Cui Xun was so scolded that he couldn't raise his head, and he just felt that he was in a mess now.

But as a father, how could he give up his children even if she did something wrong?

"Father, my son knows what Cui means, but Yuanshu is my own flesh and blood, and your granddaughter can't let her be decent at all."

Cui Jiuzhen listened and raised her eyebrows.

Cui?

Could it be that Guangzong's family decided to give up Cui Yuanshu?

She thought of the original owner's abandonment after the incident in the book, and she bent her mouth for a moment, but when she saw Cui Xun, she hurriedly pressed it down again.

The Cui family is a large family of aristocratic families. The ancestors passed down from the Cui family of Boling. The Cui family, known as the "prime minister's surname", naturally attaches great importance to appearance and reputation.

The incident between Cui Yuanshu and Wang Yan was exposed that day. Although they were pressed down, it did not mean that Cui would not know.

Compared to the original owner's fuss, Cui Yuanshu has at least kept some decent, but that's all.

Cui will no longer recognize her identity. To put it bluntly, she is now like the original owner in her previous life and has become Cui's abandoned son.

"The only surname that can give her is the only one who can give her the decency." The old man's face slowed down, "What you have to do now is to choose a family for her as soon as possible. For the sake of my Cui family's bloodline, she can have food and clothing."

This is very clear.

Cui Xun nodded. Now he could only do this. No one in the capital married Cui Yuanshu anymore. It was the Wang family before. Wang Yan had not yet gotten out of bed.

And the Wang couple no longer mentioned a word!

Except for Beijing, other families with a little foundation in other places will not choose Cui Yuanshu.

That day really ruined her!

But, she can't blame others, this is what she should bear.

All they can do is to try their best to find a down-to-earth person for her and spend their whole life in peace.

A cup of wine penetrated his throat. Cui Xun did not leave Dongyuan until he was slightly drunk. The one who gave him was Cui Jiuzhen.

Standing at the door and looking at the person being helped by Butler Liang himself, she looked complicated.

"Father, if it was me who was waiting for the day, would you give up on me according to the clan's wishes?"

Cui Jiuzhen asked him, her eyes straight at him.

Cui Xun's eyes were confused for a moment, and his expression became a little clearer.

I saw him silent, his eyelids drooping.

Cui Jiuzhen's heart gradually became cold. Was the original owner also given up?

"Won't!"

"What?"

"As a father, I will not give up on you." Cui Xun's voice was not loud, but it was very clear. "The world is so big that there should be a place where you, my father and my daughter should be settled."

Cui Jiuzhen understood, and she stared at him in a daze.

"Father……"

Tears suddenly burst out from her eyes, and she felt that her chest was extremely sour, but she couldn't tell who was feeling.

Cui Heng smiled, his handsome face was extremely warm under the candlelight.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Cui Jiuzhen's face, and then rubbed her head, "How old is it, it's still so big, it's cold at night, go in!"

With a little smell of alcohol, Cui Jiuzhen felt that the smell was so good.

"Well, father will leave slowly, and my daughter won't give it away!" She wiped her face randomly and said with a strong nasal voice.

Cui Xun smiled and nodded, and with the help of Butler Liang, he slowly left.

Until he couldn't see it, Cui Jiuzhen ordered people to close the door of Dongyuan.

Turning around, his face was already condensed, but there were still tears in his eyes.

Cui Xun did not give up on Cui Jiuzhen. Even though everyone gave up on her, as her father, she did not have such a plan.

Back to the old man, Cui Jiuzhen took a cup and poured a full glass of wine. She looked up and poured it down without saying a word.

The color is pure and taste is fragrant, the white and sweet, and the wine is good!

The old man trembled with his brows, "It's so exciting, what kind of style? Even if you eat wine, you should savor it carefully and drink it slowly."

"Grandfather, who has the final say in the Cui family?" Cui Jiuzhen suddenly stretched out her head and asked.

The old man raised his beard and said, "Of course, my grandfather has the final say."

As for Cui Xun?

Humph! It’s his turn to wait for when he dies!

"What if Choi Won-sook and I did the same thing?"

"You dare, I broke your legs!" The old man glared.

"What if I was framed?"

Cui Jiuzhen was dissatisfied and drank another glass, feeling that there was a place for depression in her heart to ejaculate.

The old man was silent for a moment when she asked, and then slowly drank the wine in the cup.

He glanced at his granddaughter. If it weren't for a girl, he would have let someone get out of here long ago.

Really, where did the tricky problem come from? It's a difficult time for him, an old man.

Cui Jiuzhen felt that the old man didn't love her anymore, so she gave her another cup of anger.

"Grandfather, I don't want to be like Choi Won-soo."

"What nonsense, how could you be like her?"

The old man didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, and Qiu Lubai dared to drink a cup of glass so hard.

Not falling yet?

"My father said he would not abandon me. Grandfather, are you not as good as your father?" Cui Jiuzhen disliked him.

"Who is not as good as that bastard?" The old man glared with his eyes, blushed and said with a thick neck: "As long as I can move for a day, who dares to abandon you?"

Cui Jiuzhen's ears were buzzing, her vision suddenly blurred, and then the person also floated.

She tried hard to sit up and asked once, but she felt that someone would hold her back and could not get up.

With a bang, it hit the stone table.

"Don't...don't press...I..."

She worked hard several times, but she seemed to be pressed tightly and unable to move.

Yuyan and Ruyun looked at each other, and after a moment of stunned silence, they immediately stepped forward and helped the person who was leaning on the table up.

"Old master, the eldest lady seems to be drunk." Yuyan said in support of the human.

"Why don't you help me back?" The old man put down his cup and said, "Don't apply medicine on his head. I'll wake up tomorrow and let her have a long memory."

I dare to make things difficult for him, hum! No big or small!

Yuyan and Ruyun responded quickly, looked at Cui Jiuzhen's red forehead, and felt their heads tighten.

It seems to be a big hit?

After Cui Jiuzhen left, the old man drank a few more drinks freely before sighing to Yue.

"You left too early, why did you keep me watching these messy things?"

He shook his head.

He wanted to drink again, but was held down by Uncle Liang who came forward, "Master, it's enough, the old lady should be unhappy."

"Oh!" The old man looked faint.

Looking closely, his eyes were floating. He stood up with his hands behind his back and planned to go back to his room to rest.

I was walking a few steps slowly, but was stopped by Uncle Liang, "Master, you are going backwards. That's where you rest."

The old man looked cold and glanced at him, "You are so clumsy, I'll teach you what I can do?"

When Mr. Liang heard this, he blew his beard.

The old man snorted coldly, turned around with his hands behind his back and said, "Get up, what way to block?"

Uncle Liang almost jumped up, looked at the old man who was walking in a strait again, grinding his teeth, "How old is he, he still wants to save face."

Even though he muttered, he still chased after him.

In the yard, the old man shouted louder and louder, until he was so angry that he locked Bo Liang outside the door.

This old and chaotic person is so annoying that he dares not let him rest.

I'll get up tomorrow and deal with him!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!