At Jingyuan Villa on Zhongchong Road, the green shade adds a rich touch to this mysterious and ancient manor. The colors at night are like the approaching trajectory of splashed ink, deep and shallow, which is really beautiful.
Yin Ze's back was leaning on the wicker chair, gently turning with the breeze. The coffee cup in his hand was cold. He simply put it aside and closed his eyes to enjoy the breath of the night. The lights of the manor reached the garden. He
His face became more and more charming in the blurred halo, and it even embarrassed the bright moon in the sky.
The butler is wearing a dark gray tunic suit, but his old face is as smart and capable as a young man. His footsteps make only a small sound when walking on the grass, which is very different from ordinary old people. "Second Young Master,
"
"Well??" Yin Ze lazily hummed from the wicker chair, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion, "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me?" Then he thought that the old housekeeper would be fine.
To disturb him, Yin Ze secretly thought about what happened to him recently and why he became so impatient. He sighed, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
The old housekeeper kept his body bent, and answered in a voice that was neither humble nor overbearing, "Back to the second young master, according to the report from the people below, Miss Tian Seyutian entered the private hospital with a girl this morning." She was afraid that her young master would not understand.
, the housekeeper added, "That's the hospital under your name."
Yin Ze got down from the wicker chair and asked again doubtfully, "Is it that hospital? I'm sure it's that hospital."
"Go back to the second young master, sure."
Worry flashed in Yin Ze's eyes, "What happened to her? Why did she go to the hospital?" Thinking that she was in danger, he could no longer calm down. Tian Seyu, you stupid woman, you can't be with me without me.
, do you let yourself get hurt so easily?
The steward's cloudy old eyes carefully glanced at Yin Ze's face, and then quickly lowered his head, bending even lower. For them, servants cannot look up at the master's face. This is a big taboo.
"Back to the Second Young Master, Miss Tian is...is..." the housekeeper hesitated, not knowing whether he should say it or not.
"What is it? Tell me!" Yin Ze's face became more and more condensed. The old housekeeper seemed to be risking his life, so he could only say: "Back to the second young master, Miss Tian...she is going for a pregnancy test."
Pregnancy test... One sentence made Yin Ze's head crack. He held his forehead and struggled to say a word from between his lips. "You mean, Tian Seyu... is pregnant... There is something in her belly
a child."
"Second Young Master," the old housekeeper bent even lower, as if he didn't dare to look at his face. Seeing that he remained silent, Yin Ze's face had turned pale, and even his lips had no color.
"Second Young Master," the housekeeper said anxiously, "It's late at night, you'd better go back! Be careful of catching a cold."
"I know," Yin Ze almost staggered, almost unable to stand. He walked towards the village with sloppy steps.
When he first built this hospital, it was just because of the injuries and bruises caused by the underworld, so in order to facilitate the healing and recuperation, he funded the construction of this hospital. However, he did not expect that this hospital would become a witness to the life in Tian Seyu's belly.
.
He leaned on the sofa, his forehead still hurt badly. If she had a child, would he still have hope?
When the phone rang, the housekeeper had already walked up to Yin Ze and said, "Second Young Master, this is your phone number."
As soon as Yin Ze heard the news, he rushed to the study without thinking about anything. In order to prevent the important information from being eavesdropped, the phone number in the village was only pressed in the study. The sound insulation effect of the study was very good. As long as the door was closed,
You can't overhear any conversations.
Yin Ze held the ceramic microphone in his hand, and a hearty voice came from the other side, "Hao Ze, do you remember me, this old immortal?" Although Mr. Situ is over fifty years old, his voice sounds very tough.
"Father," Yin Ze called out steadily, "Is your health okay?"
"Okay, okay," Mr. Situ said three good words in a row, "How can I be bad if I can be remembered by you? I'm just an old man. If I'm not good, it's just a matter of a coffin, haha..."
"You really love to joke," Yin Ze's eyes couldn't help but be filled with moisture, "I'm sorry, the unfilial son Haoze has made you worry about my eldest brother. Without you, the family should have sent someone to arrest me long ago!"
"Haoze, father, I can't blame you, and I don't want to blame you," the old man said with a short sigh, "Your elder brother's matter is over. I know it was him who made things difficult for you, I can't blame you."
Seemingly feeling that this topic was too heavy, the old man stopped talking and coughed slightly, with a hint of joking in his words, "Haoze, I heard that you were trying to save a Chinese girl that day, right?"
Yin Ze didn't know what the old man wanted to say, so he could only reply in a low voice: "Yes, father."
"Haoze..." the old man protracted, "Tell me, do you like her, how far have you gone with her, and when do you plan to bring her to me for a look? It's best to give birth to the child now.
Let me play with it then."
Yin Ze's face was filled with embarrassment, and his eyebrows furrowed together invisibly, "Father, you started joking again." A feeling of loss slipped through his heart. He had a child, but it was not his.
"Ah!! Haoze, don't tell me that you haven't chased her yet," the old man showed his old naughty spirit again, "I said, Haoze, you can't chase girls like you, slowly.
Yeah, the child hasn’t come out yet. If you’re chasing a girl, I’ll tell you, if you spot a girl right away, you should start immediately, and your hands and feet should be quick. If you fall in love with a girl, you’ll pounce on her. No matter whether she agrees or not, cook the raw rice first.
When you are mature, you are still afraid that people will not want to follow you. This woman, you have to get her body first, and the relationship can be cultivated slowly. By then, having a child will not be easy.
." The old man rambled on, not realizing that he was old at all.
Yin Ze tried his best to hold back his smile and said to the point, "I know that's how you chased my mother back then."
"Hey, I said, brat, your wings are stiff!" The old man jumped anxiously.
"Father, if nothing happens, I'll hang up first."
"Hey, brat, I haven't finished speaking yet?"....
Putting down the phone, Yin Ze casually glanced at a document on the desk, which was the contract between the emperor and the Qian family. This document was originally on the desk, but he copied it conveniently.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips at first, but then when he looked at the word "Qian" on the document, a cruel and bloody smile appeared on the corner of his lips.