Tang Qiaoer had just realized that she had prepared medicine, and Secretary Xu walked in.

"Second Young Master, how are you in?"

"It's great. Thanks to Qiaoer." As he said that, he looked at Tang Qiaoer gently.

Tang Qiaoer's body flashed to the side.

This man used to be as cold as the six senses, and the old monk entered into meditation. Now, why is he so angry that he will even discharge electricity to her when he gets a chance?

She is really a beautiful girl like her, but she is a little oily, and she is a beautiful girl like her.

"Miss Tang, thank you very much."

Secretary Xu was about to bow to Tang Qiaoer and thank him. The eldest lady was quick-eyed and quickly grabbed him in front of him and helped him up with both hands.

"Uncle Xu, don't be so polite, this is what I should do."

"Miss Tang, you are still so good to our young master." Secretary Xu is not a nosy person, and he can't help but want to match them up at this moment.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm dedicated to Mr. Chen because Chen is very important to grandpa."

Tang Qiaoer smiled faintly, "Everything I did is for my grandfather."

Secretary Xu smiled awkwardly.

I was shocked and felt a happy expression, and I smiled so much that I was doting.

He had become accustomed to her little mouth with a blade in her mouth. No matter how cruel she was on her mouth, there was always someone who was honest with him in her body and lips.

"Second Young Master, if you are in good health, please go to the study room. Mr. Chen wants to tell you something."

Chen was slightly stunned, "Okay."

Then he said to Tang Qiaoer softly, "Wait for me, I'll go back."

"Hmph, who is going to wait for you? I'm leaving now, goodbye!"

Tang Qiaoer raised her jaw slightly arrogantly and passed by Chen Jingkun.

The man was anxious and wanted to catch her hand and leave her. But he only pursed his lips with a sad expression and watched her leave the room.

Secretary Xu saw that Chen was shocked and was about to follow Miss Tang. His hot eyes were about to draw silk and webs on her body. He was also happy and a little regretful.

"Uncle Xu, aren't it ridiculous to look at me now?" Chen Xing felt a self-deprecating smile.

Since childhood, Secretary Xu has treated him as a relative, so he doesn't shy away from anything.

"Where is ridiculous, the second young master."

Secretary Xu whispered with the gentleness of the elder, "I want to congratulate you on finally seeing your sincerity clearly. Now you are single, and Miss Tang is also single, and you still have a chance.

I hope you can love her like Miss Tang once loved you. She is waiting for you, following you and following her. Miss Tang is a very good girl, please don’t let her again Disappointed."

After Secretary Xu finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Chen Xiujue.

He suddenly felt his throat choked, his thin lips trembled slightly, and a teardrop appeared at the end of his eyes, which made him bear it again, "Uncle Xu, you said, I will chase Qiao'er back... Is there still hope?"

After hearing this, Secretary Xu suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, Tang Qiaoer's legs were covered in blood. When he was sent to the rescue room, he still pulled his arm and begged him to keep the secret of Chen Jingkun.

I couldn't help but feel like I was struck by lightning, and my pupils suddenly shook.

"Second Young Master, the future may be difficult, but please don't give up on Miss Tang anyway."

...

Chen Jingkun walked into Chen Nanhuai's study alone.

As soon as the door was closed, at the corner of the stairs, Tang Qiaoer's delicate and beautiful figure retreated step by step back into the corridor, then turned into a naughty kitten, and walked to the door of the study with nimble steps.

She looked around and then slowly pressed her elf-like little ears against the door panel, and her black eyes turned around with agility.

In the study room.

Chen Nanhuai sat on the sofa, poured a cup of hot water for his grandson who was sitting upright, and brought it to him with his own hands.

"Thank you grandpa."

Chen Xing realized that he quickly took it with both hands, his demeanor was quite upright and solemn, and there was no trace of weakness.

He held the cup in his right hand and held the bottom of the cup with his left hand, and sipped tea gracefully, showing his demeanor.

"I was surprised, is the wound on my body still hurt?" Chen Nanhuai asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious, it's all skin trauma."

Chen was shocked to realize that it was actually a bit of an old injury, and his qi and blood were stuffed in his chest, but he covered it up very well, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, don't worry, grandpa, I'm not that weak, I have been a soldier."

"Since you are not that weak, why don't you resist? You are clearly attacking you by Qin Shu's vixen. It's unreasonable. Why don't you snatch his whip and throw Qin Shu on the face?!" Chen Nanhuai asked angrily.

This is what he wanted to ask when he was shocked and was shocked.

He was shocked to see his reflection in the cup lowered his eyes and was unexpectedly silent.

After a while, Chen Nanhuai frowned and asked with heartache: "Child, you are my grandson, the blood of our Shen family. You won't still feel that you owe the Shen family a lot. ? ”

Chen was shocked to realize that his sword eyebrows were folded and his thin lips were tightened with difficulty.

When he was five years old, he and his terminally ill and dying mother were bullied in the dirty and smelly slums and could not survive for several years.

That night, a storm was storm, and a luxury car entered his dark world with an axe.

The dilapidated bungalow was leaking everywhere, and the useless wooden door was pushed open by people outside without any keys.

The young Chen was shocked to find himself sitting by the bed, feeding water to his mother who was almost unable to swallow.

At that time, Shen Guangjing was young and handsome, full of energy, wearing a high-end and sophisticated suit, and entering the Italian handmade leather shoes in the room, there was not even a trace of water.

The young Chen Shen realized that he had only one thought when he looked at the man who was like a god coming.

——"Sir! Please... save my mother!"

Chen Guangjing walked to the bed with great strides. When he saw his unconscious mother, his eyes were scarlet and his eyes were filled with tears.

——"A Qing...A Qing... Sorry, I'm here just now, I'm here too late!

I'm here to pick you up…and…our son.”

Chen was shocked and could not forget that when Chen Guangjing took his mother back to the Shen family, the love was as deep as the sea, and she would not marry her. He even ignored the pressure of the family and the eyes of the world, so he, the illegitimate son, recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown.

He didn't understand, did Chen Guangjing really love his mother?

If he had really loved him so much, he would not have fallen in love with others, and his mother would not be unable to bear the torture of depression and committed suicide by jumping off a building.

He often asks himself.

If a mother dies in the end, would she die on the misfortune of the rainy night that was tragically traumatized by illness, or even more unfortunate if she dies under the affection and righteousness of the loved one?

"Child, you don't owe our Shen family, it's because the Shen family owes you."

Chen Nanhuai raised his hand in pain, patted his grandson on the shoulder, and his eyes were filled with tears, "I blamed me for the tragedy back then. I know your father likes your mother very much, but at that time, Shen's group encountered a global economic crisis. Assets have shrunk severely, and several major projects that have just started construction in China have been forced to stop work, and there is always the possibility of a break in the capital chain.

So, I can only let your father engage in a commercial marriage with the Feng family in Mingcheng, and let him... marry the eldest daughter of the Feng family, that is, your elder brother's mother.

Children, it’s all the wrong grandpa. It’s because you suffered so much when you were a child. Grandpa is guilty…”

"Grandpa, you are not wrong. What you did back then was to take into account the overall situation. You have your own difficulties. I understand."

The implication is that the sun is shocked to realize that it is a strange scene.

He just didn't say it clearly, but Chen Nanhuai had already seen through what he was thinking and sighed in distress.

"I didn't resist, but it was because my elder brother. Before leaving Shengjing and going to M Country to recuperate, he told me that I should not have too much trouble with Director Shen for his sake."

Chen Jingyu slowly raised his deep and deep starry eyes, and the dark light flashed, "I have given enough tolerance to the greatest extent. But this time. Next time, I will never endure it anymore."

Chen Nanhuai felt bitter in his heart, and the past that he could not bear to touch was vivid in his mind, and his vicissitudes of face were filled with sad haze.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm too polite and shouldn't mention your sad things."

Chen Xing felt guilty and used his warm hands to hold his grandfather's rough and dry hands tightly, "I know, if it weren't for that matter, your favorite heir would definitely be the eldest brother.

My elder brother has been happy with you since he was a child and is your grandson whom you have high hopes for."

"Surprised..."

"Grandpa, I owe you my brother and I owe you too."

I was shocked to feel a bitterness surge in my nose and chuckled softly, "It was something I didn't even dare to dream when I was a child. I don't have the right to ask for anything else."

"I'm surprised, listen to my grandfather!"

Chen Nanhuai roared lowly, pressed his hands on his broad shoulders with trembling hands, facing him with his eyes as if he was a torch, "In grandpa's eyes, you are all my grandsons, and you love you like grandpa.

As for what you said, grandpa is fucking farts as a puppy! Grandpa said it again, stinky brat, please listen to me!

Even if your elder brother comes back safely, even if nothing has happened before, grandpa will choose you to be the heir to the group.”

"Grandpa...you..." Chen was shocked and stunned.

"Even if everyone in Shen doesn't support you, it doesn't matter. Grandpa supports you, grandpa will support you!"

...

Outside the door, Tang Qiaoer eavesdropped on her ears.
To be continued...