General, the lady escaped again

Chapter 933: Anger (1)

"Jie'er, he is different from you. He doesn't have your conditions. You don't need to envy him, but I hope you can remember the time when we were imprisoned. In order to prevent Wenfu from suffering from such a thing again, he can only rely on you in the future! Your grandmother and I are old and can't protect you for long." Old Man Wen looked at Wen Jie and said seriously.

"How much you can learn from Fang Chen depends on your ability! Grandpa doesn't ask you to be very successful. After going through all these things, the best thing is for your family to live in peace and safety." Grandma Wen also agreed with Grandpa Wen's words.

Wenjie nodded and hugged his son tightly.

Wenhao sat aside, silently looking at the cup in his hand, unable to drink any more. "Since you can say this to Wenjie, why didn't you agree with me back then?"

"…Because you are so self-righteous and think highly of yourself?" Old Man Wen glanced at Wen Hao indifferently, "You think you are my son and are naturally superior to others, not to mention that you have worked so hard to climb up step by step."

The literary giant choked.

"You and Fang Chen are one extreme and the other. He needs to try his best to keep his brothers alive, but you have everything that others cannot enjoy, but you want to deprive others of the credit and take it for yourself, and step on others to get to the top. Do you think you are doing the right thing?" Old Man Wen said indifferently, and Old Lady Wen also glanced at her son.

"If it wasn't for you, your father wouldn't have discovered Fang Chen and the others!" Old Lady Wen said, "You wanted to take the credit from them once, twice wasn't enough, and after something went wrong you let them take the blame for you. Wenhao, when you accepted the award, didn't you feel guilty?"

"I...amn't I also doing this to make my father proud?" Wen Hao said unwillingly.

"If you had done something a little bit better back then, I would have been pleased. But your mistake was that you took the result of others' hard work and tried to reap the benefits. You feel guilty, but I do! I, Wen Xu, have not done anything wrong in this period of time, but I did one wrong thing just for you, a useless thing!" Old Wen said gritting his teeth.

"...I just want you to be proud of me." Wen Hao whispered.

"Do you think this is an honor? If other people knew about this, your father wouldn't be proud at all, he would only be ridiculed!" Old Mrs. Wen also frowned and said to her son.

"Over the years, you've been against us and deliberately married a woman we all disliked, just to piss us off! Do you think it's worth it? Are you happy?" Old Wen glanced at Wen Hao indifferently, "Gambling with your own life is the most immature thing to do. You think your mother and I don't value you, and how do you value us?"

The writer was so scolded that he couldn't say a word.

"And today, they just saw me in the military camp, and they rescued me directly without even waiting until dark! If it were you, would you do the same?" Old Wen said again. Today was also a baptism for him. He had never known that the feeling of being valued by others was so wonderful.

Looking at their figures running towards him, Old Wen's eyes turned red. How could he not be moved?

Even Old Lady Wen was moved. Is there anything more wonderful in the world than this?

The reason why Mr. Wen helped Fang Chen back then was because his son had done evil things in his name, and he helped Fang Chen as compensation.

But Fang Chen and the others didn't know that when they saw him in such a dangerous place, they risked their lives to rescue him. This kindness was much greater than what he owed them.