"The young master's car is ready. Are you really going to the Jiang family?"

"Why, can't I go?" The boy sat in a wheelchair with a noble temperament. He wore a shirt jacket. There was a faint blue tattoo on the back of his hand under his sleeves. His whole person exuded a gloomy atmosphere, with a bit of cold distance.

"But the lady's side..."

Jiang Yushu raised his black eyes and glanced at him coldly, "It's not her turn to discipline me for my business!"

"Sorry, my master, I said the wrong thing. I will push you downstairs now."

After many years, Jiang Yushu stepped out of the house for the first time. It was really a long time since he saw the sun outside.

When I came out, I realized that everything outside was as she said, and the scenery was very good.

Jiang Yushu looked sideways at the jujube tree that was passing through the wall. The girl's figure was still sitting on the wall, swaying her legs leisurely, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and she showed a beautiful smile.

Looking back, the gentle emotion between the eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and the transformation came with a cool breath.

An hour later, I arrived at the most luxurious manor villa. Dozens of servants stood outside the door, lined up in two rows until a black cayenne slowly stopped at the gate. The bodyguard stepped forward tremblingly and opened the door of the back seat of the co-pilot.

The servant pushed the wheelchair and Jiang Yushu got into the wheelchair. The waiting servant shouted respectfully in unison: "Welcome the eldest master home."

Jiang Yushu had no big emotions on his face.

He doesn't remember how many years he hasn't been back in the old house of the Jiang family.

"My Ah Shu~"

The old and thick voice sounded from not far away, and then an old man over 60 years old came with a cane.

Jiang Yuezhong hurriedly said, "Mom, please wait."

When Jiang Yushu saw the old man coming, his cold white lips moved slightly and shouted: "Grandma."

Old Mrs. Jiang cried, "You are finally willing to come back to see grandma."

Jiang Yushu nodded, looked at the middle-aged man behind Old Lady Jiang again, his eyes collided, and he looked away coldly.

"Grandma, my grandson came back to deal with something..."

"If you have something to do, let's talk about it after dinner."

Jiang Yushu was pushed into the long dining table of more than 20 people in the hall, and the dishes on the table were all his favorite.

It was not difficult for him to go to the dining table, but the old lady still went up and helped him sit on the left hand side of the main seat.

The old lady knew that he was coming, but she was afraid that he would not adapt, so she drove the rest of the old house out to prevent these people from staying here and making him uncomfortable.

She looked disgusted.

Old Mrs. Jiang looked at her thin and beautiful grandson with red eyes, "Ashu, you see, you've lost weight, eat more."

"Thank you grandma."

Jiang Yuezhong saw it and deliberately made the old lady happy. He also said, "How are you doing these years? I heard that you haven't gone to school? Calculate the time, you are about to take the college entrance examination. Do you still want to go to school? If you want to go to the school, you can have someone apply for admission for you."

Jiang Yushu picked up the fish in the bowl and ate it slowly and said, "I've been doing well over the years? My father is just coming to care about it now?"

Jiangyue felt a little uncomfortable in the center, and his eyes became a little colder, "..."

"Dad, I'm doing well."

Jiang Yue still feels guilty about Jiang Yushu.

"Since I'm back, I'll stay at home from now on. The room has been cleaned for you."

The old lady also said in agreement: "Yes, grandma keeps your room for you, so it's better to move it back."

"No need, this home has no place for me. I'm afraid it will be a hindrance to some people when I come back." His tone was a little cold.

Old Mrs. Jiang's eyes suddenly became cold, "Who said? Our Jiang family only recognizes you as a grandson. When we grow up, we want to inherit the Jiang family. If you don't go back to this family, who else can come back?"

Jiang Yushu didn't know that after Jiang Yuezhong married Chen Rou, he explicitly prohibited him from stepping into the old house of the Jiang family.

Even Jiangye is not recognized in the entire Jiang family.

"Yuki, pay attention to your attitude towards speaking. This is how she taught you over the years?"

Jiang Yushu raised his eyes and held the chopsticks in his hand tightly, and faint blue veins appeared on the back of his cold white hand, "Why did she teach me? It's not your turn to take care of it, father!"

"I didn't want to disturb you this time, so I'm sorry grandma."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Old Mrs. Jiang put her skinny hand on the back of Jiang Yushu's hand, "Ashu, what's wrong? Is someone bullying you? Tell grandma... Grandma helps you vent your anger!"

"No need." Jiang Yushu put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out the tissue, wiped the corner of his mouth, glanced at the person standing beside him: "Have you brought the person?"

The housekeeper: "Already outside the door."

Jiang Yushu waved his hand in scatteredly.

The housekeeper signaled to the bodyguard outside the door, and soon two bodyguards were dragged in a black T-shirt and covered in wounded man and threw it directly on the ground.

Jiang Yuezhong saw clearly the person on the ground and instantly widened his eyes, "Aye?"

Jiang Ye's face was bruised, his hands were bent in a strange shape, his hands were broken, and he lay in a mess on the ground, in a semi-unconscious state, unable to move, and his eyes emitted a fierce light.

Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't hide her disgust in her eyes, "What are you bringing him to do if you are unlucky, A Shu?"

Jiang Yuezhong looked panicked and said loudly, "Ashu, he is your brother!"

"I guess he knows why he does this, and he knows who he has moved." Jiang Yushu looked at Jiang Yuezhong calmly and said: "If my father doesn't teach him well, I will teach him for him. Don't think that after staying in the Jiang family for a few years, I will forget what he is!"

Jiang Yuezhong's face turned blue. In front of the old lady, she was so angry that she couldn't say a word, let alone what she dared to do to him!

"Finally, I'll remind my father..."

"I don't have a younger brother, my mother, I only gave birth to one son."

The housekeeper held Jiang Yushu's wheelchair on the table and looked down at Jiang Ye, who was half dead on the ground, "Remember, who should move in the future and who should not move!"

"This is the last time!"

Jiang Yushu got into the car. The housekeeper looked at the rearview mirror and saw the person in the back seat. He closed his eyes and frowned: "Is the young master's leg disease again? Let's go to the hospital!"

"It's okay, go back!" Jiang Yushu opened his eyes and suppressed the pain: "Is Mingyue better now?"

"Miss Zhuang, I will get out of bed in a few days. I heard from the doctor that he has recovered well."

"That's right, that's good."

"By the way, Miss Zhuang asked the flower shop staff to give you a message. Miss Zhuang said that the flowers are very beautiful and she likes them very much."

"Just like it." Jiang Yushu smiled slightly, because that was what she liked.

Suddenly, he thought of something again. Jiang Yushu took out an exquisite black velvet box from his pocket and opened it. A shining crystal moon necklace lay quietly inside.

This was originally a gift to her when they met.

It was designed by Jiang Yushu himself based on her name.

He was looking forward to the moment he put on her necklace with his own hands.

The housekeeper secretly looked at the rearview mirror. It has been a long time since the young master was in a car accident.
Chapter completed!