Marshal’s Cannon Fodder Spouse [Transmigration] - Chapter 125

Duan Hengye just watched his father walk into the mansion with a sad look on his face. In Duan Hengye’s impression, his father had always been serious and powerful, and he had never seen a man showing such a fragile expression. Duan Hengye still doesn’t know how long it has been since the accident happened. Only when his father passed by, Duan Hengye saw the man’s gray sideburns.

Following Duan Hengye are some members of Duan’s side branch, and Duan Hengye needs to call them cousins. Unlike Duan Hengye, who finally entered his field of interest for scientific research, his cousins ​​have always worked in the Duan family business. Although not very common in recent years, but the relationship is good. Now seeing these familiar and unfamiliar figures, Duan Hengye really feels like a world away.

The cousins ​​looked very solemn, and after entering the door, they sat on the sofa again with Duan Hengye’s father. Duan Hengye saw that his father, who didn’t have any addiction to cigarettes, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket when he sat on the sofa, and then smoked without saying a word.

Duan Hengye stretched out his hand and touched it until he felt a cold liquid on his cheeks. It turned out that he had already burst into tears at some unknown time.

“What’s going on madam now?” After smoking a small pack of cigarettes, Duan Hengye’s father finally raised his head and looked at his cousin who was sitting on the side. The person asked hurriedly nodded, and then came over and said: “Listen to the young master, now Madam’s mood has stabilized.”

Hearing the answer, the man nodded, “Okay… let them stay with the wife.” Because of the excitement, Duan Hengye had time to pay attention after hearing his father’s words. It turned out that his mother and Brothers and sisters are not back now. Although I don’t know where they are now, after hearing his cousin say that his mother’s emotions have stabilized, he finally let go of his heart.

Maybe it was because there were too many things encountered after entering “Dumping Interstellar”, and the situation at the beginning was too tense, Duan Hengye didn’t even have time to grieve and miss. Now returning to the previous world, seeing these familiar figures, the sorrow that has been delayed for a long time finally doubled towards Duan Hengye.

Although he has been very obedient since he was a child, Duan Hengye has always felt that he is not a good boy, and can even be said to be rebellious. The Duan family is considered to be the most peaceful one in the ancient Chinese family of martial artists, all of which benefited from the maintenance of their parents and brothers for many years. Duan Hengye knows that he can choose the industry he loves as his career, and it is indispensable for them to pay behind.

But now, Duan Hengye may have no chance to say thank you again.

After asking what was just now, the hall fell silent again. Just when Duan Hengye was about to be completely surrounded by this silence, he suddenly heard a familiar doorbell. The living room of the Duan’s mansion was too big. At the moment when no one was speaking, Duan Hengye even heard echoes of doorbells in his ears.

Duan Hengye saw through the window that the sun had completely set down the mountain now. Who will come home at this point? Could it be that the mother and brothers are back?

After hearing the doorbell ringing, Duan Heng Yebian immediately looked towards the door. He is now very eager to take a look at his family. At the same time, Duan Hengye’s father turned to look at his cousin. After receiving the look, the young man in black quickly walked to the door, and then clicked on the video communication at the door.

Duan Hengye’s current location is a bit far from the doorway, because the man’s location is just blocking the screen, and he can’t see who is outside. But what makes Duan Hengye feel a little unusual is that his cousin stood at the door for a while, but he did not open the door for a long time.

“What’s the matter?” Because of the long time standing at the door, even Duan Hengye’s father felt a little abnormal. The man cast his gaze suspiciously at the person standing at the door. After hearing Duan Hengye’s father’s question, his cousin standing at the door hesitated for a moment, then turned around and gently turned to the person in the room. Someone pronounced a name.

“It’s Shen Yiyu…”

Shen Yiyu? Duan Hengye hasn’t heard this name for a long time. This is his friend who is also a young man, and even the last person Duan Heng saw before he died. Shen Yiyu was born in the ancient Wu family like Duan Hengye, but his family is much more complicated than the more peaceful Duan family. Duan Hengye didn’t know much about the current situation of the Guwu family because he had not been exposed to the family industry. However, from the occasional chats of his brothers and sisters, it can be heard that the struggle within Shen Yiyu’s family can write a thick book of Zhaidou novels.

Two years ago, Duan Hengye was going to Shen Yiyu’s house to attend a banquet. When he encountered a major accident in his house, he was stabbed and seriously injured.

Two years have passed, and the memory of the details has been a little blurred. However, he always remembered that after he was involved in that incident, he should have been on the side of Fa Xiao and fought with another force with him.

Duan Hengye’s Guwu is good, but because of his busy work, neglect of practice is inevitable. Compared with those of Shen Yiyu’s family, Duan Hengye’s skill is not enough.

The final result was exactly the same. After being involved in that incident, the other party did not regard Duan Hengye as the face of Duan’s family, and showed mercy to his men. However, it is very obvious that Duan Hengye, who was not involved in the family struggle, did not realize this. He always thought that even if the other party saw that he and Shen Yiyu were on the same side, he would take care of the Duan family’s affection and would not cruel him. So when the people over there launched the last wave of attacks on Shen Yiyu, Duan Hengye took it for granted and blocked him.

The result was… was severely stabbed.

Recalling this incident two years later, Duan Hengye was ashamed of his poor academic skills. Then I realized that it might not be a good thing for Shen Yiyu to appear here now.

Duan Hengye is not a person who likes to throw the pot to others, but at this time, after learning that Shen Yiyu is at the door, his mood is quite complicated. What I can imagine is that my father and other family members definitely don’t want to see Shen Yiyu more than myself.

Sure enough, after hearing the name, the hall was silent for a long time.

Just when Duan Hengye’s cousin was about to refuse the communication directly, Duan Hengye’s father suddenly said: “Let him come in.”

In Duan Hengye’s impression, his father had always been serious, but at this moment, he heard the majesty of an ancient martial patriarch in the words of a man for the first time.

After hearing his father’s words, Duan Hengye, who had been standing in the open space of the hall, couldn’t help clenching his fists. After a while, the heavy dark wood door was slowly pushed open from the outside.

I don’t know if it was Duan Hengye’s illusion. He always felt that since the door was pushed open, the solemn atmosphere in the whole hall had once again become solemn. In just a few seconds, all the people sitting on the sofa turned their eyes to the door.

In this atmosphere, Shen Yiyu finally appeared in front of Duan Hengye.

Shen Yiyu’s appearance was similar to the last time he saw him in Duan Hengye’s memory-slightly longer black hair lightly scattered behind his ears, and bangs fell to cover his delicate eyebrows. The figure of a man has always been tall and elegant, but at this time it was a bit unspeakable loneliness.

Although Duan Hengye’s father is a serious person, he has always been very caring for the younger generation, and has never deliberately put on a face. But at this moment when he saw Shen Yiyu coming in, Duan Hengye’s father moved his eyes away from the door, and then he took a cup of tea that had already been cold from the table.

Seeing Duan Hengye’s father not speaking, no one in the whole room dared to make any noise.

When even Duan Hengye was overwhelmed by this suffocating atmosphere, he suddenly heard a “plop” in his ear. When his gaze passed, Duan Hengye saw Shen Yiyu not far away already kneeling on the ground.

The floor of Duan Hengye’s mansion is paved with light-colored marble. A man in black kneeling here is particularly conspicuous. It was not until hearing this sound that Duan Hengye’s father finally slowly moved his gaze to him. Then the man gave Shen Yiyu a cold look and said, “Who are you kneeling for?”

Probably all were born in the ancient Wu family, and the reason is similar in age, Duan Hengye and Shen Yiyu’s relationship has always been good. Even with even Duan Hengye’s father, although he didn’t want to get involved in the complicated things of Shen Yiyu’s family, he would go a little bit like Shen Yiyu when encountering major events. In short… he has never been so indifferent to Shen Yiyu.

At first glance, this question seemed simple, but Duan Hengye’s father completely choked Shen Yiyu. He didn’t know how he should answer this question now-not because he couldn’t organize a proper sentence in his words, but because he didn’t want to understand this question deep in his heart.

Seeing that Shen Yiyu had not spoken, Duan Hengye’s father finally glanced at him coldly and said, “Is it to Duan Hengye or the Duan family?” Before Shen Yiyu could answer, the man sneered and continued: “But This answer is not very interesting, after all, it is useless.”

“uncle……”

“Don’t call me like that.” Duan Hengye saw his father stand up from the sofa, and then walked up the stairs, and said: “From the time you used Duan Hengye, you shouldn’t call me like this again. Up.”

use? Duan Hengye, who was standing in the center of the hall, was hit hard by these two words.