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Chapter 1032

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Seeing his father's expression, Mi Yang turned his head to one side. His grandmother had just passed away, and her body was still warm. He didn't want to have any conflict or unhappiness with his father. But Wan Qianqian was the woman he loved the most. If his father wanted to stop him, he would never give in.

"Isn't that enough? You hate a woman with such a past and don't want her to be my wife. But in this world, she is the only one I love, and I don't care. I must be with her. If anyone dares to stop me, then they are my enemies. "He was young and full of vigor. The words he said could also make people half-dead.

Mi Chang closed his eyes to stop himself from getting angry. He tried to control his emotions. "Love is a matter between two people, right? You can't just like that, like wishful thinking, can you? Have you ever asked for her opinion? Didn't you understand what Wan Qianqian said to us on the day of grandma's death? "

If it weren't for his grandmother's advice before she died, Mi Chang really felt that he couldn't control his emotions. Now that his mother's body was still warm, why couldn't he fall out with his son? Besides, he only had one son, and he really couldn't bear to part with him. But what was he doing now?

"Wasn't it obvious what you two said at that time? In that case, how could she not say what you said? "Mi Yang thought that Wan Qianqian was just dealing with Mi Chang at that time.

Mi Chang closed his eyes and sighed heavily. "Son, you still don't know her real identity, right? She is the only heir of the Ling family. Her emotional entanglement with Gu Tanfeng is also a big topic of discussion in private. It's not that they don't have feelings for each other. On the contrary, I feel that they are very sweet. "

If his son insisted on doing this, what would the world think of him? Logically speaking, with the current financial resources of his family, letting his son do such a thing would really make him feel that it was too shameful.

"Ling family? You mean the Ling family that is second to none in the energy industry, the chemical industry, and even the medical industry? But her surname is Wan? "He finally opened his eyes wide and didn't believe what his father said at all.

How was this possible? He thought that she was just a girl, and he wanted to give her a pair of crystal shoes. However, he suddenly realized that she was already a more dazzling and domineering female CEO than he was. There were simply too many changes in the situation. He found it a little hard to accept such a huge change.

Mi Yang, who had never felt any sense of inferiority, felt a little ashamed at this moment. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't accept this fact.

"You can check the news. It's been reported." When he finally told this important news, he saw his son's devastated look. Although he was distressed, he was willing to let it be compared to having a different stain on his life. In any case, such a small wound would heal in no time.

"Dad, how could you lie to me with such a thing?" He didn't believe it. How could it be possible? Even their surnames were different.

Mi Chang nodded helplessly. "I'll get them to send you all the information they found later."

She had to make him recognize the current reality, only then would he be able to completely cut off this thought from the bottom of his heart. Who could have a smooth journey in their youth? Perhaps it was a good thing that these twists and turns came earlier. It could make people stronger.

Mi Yang didn't say a word. He sat there and looked out of the window in a daze. What kind of life was he living? The people he loved the most left one by one. First his mother, then his grandmother. Could it be that even Wan Qianqian, who he felt warm to, could only watch from afar? There wasn't even the slightest possibility of them being together?

She was so pure, but she had two children. But he didn't care. What did it matter? She had a child's father, who was an extremely capable entrepreneur. He wouldn't be afraid of him. After all, he believed that the love between him and Wan Qianqian was real, and it had nothing to do with money.

Looking at him, Mi Chang was still very worried. He said sadly, "I don't think Wan Qianqian likes you at all. Look at how she faced Grandmother when she came. Didn't she say that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with you? "

Although Mi Yang's rationality was a little far from his, he was subconsciously trying his best to recall everything that had to do with Wan Qianqian. Why did it feel like there were so many evasions in the words she said and the things she did? The pain was fermenting in his body bit by bit, eating away at his nerves. The pain that had been suppressed in his heart for the past few days was magnified bit by bit.

And Wan Qianqian didn't like him at all. This sentence was like a fuse, causing all the pain in his heart to explode in an instant.

"No, that's impossible. How could she not like me?" He roared, but his heart was replaying all the scenes with her. He couldn't believe his father's words. He shouted at his father, "You lied to me! You can't see me happy! My mother is gone, and you don't love me at all. You only let me live like an orphan! "

Mi Chang could no longer control his emotions. All these years, he had suppressed his love for this son and silently loved him. Of course, he had to admit that at the beginning, he really couldn't accept the fact that his beloved wife had passed away because of his son's stubbornness. He had done some things that displeased him. But no matter what, when he wanted to hit him, he couldn't bring his hand down.

As time passed, he yearned to be able to see and feel his son, but he had already built a solid wall in his heart against his father. He would never give his father the slightest chance to see his heart.

Fortunately, Grandmother was there. She had always been the softest thing in Mi Yang's heart and the link between the two of them. She was always there to mediate and glue the two of them together. Now that she was gone, how were the two men who loved each other the most in this world going to deal with their relationship?

"How can you say that? Haven't I doted on you enough all these years? " Mi Chang jumped to his feet. He really couldn't control his emotions anymore. "Why are you so insensible?" He glared at him, his eyes burning. In his heart, he really hated iron for not becoming steel!

But in Mi Yang's eyes, his father despised him and felt that he was the one who caused his mother's death.

He also jumped to his feet. "You all hate me and think that I caused my mother's death. If you have the ability, why don't you expel me from Earth? Or directly send me to see my mother and grandmother! "The veins on his face were popping, and he looked very ferocious and scary.

"What are you doing, kid? You did something wrong, but do you want to use it as a reason to blackmail me? " Mi Chang raised his hand high. His anger kept rolling in his heart. He really wanted to teach him a good lesson. But looking at this face that looked so much like his mother's, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Hit me!" Mi Yang leaned his body in the direction of his father. Ever since his grandmother passed away, his heart had been unusually upset. Now that something like this had happened, he would rather be beaten up, or use physical pain in exchange for emotional pain.

Mi Chang's hand trembled, but under Mi Yang's incitement, he still dropped it. "Pa!" A crisp sound rang out, as if a small bomb had gone off between the two of them. The father and son couldn't help but be stunned.

Mi Yang stared at his father, his eyes red and bloodshot. "If you have the guts, send me to see my mother!"

Grandmother was gone. If even Wan Qianqian disappeared from his world, then what was there for him to miss in this world? Or to find his beloved mother and grandmother. That would be the best relief.

"You!" Mi Chang was already regretting it. How could he continue to hit it a second time? A third time?

His raised hand slowly fell down. He didn't have the courage to hit him anymore.

Mi Yang turned around and ran out. He couldn't stay here for another second. He had to escape. He felt that there was no hope left in his world. The sky in front of him was filled with dark clouds.

After leaving the study, he quickly ran to the stairs. But he only took two steps when his vision darkened. He stepped on air and his whole body rolled down the stairs.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" The housekeeper saw this and shouted anxiously.

But Mi Yang didn't make a sound. He rolled on the ground, then rolled forward a few steps before stopping.

The housekeeper shouted as she came to his side. "Young Master!"

In the study upstairs, Mi Chang, who hadn't closed the door, heard the sound of something heavy falling and heard the nanny shouting. He hurriedly came out to check on the situation. When he saw the situation, he quickly came to Mi Yang's side. "Yang 'er, what's wrong?"

But he had obviously fainted. In an instant, the house was in a mess. Old Madam had just passed away, and the atmosphere in the house was sad and depressing. But now, with Mi Yang's fall, everyone was nervous and worried.

Fortunately, after a checkup, Mi Yang was fine. He just had a concussion and his body was weak. He needed to rest for a while.

But how could a young man of his age rest in peace? This was destined to be a difficult story.

Mi Chang looked at the doctor and asked worriedly, "When will he wake up?"

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