You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 2567: I am very generous

Please save our daughters and tell them that their mothers are sorry for them and that everything is their mother's fault.

In the future, let them listen to you, listen to their brother, let them be nice to their brother, their brother is a good person, he will forgive them...

Yuan Shan, I'm sorry, I love you, I really love you...

I've done a lot of wrong things. I've gone crazy. Now, I'm repentant. I'm going to use my blood to wash away my sins. I'm sorry, I was wrong...

Wrong...

Wen Yuanshan read the text message several times, suddenly realized something, and rushed out like crazy...

Two hours later, Wen Chong received a call from Wen Yuanshan.

"A Chong..." His voice was hoarse: "Your aunt died... She killed Teng Jiashu and then committed suicide..."

Wen Chong was stunned.

He received Wang Xian's "I'm sorry" text message, but he didn't take it to heart. He just glanced at it and continued to do what he was doing.

"A Chong," Wen Yuanshan continued: "Before your aunt died, you sent me a text message, and I forwarded it to you... A Chong... Dad is sorry for you, for so many years, you have been wronged... I'm sorry... ..."

He choked and hung up.

A moment later, Wang Xian sent it to Wen Yuanshan's hospital and sent it to Wen Chong's mobile phone.

Wen Chong stared in a daze at the text message transferred by Wen Yuanshan on his mobile phone.

"Uncle A Chong!" The little sapling ran over happily, but the brakes were too late, and he almost hit his leg.

He raised his head, looked at him curiously and asked, "Uncle A Chong, why are you in a daze? I called you three times before you heard me!"

"I'm sorry!" Wen Chong squatted down and apologized to him.

"It's okay!" The little sapling said with a smile: "I'm very generous, I'm not angry at all!"

Wen Chong was amused by him and touched his little head.

"A Chong, it's so late, why don't you go back to rest?" Ye Xingbei took Gu Junzhu's arm and walked slowly to him.

"Sister-in-law, fifth brother," Wen Chong stood up and shook his phone at them: "Just received a text message from my dad, my stepmother killed Teng Jiashu and then committed suicide."

Ye Xingbei was surprised: "Your stepmother committed suicide after killing Teng Jiashu?"

"Well," Wen Chong nodded, "I'm also surprised."

His stepmother has been wrestling with him for almost ten years.

He looked at his stepmother with a lot of energy, as if he wouldn't let it go without stepping him under her feet.

Unexpectedly, she would actually commit suicide.

A few hours ago, she was still crying hoarsely in front of him.

A few hours later, she has disappeared from this world.

He suddenly felt that human life is really fragile.

Life and death seem to be separated by a thin line.

Ye Xingbei was similar to what he thought.

One life, she said it was gone, for a while, she didn't know what to say.

She doesn't know what to say, Gu Junzhu is not interested in what to say.

Rather than caring about Wang Xian and Wen Yuanshan, he is more willing to accompany his precious son.

Unfortunately, Wen Chong didn't plan to let him go.

"Fifth brother." Wen Chong squatted beside Gu Junzhu.

Gu Junzhu saw that his baby son's shoelaces were loose, and was squatting in front of his big baby, tying his shoes.

Listening to Wen Chong calling him, he lowered his head and replied, "Huh?"

"I see what my dad means, and wants me to let go of Wen Mu and Wen Munuan, and accept them," Wen Chong looked at Gu Junzhu and said, "I'm a little confused right now, and I can't make up my mind, fifth brother. What do you say?"