After being coveted by old men for many years, I quit

"Nan Shao is still dealing with some things outside the door, so he didn't come in." The middle-aged man walked to the side of the chief seat and answered truthfully.

"Hmph," He Daocheng slammed the cane on the floor, his face became more and more gloomy, "What nonsense is important, tell him to get out immediately!"

"Yes, sir." The middle-aged man responded.

However, before he took a few steps away, He Minnan's voice came from the door, "Grandpa."

Zhou Cheng heard the sound and looked over, but found that only He Minnan walked in, and Jiang Fan did not follow behind.

He turned his head to look at He Xiao and gave him a puzzled look, but the man just shook his head in a small arc at him, motioning him to keep quiet.

Zhou Cheng had no choice but to turn his head and continue to look at the situation on He Minnan's side.

But even if He Xiao didn't say anything, he could guess a little.

If, as He Xiao said, Jiang Fan came here with his own purpose, then what He Minnan is doing now seems to be that he does not want Jiang Fan's purpose to be realized.

He hid Jiang Fan, making it clear that he didn't want this relationship to be exposed to the He family, and he didn't want He Daocheng to intervene in this matter.

But if that was the case, he could take Jiang Fan back directly, but he chose to come in alone... Reminiscent of He Daocheng's expression just now, Zhou Cheng couldn't help frowning.

As if to confirm what he thought in his heart, suddenly, an unknown object passed by his eyes at an extremely fast speed—He Minnan just walked to the side of the coffee table, and was hit by something, and let out a suppressed muffled groan .

The crystal ashtray hit his forehead, and the harsh red soon ran down his cheeks and dripped onto the light-colored carpet.

Zhou Cheng's heart skipped a beat. As early as when something flew past his eyes, he subconsciously raised his hand to cover Xiaotuanzi's eyes. Seeing that something was wrong, Ye Wenyin quickly got up and took the child from his arms, and bowed to him. After thanking him, he turned and left with the child in his arms.

The few people around were all like him. He probably didn't expect He Daocheng to be so merciless, and he did it in front of the child. For a moment, the whole living room fell into dead silence.

"Dad, what are you doing!"

The one who broke the dead silence was the woman sitting opposite him. She was about fifty years old and well maintained. She stood up crying and looked at He Daocheng with red eyes.

He Daocheng raised his eyelids and glanced at the woman, and let out a cold snort in his throat, "Ask me what I did? Why didn't you ask what your good son did? With him like this, he dared to come back and make a fool of himself!"

The woman was stunned by He Daocheng's eyes, a guilty conscience flashed across her face, and her voice became a little discouraged, "Anyway... Min Nan is also your only grandson, what can't be said properly... ...." "Shut up!" He Daocheng stood up from the seat, the crutch in his hand hit the floor tiles again, and pointed his index finger at the woman, "With a mother like you, only a mother like you Such a loser!"

With that said, he quickly walked in the direction of He Minnan.

The woman gasped, stopped her in panic, and knelt down in front of He Daocheng, "Dad! Dad! What are you going to do? Min Nan is still young and ignorant. If you want to hit me, just hit me. I'm not to blame." It's all my fault to teach him well. If you beat him to death, how can you let me live? No matter how hard you stop her, she is a woman's stature after all. He Daocheng broke free in a few moments and threw her Stepping aside, "Get out of the way! "

He walked up to He Minnan, without the slightest hesitation, raised the crutch in his hand, and swiped it down fiercely—He Minnan hadn't recovered from the injury on his forehead just now, he only felt that his eyes were dark and his shoulders were dark. There was a sharp pain, and the person fell to the ground.

It didn't end like this, after he fell to the ground, He Daocheng pressed his crutch against his shoulder, and asked him repeatedly if he knew his mistake in a sharp voice, his voice was as thick as a bell, and Zhou Cheng's heart trembled uncontrollably.

He Minnan didn't say a word, and he continued to increase the force in his hands. For a while, painful moans and cursing were intertwined.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Cheng felt a little terrified.

He is an outsider, no matter how he reacts to this, it is inappropriate for him, but to his surprise, the people present are like him, no one has the intention of standing up to stop him, as if he is used to such a scene.

There was only that woman, watching her child being beaten, her face was full of pain and helplessness as a mother, her cheeks were wet with tears, and she tried to stop He Daocheng as she sobbed, but was pushed away fiercely.

After several rounds, the woman gave up trying to stop He Daocheng, and instead knelt down in front of Zhou Cheng with a plop. To be precise, it was He Xiao who was kneeling and sitting beside him.

"Uncle, it's my fault, it's all my fault, I apologize to you for Min Nan, it's my mother who didn't teach him well, let him think about things he shouldn't move, please, let Dad stop Hit him, tell him not to hit him... If you hit him again, Min Nan will be crippled if he doesn't die, I'm just such a son, I beg you..." The woman had tears in her eyes , cried until his voice became hoarse.

Faced with this situation, Zhou Cheng neither sat nor stood, but looked at the man beside him, only to find that He Xiao was very calm, with a carefree appearance, lowering his head, sipping the tea made by his servant, and even He didn't lift his eyelids.

"Zhao Fulan, don't you think the jokes are not big enough?"

Just when he was feeling at a loss, an angry voice from a strange man suddenly came from the seat across from the tea table.

Zhou Cheng followed the sound and saw that the man who was sitting with the middle-aged woman just now stood up, walked around the coffee table in a few steps, and pulled the woman who was kneeling on the ground up. Both are lost!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Fulan shook off the man's hand, tears pooled in her eyes, and a deep hatred shot out from her eyes, "The one who has no right to speak here is you, a wretch!"

"You..." The man touched the deep emotion in her eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Fulan shook her finger and pointed at He Minnan, who was beaten helplessly, with a sneering arc on the corner of her mouth, "Your own son is about to be beaten to death, you can't see it, but you care about the bastard outside, you congratulate me!" If Zheng is really capable, he will kill both of our mothers and make room for your vixen! Otherwise, I, Zhao Fulan, will have a hard time, and neither will you!"

The man was shocked by her aura, and the expression on his face changed again and again, "You... what nonsense are you talking about, I think you are crazy!"

Zhao Fulan sneered, and was about to speak when she was interrupted by a calm voice.

He Xiao put down the teacup and looked up at He Daocheng's direction. Although his voice was not loud, it made the noisy living room quiet down.

It was like pressing the stop button, stopping all the farce in this room.

Everyone looked at him.

Although He Daocheng didn't look back, the crutch in his hand had already been removed from He Minnan's body.

He Xiao watched his movements, an almost faint arc appeared on the side of his lips, and he said slowly, "This part of the show, it's all right here, there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

After speaking, she stood up from the sofa, brushed off the suit on her body, stretched out her hand to Zhou Cheng, raised her eyebrows slightly, and gave him a look.

Zhou Cheng naturally quickly stood up, put his hand into the man's palm, and immediately realized that there were so many eyes watching him, and when he wanted to pull it back, the man held his hand tightly and put it to his side.

"Stop." Accompanied by the sound of the crutches tapping the floor tiles, He Daocheng walked up to the two of them, "I have something to tell you, we will leave after dinner."

The words were addressed to He Xiao, but He Daocheng's eyes fell on Zhou Cheng's face.

Zhou Cheng met his gaze, and the coercion on his face made him subconsciously hold his breath.

He thought that He Daocheng would open his mouth to say something to him, but he only looked at him a few times, then looked away, and then the woman sitting on the main seat who had never spoken came over and held him, and the two of them were on the same page. They left together.

As soon as He Daocheng left, the pressure cooker-like atmosphere in the living room suddenly eased a lot.

He Minnan was seriously injured, Zhao Fulan called a servant, and hurriedly carried him out, and the man named He Zheng followed.

For a moment, apart from the two of them, there was only a young man Zhou Cheng hadn't seen much left in the living room.

"You are Xiao Cheng, right? I am He Yun."

Zhou Cheng looked at the young man with a friendly smile in front of him, turned his head stiffly to look at the person beside him, and asked with his eyes.

The man replied two words lightly, "My brother."

Oh, it turned out to be Daisy's father.

"……Hello."

Although the other party looked normal, Zhou Cheng was still a little uncomfortable when he thought that this was He Xiao's family.

After the three chatted for a few words, He Yun left, saying that he was going to see Daisy.

Before it was time for dinner, the two of them were bored staying in the villa, so they walked around the manor.

This time, Zhou Cheng didn't know where he was taken. When he came back to his senses, there was no one around, and he was also kissed.

The whole morning's thrilling, suppressed the longing that should have been released to the extreme, but this meeting was hooked out bit by bit by the man's kiss.

There was no unnecessary movement, just embracing and kissing each other, but Zhou Cheng's thoughts began to be in a trance.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that my whole body was almost leaning on the man, and my legs were so weak that I couldn't stand up straight.

The man's thin, slightly cool lips were next to his ears, as well as his warm breath when he smiled lowly.

It took Zhou Cheng a while to realize what he was laughing at, and quickly patted that restless paw away from between his legs.

"What are you laughing at... I'm not the only one like this." He glanced at He Xiao angrily, but he felt a little /|_1, weak because of the honest reaction of his body.

The laughter in my ears grew stronger.

After lunch, He Xiao was called by He Daocheng to go upstairs to the study, while Zhou Cheng stayed in the living room to wait for him.

After Ye Wenyin fed Daisy, she probably saw that he was too reserved by herself, so she came over to chat with him with Xiaotuanzi in her arms.When talking about the concert that day, I realized that she is also a violinist. With a common topic, the conversation started.He chatted until He Xiao went downstairs to go back, and he said goodbye with a lot of meaning.

On the way back, Zhou Cheng hesitated for a while, and then said, "Mr. He...what did he say?"