing so badly.
"Grandfather, I'll say it again today. She is my woman, my wife, the one I, Huo Yunchen, have placed at the very top of my heart. If someone touches her again, I will no longer think about my old relationship. "
He knew that this child's personality was cold and his methods ruthless. However, he had never thought that one day, he would come and threaten them because of a woman.
Looking at his leaving figure, Shen Qing Hai clenched his fist tightly, trembling even more.
"Master, Song Zhaoyang and the servants are still kneeling outside. It's raining." The butler came over and asked while trembling in fear. Seeing how unsightly the old man was, he felt cold on Song Zhaoyang's behalf for the most part.
"Let them kneel. They will be punished if they beat them."
The old man replied solemnly, his tone ice-cold.
"Yes."
Housekeeper Yang had been by the old tutor's side for decades, but he had never seen the old tutor in such a state.
The old man had been with the Shen family for sixty years, experiencing many hardships, but he had never changed his mind towards the old lady.
Everything was done according to the wishes of the old lady as his own heart. Even when his biological daughter had begged him to do so, he hadn't wavered the slightest bit. But now, he was in a difficult position.
On the west side of the manor, there was an independent villa that the old couple had built specifically for their grandson, Huo Yunchen.
Huo Yun Chen had enjoyed the quiet since he was young. He didn't like the noise and didn't like the noise. Thus, he had built this private villa for Huo Yun Chen. The people who took care of him were people he liked.
It had been empty since he was fourteen, but the people who took care of him were still there, and the villa was as orderly as ever.
Huo Yunchen's room was on the west side of the second floor. The walls were covered with green roses, and when one opened the window, they would be able to smell the fragrance of flowers.
Bai Qing fell into a deep slumber for the entire night. Huo Yun Chen lay by her side, accompanying her throughout the entire night.
A gentle breeze lifted the snow-white muslin curtain. The sunlight jumped in and played on the table and on her face.
A faint fragrance lingered in her nostrils, naughtily waking her eyes.
She opened her eyes and saw him sitting beside her. His gaze was like water as it lightly landed on her face.
"You, are you alright?"
Thinking of the stool he had shielded for her yesterday, he was sure it wouldn't hurt.
He stood up to see the wound, but he found that with a little force, the pain in his chest was so painful that it seemed as if it was about to split open.
"Don't move, you need to rest in bed for half a month."
He held her still, his voice gentle.
He didn't blame her?
Didn't he look at the picture?
Bai Qing's heart was filled with suspicion. She had thought that this man would have the same reaction as her grandparents.
But it was as if he wasn't angry.
"Do you have anything to say to me?"
Huo Yun Chen said indifferently. He got up and brought the milk over from the table. Then, he gently placed a straw in front of her and passed it to her.
Xiao Bai sat up and took the milk. "Thank you."
However, Huo Yun Chen had a faint smile on his face.
With a cold and stern expression, he asked in a cold tone, "Who is that man? Aren't you going to explain? "