Chapter 2308

After all, Jun Zhiqian is Mr. Jun's only only son. What could be more sad than a white-haired man giving a black-haired man in this world?

Seeing Jun Mengyao's refusal, Murong Huai had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, I'll take you back and not go in."

Jun Mengyao subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but thinking that Murong Huai had done so many things for herself silently, it would be unreasonable to refuse, so she had to silently acquiesce.

A bright smile instantly appeared on Murong Huai's face, it seemed that his relationship with Xiao Yao'er had taken another step!

"Let's go, my little princess." Murong Huai made a gentle gesture of invitation, and Jun Mengyao left the apartment holding the urn.

The two got into the car and drove towards Jun's old house.

Jun Mengyao was sitting in the co-pilot with the urn in her arms, her eyes drooping to hide the sadness in her eyes.

Murong Huai knew that she was in a bad mood, so he focused on driving all the way, rarely making a sound.

The luxury sports car galloped all the way, and soon stopped in front of the main entrance of Jun's mansion.

"Here we are." Murong Huai stopped the car, turned to look at Jun Mengyao, "You really don't need me to go in with you?"

"No, thank you." Jun Mengyao smiled reluctantly, got out of the car and walked into the mansion.

Murong Huai did not follow this time, but respected Jun Mengyao's wishes, and stood by the car to watch her go.

Looking at her slender figure, he took out a cigarette and lit it, leaning on the car door and slowly hesitating.

Jun Mengyao walked into the mansion, looked back, and found that Murong Huai hadn't left yet, and was smoking beside the car.

She seldom saw him smoking. The morning sun shone on his body, as if it was covered with gold, which made Jun Mengyao's heart throb a little.

"Miss, are you back?"

The maid in charge of opening the door said hello respectfully, interrupting Jun Mengyao's daze.

"Yes, is grandpa at home?" Jun Mengyao asked softly, walking towards the living room without stopping.

The most important thing right now is to let daddy and mommy be buried together as soon as possible. As for Murong Huai, if he is willing to stand outside, let him do it.

Mr. Jun is not in the living room, but in the study upstairs.

He heard from the servant that Jun Mengyao came back early in the morning, so he immediately came downstairs, "Yaoer, you usually come back in the afternoon, why is it so early today?"

Before, Mr. Jun asked Jun Mengyao to move back to the mansion, but Jun Mengyao refused. He only came back occasionally to have dinner with him, and he rarely even lived here.

Today Jun Mengyao came back early in the morning, which made Mr. Jun a little flustered, as if something happened.

Jun Mengyao hugged the dilapidated urn, looked up at Mr. Jun who was coming down the stairs, and said in a crying voice, "Grandpa, I brought Mommy back."

Mr. Jun was fixed on the stairs, his eyes flicked to the dilapidated urn in Jun Mengyao's arms, his expression froze for a moment.

It was just a glance, as if his soul had been sucked away, and he was brought back more than twenty years ago...

Under the scorching sun, that was the first argument he had with his only son, Jun Zhiqian.

"Daddy, I love Chi Huan, and I will never marry her in this life!"

"Bastard, if you dare to marry an actor into the family, I will order someone to break your legs, and then sell her to an underground gambling place abroad!"

"Daddy, why do you have prejudice against Chi Huan? She is an independent and good girl, not what you think."

"What do I think? Which girl from the slums doesn't covet vanity! If you weren't my son, would she love you to death?"

"Daddy, I voluntarily give up all inheritance rights. As long as I can be with Chi Huan in this life, even if I live in the deep mountains and old forests."

"you--!"

The flashback clip changed quickly, this time, it was deep in the courtyard, Jun Zhiqian prayed on his knees.

"Daddy, please help Chi Huan. She is already weak. She must ask foreign doctors to give birth, otherwise her life will be at stake. If something happens to her, I...I can't survive..."

"No problem, as long as you swear that you will never marry her in this life, and promise to marry a wife immediately after the child is born. I will not only invite doctors from abroad, but also let her live in the best ward and enjoy the best Excellent medical care."

"This...Daddy...you can't do this, this is tearing my heart..."

"Zhiqian, there has never been the best of both worlds in this world. How the situation will develop later depends entirely on your choice."

"Okay, Daddy, I...I promise you..."

When he saw Jun Zhiqian again, he was outside the intensive care unit of the hospital, holding his newborn baby girl with his head bowed.

Seeing him walk in, a rare smile appeared on Jun Zhiqian's face, "Daddy, look, I'm finally a daddy too, this is my daughter Jun Mengyao."

"Hmph! You promised me that you wouldn't let Chi Huan in. Naturally, this girl won't be surnamed Jun."

"But Daddy, she is the flesh and blood of our Jun family, you, do you really not look at her?"

The father and son broke up that day, and when they saw each other again, it was the eve of Jun Zhiqian and Ding Jia's upcoming wedding.

Jun Zhiqian was very drunk and was escorted back by Ding Jia and the driver.

He was standing on the stairs, looking at his troubled son with disapproval on his face.

Jun Zhiqian was very drunk, his scarlet eyes stared over, and he complained drunkenly, "Daddy, you have harmed me, you have harmed me for the rest of my life."

He laughed it off, thinking in his heart that Jun Zhiqian would understand his painstaking efforts in the future, after all, feelings are too illusory, and the most real thing is being in the same family.

At the wedding ceremony the next day, Jun Zhiqian kept a straight face, and Ding Jia lowered his head guiltily, as if he had done something wrong.

He could tell at a glance that something must have happened to the two of them last night, and he felt a little rejoiced, so that perhaps Zhiqian could completely calm down and leave that woman named Chi Huan.

As for the little baby who was just born, as long as Zhiqian wanted it, Ding Jia could give birth.

However, the development of things was beyond his expectation.

After the wedding, Jun Zhiqian seemed to feel that he had given him an explanation, and gradually seldom went home.

Until the end, he actually moved out directly, and even after Ding Jia became pregnant, he didn't come back to take a look.

Ding Jia, the daughter-in-law, was the one he agreed to come in, and Jun Zhiqian refused to show up at all during the delivery, so he had to order the housekeeper to take good care of her.

He felt that as long as he and Jun Zhiqian were deadlocked for another two years, Zhiqian would definitely understand his painstaking efforts.

However, he, who is used to strategizing, doesn't know that his relationship with his only son has entered a countdown.

On the day of Jun Mengyun's full moon, Ding Jia left in the middle of the night, and the housekeeper immediately reported him.

He let Ding Jia make trouble. After all, Ding Jia was the real wife, and it would be better if he could drive Chi Huan away.

He slept very deeply that night, waiting for his only son to repent and return to his family at dawn.