"Twenty six years ago, your father Yunhan was only 24 years old. He was a young man who had just graduated from university. And I'm only 26 years old. I'm a rich second generation son of a dandy. "

"The two of us didn't know each other. In a bar, we had a dispute because of some small friction. At that time, I spent a lot of time drinking, and I was surrounded by a lot of younger brothers who liked to flatter. The number of them occupied an absolute advantage. On the Yunhan side, besides him, there was only another woman. "

When Wang Jiantao said about the woman, he took a look at Yun Hao and said, "if I guess correctly, that woman should be your mother."

Yun Hao was stunned. For the first time in so many years, he heard from others that he suspected his mother. He wanted to interrupt and ask what the woman looked like and what her name was.

But Wang Jiantao didn't give him a chance to speak and continued: "we had a fight. Damn, at that time, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would never believe that there were such tiger people in the world. Your father beat all of us black and blue on his own. If it wasn't for the last woman around him to stop us, I'm afraid he would not let us go easily. "

This should be regarded as Wang Jiantao's black history, but when it comes to this matter, he seems very magnanimous. After all, more than 20 years have passed and many things have been seen through. What's more, when someone was young, they didn't have too little time to do anything?

So when talking about these things, Wang Jiantao's face even has a look of nostalgia, because one of the two people in the story is now the head of the Wang family, and the other is dead.

"After the fight in the bar, Liang Zi of both sides took over and met several times in other places. At that time, I couldn't follow that tone, so I always wanted to find an opportunity to keep Yunhan under my feet. But every time I was ready to make trouble for Yunhan, I was always easily solved by him, but in the end, I felt bitter. "

Wang Jiantao sighed a little and said, "I really want to thank your mother. If it wasn't for your mother's obstruction, I don't know how much more I would have suffered. And I've seen him many times since, and he's always with your mother. "

"My mother." Finally, Yun Hao could not help but ask: "I have never seen my mother, and I haven't even seen a picture..."

Wang Jiantao looked at Yun Hao a little and said, "if it wasn't for your mother's genes, how could Yunhan have given birth to such a handsome baby like you. You and your mother look very similar, eyebrows and eyes are very similar. At that time, your mother was really beautiful. It can be said that there is no other beautiful woman like her in Shencheng. I don't know how she fell in love with Yunhan. "

He sighed again, as if there were some regrets, which made people wonder whether Wang Jiantao was also an admirer of Yun Hao's mother.

If there is such a relationship between Yunhan and Wang Jiantao, it would be a bit of fun.

After sighing, Wang Jiantao continued: "your father and I were in a state of tit for tat for almost a year. In this process, gradually both sides have some understanding, but the relationship is still in a hostile state, until one year, Yunhan suddenly left Shencheng. "

He took another look at Yun Hao and said, "if there is no mistake, it should be the year when your mother was pregnant with you."

"A year later, I met Yunhan again at an auction. To my surprise, your mother was no longer with him. And after that, I never saw your mother again. Instead, he has a baby in his arms. I don't need to say more about who this baby is. "

The baby is Yun Hao who was just born.

"At the auction, I once again targeted Yunhan and snatched an item he was eager to get from him. The object is this bronze tripod. " Wang Jiantao pointed to the strange bronze tripod on the table.

Yun Hao's eyes, also can't help but with some curious look to the copper tripod there.

This thing, more than 20 years ago, my father wanted to get at the auction?

What's so special about this bronze tripod? Why did my father want it?

"I've been beaten by your father all the time. I finally beat him once, but I don't have much pleasure in winning when I look at his grey eyes and the two different qualities of the whole person, which are totally different from the previous arrogance and domineering."

Wang Jiantao continued: "I think that in the year when your father left Shencheng, he must have experienced great changes to become what he is now. Maybe it has something to do with your mother. After I was there, I asked your father about it, but no matter when and under what circumstances, as soon as you mention it, your father's mood will become depressed and he won't be willing to ask why. After several times of asking, I didn't ask again. "It seems that even Wang Jiantao, a close friend of Yunhao's father, doesn't know much about Yunhao's mother.

This makes Yun Hao feel that his mother's face has added another layer of veil.

Originally, Yun Hao thought that his father didn't want to tell his mother because he didn't want to make him sad, but now it seems that there are other reasons.

"When the relationship between me and your father really got better, it was when I was in danger. At that time, my grandfather had just passed away, and several brothers were fighting for my property. It is the so-called rich family, even people with the same blood, in the face of huge wealth, will become distorted and unscrupulous. Maybe it's the reincarnation of cause and effect, and the retribution is not good. In Wang's generation, this kind of thing happened again. "

Wang Jiantao had a helpless look in his eyes.

Wang Xi stepped forward, gently grasped his father's hand and said, "Dad I don't want to compete with my brother and them for homeliness. "

After waving his hand, Wang Jiantao said, "I'll talk about it later."

"My brother sent a killer to assassinate me. If I hadn't been in the barracks for two years, I would have died by that time. "

"On the night of the assassination, I fled all the way to your father's Linyuan Pavilion. At that time, you were only one year old, and your father was sitting in the corridor of the front yard of Linyuan Pavilion, holding you crying in his arms. Some of you were clumsy and some of you were in a hurry to feed you rice paste. "