Chapter 1260
‘Xiaosheng, listen to your grandfather . You must listen to him, study hard and share his burden…’
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The image of his grandmother lying in a pool of blood flashed through his mind . She was grabbing his hand, talking to him . Ming Ansheng clenched his fists and tears covered his sinister gaze .
He stared at the old woman, her last words ringing in his ears .
‘Help me take care of your Grandfather . Promise me…’
Ming Zhongsheng was still berating him angrily .
But he didn’t hear any of it . He didn’t need to . All those years, his grandmother was his soft spot . Her death was something he couldn’t get over .
Breaking up with Meiduo, getting engaged to Tang Feiling, going for all sorts of training to be the next successor—all this, he didn’t resist .
Lu Yinan and Third Yan had tried to persuade him, but he just couldn’t get over her death .
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“Are you not letting your late Grandmother down by disobeying me like this?” Ming Zhongsheng berated .
“Enough!”
Ming Ansheng suddenly turned around . He then stormed towards the staircase .
He ignored Ming Zhongsheng’s yells .
‘Aren’t you letting your late grandmother down…’
‘Su Yue, Su Yue!’
But he wanted Su Yue… Then he realized he couldn’t get over Su Yue either .
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Ming Ansheng went upstairs and walked past all the bystanders . He didn’t stop and his cold expression made the atmosphere chilly .
He entered the study room .
And he slammed the door shut .
Ming Ansheng walked straight toward the wine cupboard . He picked a random bottle of red wine and opened it, chugging it down .
He didn’t stop drinking even as he walked to the door and opened it .
“Ansheng…” his mother said . She was standing by the door, a look of worry plastered on her face .
Her heart ached even more when she saw him chugging the red wine . “Son, don’t be like this . You’ll collapse . ”
He was caught in a fight before that he could even eat a single mouthful of dinner .
Anger towards Old Master bubbled within her as well .
But in this household, they treated the old man like an emperor . His command was like a royal edict and nobody dared to defy him .
Only Ming Ansheng dared to talk back a few times .
Ming Ansheng ignored his mother and walked towards his room .
She followed after him but the door slammed in her face, and she was left staring at the door in a daze .
She then came to her senses and sighed helplessly . “Aish!”
“What’s there for your heart to ache about?”
Old Master had come upstairs and he glared at her, yelling coldly .
He realized that Ming Ansheng was getting out of hand, especially when it came to Su Yue .
How could the future lady boss of Bright Vision be an illegitimate daughter?
“Dad…” She finally mustered the courage to raise her voice at him after tens of years . She asked, “Are you trying to hound him to his death? He’s your grandson . ”
Which mother didn’t feel heartache when their child was being controlled, unable to have a say in their own marriage and lifelong happiness?
How could she not feel any heartache?
Ming Zhongsheng coldly snorted . “It’s precisely because he’s my grandson . Do you think the Ming family would bring an illegitimate child home?”
She frowned and unhappily grumbled, “Dad, how could you say that?”