Forty minutes later, the two cars arrived at Phoenix Villa.

The old man's courtyard was built at the highest point of the villa, almost to the top of the mountain. It was called Wolong Garden. If this was left in ancient times, if it was not sentenced to execution of the Nine Tribes, it would not be able to escape the end of being executed.

The wind and snow in the mountains were much more biting than in the city. As soon as she got off the car, Zhao Yanan couldn't help shivering. She curled up and wrapped her coat tightly, looking slightly terrified.

Chu Zhiqing glanced at the other two luxury cars parked outside the courtyard, half-smiling but not smiling, and said to Chu Yuxuan, "Your uncle and aunt are waiting to see your show."

Chu Yuxuan curled his lips, looked at Zhao Yanan, and said, "Don't be afraid."

Zhao Yanan nodded lightly, hesitated for a moment, retracted her hands into her sleeves, awkwardly held Chu Yuxuan's arm, and asked as she walked: "Will you be beaten today?"

Chu Yuxuan's eyes were drooped, as if his head was still hurting, and he looked a little sick: "What do you think?"

Zhao Yanan said with lingering fear: "Don't talk back."

"Do you feel sorry for me?"

Zhao Yanan said in a deep voice: "Go to hell...I'm afraid you will cause trouble to dad again."

"Dad?" Chu Yuxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled a little weirdly.

Chu Zhiqing couldn't help being stunned, and said with surprise and joy: "Ah? Son, what did you just call me?"

In all these years, when had this traitor ever called him dad?

Zhao Yanan:......

Chu Yuxuan's expression froze: "I didn't call you."

Chu Zhiqing felt confused: "You didn't call me? Then who did you call?"

As he spoke, he accidentally looked at Lao San who was standing next to Big G.

The third child:......

This is impossible! Are you afraid that your son will beat the shit out of me? !

Chu Yuxuan rolled his eyes: "Let's go in quickly, it's very cold."

In the east hall, Chu Haoran was holding a bowl of hot broth, standing in front of the old man with his waist bent, and said: "Grandpa, this Buddha Jumps Over the Wall was made by a master chef I specially invited from Guangdong, please try it. "

The mean aunt raised her eyes and said angrily: "You really have a lot of heart!"

The old man sat upright and said with a smile: "I am the eldest grandson who is sensible and has taken the trouble. Haha... put it away first. It's too boring early in the morning."

"Hey!" Chu Haoran took a step back, then straightened up, handed the bowl in his hand to the maid on the side, and warned: "Be careful of it being hot."

The maid's cheeks were stained with crimson. The eldest son and grandson were always so elegant and friendly.

Unlike the spoiled and unruly daughter in the second room, she really followed her mother's domineering personality and never gave the servants a good look. Swearing and scolding was commonplace.

There is also the dandy young master from the third room. Although he is rare, you can always see tidbits about him on the Internet when you have free time. He is really an excellent example of "the son inherits the father's legacy".

The maid was sighing in her heart, and when she turned around and walked out, she saw the second-generation ancestor who was still teasing her just now happened to follow his father into the courtyard. Next to him was the beauty who even a woman would find stunning.

People are different after all, rich and poor are different, beauty and mediocrity are different. But a woman's natural beauty is as rich as a man's money and power.

The maid thought this way, passing by, and secretly sighed "a perfect match".

As soon as he entered the door, Chu Zhiqing lowered his head: "Dad...brother, sister, you are here too."

The brother and sister put on friendly and friendly faces, smiled and nodded.

Chu Haoran smiled very naturally, nodded and said: "Uncle."

The old man had just praised his eldest grandson, and before his smile could fade away, he said slowly: "Here he comes."

Chu Zhiqing responded, turned his head and glanced at Chu Yuxuan in the back right, and said angrily: "Why don't you apologize to your grandpa! He is such a big man and has no human appearance at all!"

The culprit who stabbed Chu Xiaotian's lung tube with his own hands three days ago reluctantly took a few steps forward, knelt down, twisted his neck and said, "Grandpa, I'm here to take the injection."

Zhao Yanan's palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat. She looked at the old man timidly, and then glanced at Chu Yuxuan's uncle and aunt. She wanted to say hello but didn't dare to speak, so she had to give up and stand still.

The old man narrowed his eyes, and his face was unconsciously filled with anger: "Little beast, you can master my army! Huh?"

"How dare I? It's just a blind cat that met a dead mouse." Chu Yuxuan was careless.

"Yo? What you said is really good!" My aunt sneered: "Zhi Qing, I think your son can't teach you well!"

"Auntie, don't smile all the time. There are a lot of wrinkles on your face." Chu Yuxuan said quietly.

"You little beast who has a baby and no one cares for you!" My aunt slammed the table and was about to get angry, but the old man stopped her: "Okay! You have been chirping all morning, but you are the only one who has your mouth?"

After saying that, he glared at Chu Yuxuan: "How shameless does my old Chu family have to be able to withstand such humiliation from you? Huh?"

The old man's eyes were stern, he picked up the walking stick, rounded his arms and hit Chu Yuxuan, which made Zhao Yanan tremble with fear.

Chu Zhiqing stood aside with his head hanging down, not daring to step forward to dissuade him.

After beating him for more than ten times in a row, the old man gave up. He threw the cane at Chu Yuxuan angrily and said in a cold tone: "I'm warning you one last time. Get your temper back, otherwise, I will Break your legs!"

Chu Yuxuan knelt upright, pursed his lips tightly, and the expression on his face could be accurately described in three sentences: I know my mistakes, I will not change them, and I still dare.

Seeing that he didn't talk back this time, Chu Xiaotian snorted, sat back on the chair, turned to look at the frightened Zhao Yanan, and said angrily: "The Zhao family is a small wealthy family after all, how did you teach such a useless person like you?" A well-behaved girl?"

Zhao Yanan trembled suddenly and hurriedly took a step forward: "Hello, grandpa..."

"You still know that you should call me grandpa? Huh? Kneel down with your man!"

Zhao Yanan bit her lips and was just about to do it when she heard Chu Yuxuan say: "Just say a few words, why should I let her kneel down? It's like a feudal society! Didn't you come when I got married? She knows you Who?!”

"You bastard!" The old man raised his hand and slapped him, causing the corner of the dude's mouth to bleed.

"Yuxuan, please stop saying a few words!" Chu Zhiqing frowned and said, "Dad, don't be angry..."

Zhao Yanan hurriedly knelt down, grabbed Chu Yuxuan's arm with trembling hands, and said in panic: "Don't talk back..."

The old man breathed heavily: "Do you feel sorry for your wife? Huh? Why don't you feel sorry for her when she is messing around outside?! You beast, you have the same virtues as your father!"

"And you," the old man pointed at Zhao Yanan and said angrily: "Are you unable to control him, or do you dare not control him? I heard that you two are in a fake marriage? Isn't that right!"

The sudden "fake marriage" made Zhao Yanan shudder!

Chu Zhiqing had given her many warnings before, telling her that she must not let the old man see the flaw in the fake marriage. What the old boss hated most was the deception of his family.

Furthermore, most wealthy marriages have nothing to do with bullshit love, and only pursue the principle of putting interests first. Even if they are not well-matched, the threshold cannot be too far, right? What's more, the old man hates using a graceful skin to serve as Truman's face. In his opinion, "beauties bring trouble to troubles" is an eternal truth. Daji and Baosi are both living warnings.

Zhao Yanan's skin is enough to be considered a "disaster", and although the Zhao family is considered wealthy, it is completely different from the Truman family. How could the old man agree to this marriage? Even if he doesn't like Chu Yuxuan, in the final analysis, this marriage matter is related to Truman's face and interests.

Therefore, Chu Zhiqing knew that he could not hide it from the old man, so he had no choice but to hide it. The day before the wedding, he told Chu Xiaotian that his son was going back to Truman and getting married.

The old man was almost mad to death that day, but the invitations had already been sent out, and the guests were all prominent figures in Jiang City, so there was no room for maneuver. The old man had no choice but to acquiesce, but he felt unhappy in his heart, so he did not attend the wedding. He also asked the housekeeper to warn the illegitimate child.

Now, the old man is angry and seems to be going over this old score.

The brother and sister in the second room looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

Everyone knows that Chu Zhiqing has a close relationship with the Zhao family. As soon as the Zhao family was in trouble, Zhao Yanan married Chu Yuxuan. Although Chu Zhiqing kept saying that the two families had a marriage contract for a long time, he could hide it from outsiders and Chu Yuxuan. Door?

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