Chapter 1490 Are We Really Over? (One)
"Dad, let's go see An Sheng first."
As Wang Yuexiang said, she quickly grabbed Ming Zhongsheng's arm, trying to drag him away.
Su Yue's current appearance already made her feel distressed.
Such a lively child, how thin he has become after seeing him for a few days.
She couldn't let his old man say anything to irritate her. It was their An Sheng who was sorry for her.
"Why are you dragging me?" Ming Zhongsheng shouted angrily, shook off Wang Yuexiang's hand, and then gave her a warning look.
Wang Yuexiang frowned and became annoyed, "Dad, do you want to force An Sheng to death? It's already like this, what else do you want? You have been forcing him for so many years. Look at Yan San, Ah Heng and the others, which one is like him? What about our Anzi? Whether it’s university or major, there’s nothing he likes, and he works so hard.”
Her words and eyes were full of dissatisfaction with his old man.
Ming Zhongsheng is used to dictatorship, he is like an emperor at home, and no one dares to refute what he says, let alone Wang Yuexiang for so many years, even the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law, there is no one in the family who is not afraid of him.
Except for Ming Ancheng, Wang Yuexiang had never spoken to him in such a disrespectful manner.
Even if he is dissatisfied, he can at most mutter a few words in a low voice, but he dare not look at him and mutter.
Ming Zhongsheng was furious, "Wang Yuexiang, are you teaching me a lesson?"
Although he was very angry, he was a person who cared about influence. This was a hospital and it was night, so he kept his voice very low for fear of attracting others to watch.
But those cloudy eyes seemed to spew out fire.
Wang Yuexiang raised her chin, she also tried her best to suppress the emotions in her heart, and her tone was as peaceful as possible, "I'm not teaching you, I feel sorry for my son."
Ming Zhongsheng let out a cold snort from his nose, and said contemptuously: "The kindness of a woman!"
Seeing Wang Yuexiang's aggrieved appearance, wanting to get angry but not daring to bear it so clearly, Su Yong felt a little distressed.
Although she and Wang Yuexiang didn't get along very much, they were very harmonious, and she liked her future 'mother-in-law' very much.
Furthermore, she was worried that An Sheng was alone in the ward.
Su Yue thought about it, wiped away her tears with her hands, then looked at Wang Yuexiang and said, "Auntie, go see Ming Ancheng first."
Then she looked at Ming Zhongsheng again, "Grandpa Ming, what do you want to talk about, I'll just talk to you."
As she spoke, she turned around and walked towards the rows of rest chairs next to the escalator.
Looking at Su Yue's slender and petite back, Wang Yuexiang felt distressed and worried, but she lowered her eyes helplessly.
She let go of Ming Zhongsheng's arm, and said in a cold voice, "Dad, An Sheng is your own grandson. If there is anything wrong with Su Yong, he will certainly not be well."
As she spoke, she turned around and walked towards Ming Ansheng's ward.
Ming Zhongsheng stared angrily at Wang Yuexiang's back, then turned and walked towards Su Yue.
Su Yue sat on a chair by the side, her legs were stretched out, crossed casually, and her head was lowered.
Ming Zhongsheng walked to her side and sat down, his tall body sat down, he turned his head and looked at Su Yue for a while.
Only then did he speak in a calm voice, "Leave voluntarily, you are only a teenager, do you want to be a stepmother?"
Before Su Yong could answer, he sneered again, "Even if you wanted to, none of your family members would agree, Yan Rusheng, your father, and Yan Weihong, none of them would agree."