After having dinner with his family in a warm and pleasant atmosphere, Wien returned to his study.

After a while, Chris came over.

"Damn it! I was originally thinking of asking that guy Geli to inquire about Roy and Vivian, but as soon as the game ended, she didn't even see anyone." She closed the door and muttered.

...It was probably just because in her opinion the message had been conveyed.

Wien said dismissively: "It's okay, I'm going to find an opportunity to visit the O'Neal family."

Although Marseille was over, the subsequent impact would obviously not subside so quickly. Richard brought Lawrence together this time, and after the showdown, he couldn't even care about celebration. He went directly to supervise the investigation progress of Burwo and Chairman Harold.

Wien, who stayed at that time, only felt that the king was in a very bad mood, and it was difficult to maintain a polite smile.

The king's attitude towards this matter is so ambiguous that it really makes people wonder if the mastermind behind the planning of the poisoning incident is related to His Majesty the King himself.

However, for Wien, these things have no effect at the moment. Even if the king is in a bad mood, it is impossible for him to be involved. Therefore, he just exchanged a few greetings with Marquis O'Neill intentionally or unintentionally, and mentioned that he had seen his wife and children.

Marquis O'Neill was stunned and responded a few embarrassingly.

It can be seen that he rarely talks about his children with others, so he can't find any suitable topics about children from him.

In the end, he just apologized, saying that Roy and the others "had caused trouble to President Vine."

Wien always felt that although the Marquis of O'Neill and his wife kept saying that they were sorry to bother others, they were actually complaining that the child had caused trouble for them.

“Hey?”

Chris was a little surprised by his words, but then he seemed to have figured out something. "It's also...it's nothing wrong with going to see it."

She raised her chin and asked, "Then I have to go too, don't even think about leaving me alone and running out to play!"

"This is not to go play, it will be boring," said Wien.

The main reason is that he doesn't want Chris to notice that he is interested in inquiring about some information.

If Chris was not present, he would be able to pull Duke Elliott more easily, without worrying about being stabbed by his friendly forces at any time.

"I will bring back the first-hand news from me to tell you, be good~" Wien coaxed angrily.

Seeing that he said this, Chris did not force it.

"After that being said, we won't be able to help those two children in the future, so we still have to let them have the most basic living ability." She sat in the chair next to Vine and lay on the desk in distress.

"But they don't know how old they can be, and whether they will have a chance to recover in the future."

As she said that, she had an idea. "Or what if you look for Tasia next time? If it's just useful?"

Wien was a little funny, "I planned so too. But before that, we need to solve the problem that the two of them may have suffered abuse at home."

Hearing the word "abuse", Chris's face changed.

She also remembered the words Roy had said before that the servant would tie his sister up.

"This kind of thing...it's hard for us to obtain evidence as outsiders?" she asked with some concern. "And when outsiders mentioned this, with the attitude of the Marquis of O'Neill, it might be easier to arouse their resistance than caring for their children."

Wien nodded in agreement.

"You're right, so you have to deal with it in a roundabout way."

...

Marquis O'Neill relieved his fatigue for the whole day and returned home.

Before this, he had asked his wife to take her two children home first.

The longer they stay outside, the greater the possibility that the two kids will cause trouble, so he has never wanted them to show up outside for too long.

However, as the children grew older, they had reached the age when they had to deal with other noble children. On the other hand, their last hope was shattered, so he had to forcefully accept the reality that the family would pass to these two children in the future.

It’s a pity that the O’Neill family, whose ancestors gloriously shine, is finally coming to an end in their next generation?

He really had no confidence that he let these two children shoulder the great responsibility of family inheritance.

I'm afraid that as long as someone is scared, they will panic and send all their family wealth and ancestral property with both hands...

At this moment, Marquis O'Neill felt that his alcoholism was getting a little up, and he had an unbearable headache.

He covered his head and walked into the hall, seeing his wife sitting on the sofa.

"Have the kids all asleep?" he asked casually.

However, the lady had no intention of answering, but instead asked aggressively: "Where did you go to fool again?! Didn't you say that you would come back after watching Marseille?"

"I've been waiting for you all night here. See what time is it now?"

Hearing her series of questions, O'Neal closed his eyes for a while with a look of boredom.

"I just had two drinks with my friends. I finally had the opportunity to get together with a few of them who had had a good time before to consolidate everyone's friendship. It's a serious matter for our entire family!"

He staggered to the sofa chair on the other side and sat down, feeling his back was covered in sweat and sticky.

"Don't you want me to care more about the future of the children? How can I take care of them without my friends?" He also became a little angry as he said.

After being rejected by his well-founded statement, Mrs. O'Neal was speechless for a moment.

After a moment of silence, she spoke again.

"I've had enough," she said.

"I've had enough of it. It seems that I'm the only one who gave birth to a child. It seems that I'm the only one who deserves retribution."

She glanced at Marquis O'Neill on the sofa chair in disgust.

At this time, he collapsed into a ball like a pool of mud, and he could not see his strong and handsome appearance back then.

More than once she regretted why she was moved by this man's pursuit. She persuaded her parents to agree to the marriage between them without hesitation, but in the end she found herself jumping into a kang.

Only God knows how much damage the two children have caused to themselves in a row!

But the culprit kept herself in the dark, making her think that it was all her fault...

Hearing the word "retribution", the veins on Marquis O'Neill's forehead jumped.

His face became ferocious and he shouted angrily: "What did you say?! What retribution!"
Chapter completed!