Chapter 131 Are You Terminally Ill?
Yonghe Manor.

Sheng Lao and the butler Lao Zhou were sitting under the shade of a tree and playing chess. A vertical fan next to them blows a cool breeze. There are iced drinks on both sides, and two servants accompany them with fans.

Not so chic.

"Master is back!"

"Xifang..." Steward Zhou stood up immediately, "Young Master, you can come to this game of chess."

"I'm not in the mood." Sheng Xifang stared straight at the indifferent old Sheng, "Grandpa, I want to ask you one thing at a time."

"Wait, wait! I'm about to win." Sheng Lao looked at the chessboard intently, "Old Zhou, play quickly!"

"But the young master..." The old butler Zhou glanced at Sheng Xifang's stern face, "You don't look very well, it's not as good as the master, you and the young master should chat first."

He winked.

The two servants also left with him.

Elder Sheng raised his eyes reluctantly, and glanced at him, "Who are you showing your cold face to? Sit if you want to sit, and talk quickly if you don't sit. Don't delay me from playing chess..."

"Grandpa, you must first promise that you will tell the truth to me." Sheng Xifang walked across to him.

"I can't guarantee it..." Mr. Sheng picked up the chess piece on the opposite side, and played two squares by himself.

Sheng Xifang held down the chess piece, "It's very important."

"Are you terminally ill?"

Sheng Xifang paused slightly, "Grandpa, don't you expect me to order?"

"I hope! I hope that you will be in good health, and He Mianmian will give me a great-grandson! Then you will live a long and happy life. Don't keep remembering the past. The future is your home game, and now is your home game too. !" Sheng Lao picked up the other chess pieces in a good manner, "Play two games with me."

Sheng Xifang is good at everything.

She has a stunning face, a tall and straight figure, a wealthy family background, an outstanding personality, and a very smart mind.

Only one thing.

Too persistent.

Attached to his mother's death.

Even because he saw Song Xinrui being fished out of the sea with his own eyes, he stayed away from the sea ever since.

No allergies, but haven't touched seafood in 20 years.

Not by boat, nor by the sea.

Old Sheng asked, "Haven't you visited your father recently?"

"He's a drunk lunatic every day, what do you see him doing?" Sheng Xifang sat down, facing the fan blowing his black hair on his forehead.

If you don't visit his father, you still hate him.

This father and son are like enemies.

No matter how much he said from it, it was of no avail.

One doesn't listen, the other doesn't care.

Be deaf to the wind!
After laying down a few chess pieces, Sheng Xifang asked casually, "You said that Grandpa Zhao saved your life when he was young, and you owe him the grace of saving your life, and you can't repay him, so Zhao Chumian wants to marry me, and you agree , let me help you repay this life-saving grace..."

"En..." Old Sheng's hand holding the chess pieces trembled slightly, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Xifang turned the chess piece with his slender fingers, stared at the chessboard with his shallow eyes, and said coldly, "Did he really save you?"

"Saved, saved! Can I still lie to you? Marriage is a big deal!"

"Grandpa also knows it's a big deal." Sheng Xifang raised his eyes and stared into his eyes, his facial features were sharp and somewhat alienated, "But I heard grandma said that you sold me to the Zhao family, and I kept thinking, What does this mean..."

Although grandma didn't like Zhao Chumian, she was sincere to him.

Usually don't lie to him.

"Hahaha..." Old Sheng smiled awkwardly, "The old lady is talking nonsense, you, Sheng Xifang! The eldest grandson of my Sheng family! The only eldest grandson! The future heir, how much old man Zhao will give me, I am willing Sell ​​you to him, huh? You don't even think about it!"

Old Sheng clicked twice, "Why are you so confused! After three years of marriage, you have been in the Sheng family. If you are sold, you can't be a son-in-law! Go to Zhao's family! You are such an excellent child, I don't care how much money you give me." If it’s not for sale, don’t think about it, there’s nothing! There’s nothing…”

Double repeat for yes.

There must be something hidden in it that he doesn't know about.

But today I couldn't get anything out of my grandpa.

Zhao Chumian pretended to have amnesia, let alone speak.

Mr. Sheng said excitedly, "You child, you suspect that I lied to you, you have already married a beautiful wife into the door, you have taken advantage of it, and you are still coy, a big man, are you serious? No way? If you really can't do it, let's divorce this marriage, don't delay Mianmian, a good girl..."

Sheng Xifang: "..."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like