Chapter 102: Quarrel

Book:Rebirth:Wife Runs Away With Baby Published:2024-5-31

The two just woke up, looking at the messy house, Vinson brow furrowed, cold eyes stared at the sleeping one sister.
This series of actions woke up a sister, who opened her mouth ambiguously and asked him, “Up so early!”
Vinson looked at her icily, “Why are you in my bed?”
This look, this cool language, a sister some fear, weakly speak: “You look at yourself!”
Vinson pulled out a blank check, wrote his name on it, and tossed it to him as he did so, “How much do you want first, fill it out yourself.”
One sister’s eyes lit up, looking at the top of the check, Gu’s two big words, put the long line off the big fish: “I’m not that kind of woman, I don’t want, I just want you to be good to me.”
Vinson gave her a disgusted look, his stomach reacted, and he propped his hand on the table without moving it: “Get out! Don’t presume to get anything from me.”
A sister’s eyes at first a vicious expression, the fleeting, still want to say something, Vinson has been striding towards the door, a sister would have liked to chase over, but naked, really indecent.
I could only watch Vinson’s departing back.
Out of the hotel, Vinson opened his phone, Shirley’s phone text message, Vinson endured stomach pain, calmly returned the call.
The call just went out, but a moment later, it was answered.
Vinson coldly: “Hey!”
Shirley asked her urgently, “You’re finally back! I thought something had happened to you, are you all right?”
“It’s okay.”
“That’s good! Where are you? Or I’ll come find you.”
Vinson gave an address and hung up the phone, he didn’t have the heart to say anything more.
Almost as soon as Vinson arrived, Shirley arrived.
When she saw Vinson, Shirley went straight up and hugged Vinson: “Vinson!”
“What’s wrong with you?”
Shirley gasped lowly “: I was worried about you, you haven’t been answering your phone.”
Vinson faintly pushed Shirley away, “I’m in a bit of a bad mood.”
Shirley smelled Vinson full of smoke and alcohol and frowned unnaturally.
Shirley knew where Vinson had gone and her heart sank.
When the door opened, Gu was sitting on the couch in Vinson’s new home, his eyes blazing, looking at Vinson.
Vinson surprised, this house, in addition to Shirley is Chen assistant only know.
Shirley quickly waved her hand, indicating that it was not her words.
At this time, Assistant Chen came out of the kitchen with tea and walked over to Gu Zheng, and Vinson realized that Assistant Chen had been staring at him.
Vinson patted Shirley’s shoulder in understanding, indicating that he knew.
Shirley was relieved by this.
Vinson coldly asked Gu Zheng, “What are you doing here?”
Gu Zhi Zhi was asking him rhetorically, “You are my son, can’t I come?”
Vinson played with his wine glass lightly: “Hmph! I don’t think you have anything good to do with nothing! Shouldn’t you be looking for your other precious son?”
Vinson wanted to tell Gu about what he had learned, that Carl had embezzled public money for gambling, but at the moment he was facing Gu, the words had come to his mouth, and then he swallowed them.
And then there is no evidence before or can not act rashly, lest they provoke themselves all over the uncomfortable.
Gu is the old face than the previous days haggard a lot, said with a low head: “I heard that you went back to the company today, the company accounts are still very confusing, I hope you continue to return to the company!”
“What if I don’t? Now I’m doing the dumping, I’m living in style.”
Gu is where there is still the old strong, close to begging: “The company needs you! You have to come back.”
Vinson sneered at Gu being, “You’re begging me?”
Hearing Vinson’s words, Gu is listening to this old face some can not stand, which have a son so talk to his father?
Moreover, before Vinson in rude, at least not with this tone, immediately angry: “How do you talk to me, I am your father.”
“Did you ever think that you were my father when you scolded me? Now something is wrong, only to remember that I am your son ah.” Vinson contemptuously looked at Gu is, the eyes of the ice cold to the extreme.
“You are going against you, thanks to I gave birth to you and raised you for so many years, you treat me so, if not for your grandfather, you think you can sit in this position?” Gu is slamming the cup he was holding on the ground, not giving any face.
“The one who gave birth to me is my mother, the one who raised me is my grandfather, you only provided a sperm, and you still have the nerve to tell me about this? How can you do the math?” Vinson also unmercifully retaliated, since his mother died, Vinson in the family has not received a little good face, Gu is only his brother Carl, Vinson knew at a very young age what is called the warmth of human feelings.
Gu is being forced to speak by Vinson’s eloquent words.
“You just give me a quick word, in the end is back or not?” Gu is losing all patience, facing such stubborn Vinson he really has no other way but to scold.
Vinson cold voice, oppressive looking at Gu is, the absolute beauty of the face is all ice cold: “not back, you still owe me an apology.”
Gu is looking at Vinson provocatively, “Why am I apologizing?”
Vinson remained unperturbed, calmly spitting out a paragraph: “I know who did that thing, but I dislike your attitude so much that I don’t really want to talk about it. All I can say is that if you let your precious second son continue, I don’t know what will happen, so think about it yourself, which is more important.”
“You dare to threaten me?” Gu was saying viciously.
Vinson only felt a fishy taste in his mouth, filling him up and feeling like it was about to spill out, he tried to suppress the unpleasantness and whispered, “How? Once upon a time I respected you as my father, always respectful, why I am now, you know better than me.”
Vinson’s calmness at the moment contrasts sharply with Gu’s ruthless determination.
Gu is glaring at Vinson, as soon as he slapped the table and left.
Vinson then let out a long breath, a thin bead of sweat on his forehead followed by a cramping sensation in his stomach, so that he almost looked at a piece of flowers in front of him.
Shirley silently gave him a flush of medicine, Shirley followed Vinson for so many years, too know him, will carry the medicine with him.
“Want to …” Shirley whispered, stopping mid-sentence, knowing he wouldn’t go.
Vinson said weakly, “I’m sleepy.”
“Well good.”
For Shirley this kind of business on the thunderbolt woman, meet things are not too anxious, usually a pair of official accent to play very smooth, to Vinson here will be soft up, after all, is still a woman, Vinson went upstairs, Shirley corner of the eyes flowing down a line of tears.
Gu is coldly dropping dropped a sentence: “You want to come back to go back, I do not want to beg you.”