After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Chu Xiaosi: "..."

That's what he said, but Chu Muchen thought of what Zhan Nansheng said before, and felt that it was still necessary to go back to the old house of Chu's family and give Mr. Chu a warning, lest he go to Zhan and scold him again, and then suffer It was Zhan Nansheng, that white-eyed wolf.

"Go back to the old house."

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After Zhan Nansheng got into the car, Zhan Xiaowu, who was driving, asked her, "Miss, do you want to go back to Hongye Mansion or..."

Zhan Nansheng was completely disgusted by Mu Xizhou, it was impossible for her to go back to Hongye Mansion.

Therefore, after Zhan Xiaowu finished speaking, she replied: "Go to Haitang Mingyuan." After a pause, "I will live here during my vacation."

After Zhan Xiaowu said yes, he concentrated on driving and stopped talking.

The car arrived at Haitang Mingyuan half an hour later.

After Zhan Nansheng got off the car, he said to Zhan Xiaowu in the car: "I don't know how to wash clothes and cook, you can take Mama Lin over later."

Zhan Xiaowu: "Okay, miss." After a pause, "Miss, do you need me to buy some daily necessities?"

Although she seldom lives in Haitang Mingyuan, Mama Lin will come here to clean it from time to time. There should be no shortage of daily necessities, but the cleaning and beauty products tend to expire after opening, so they still have to buy new ones.

Thinking of this, Zhan Nansheng said to Zhan Xiaowu: "Help me buy some skin care products and lipstick that I usually use..."

Speaking of this, Zhan Nansheng took a deep look at the straight girl Zhan Xiaowu, "Forget it, I'll buy the lipstick online myself, and you can handle the rest."

Zhan Xiaowu: "Got it."

After Zhan Xiaowu drove away, Zhan Nansheng went back to his residence in Haitang Mingyuan.

There are several phases of Haitang Mingyuan, the first phase is the villa area, the second phase and the third phase are small western-style buildings.

Zhan Nansheng lives in the first phase, which is a single-family villa with a sunny greenhouse, which is expensive.

After Zhan Nansheng swiped his fingerprint password to enter the door, he threw himself onto the sofa.

The room is often cleaned, and the pillows on the sofa even smell of sunshine.

Not knowing whether it was because he was too exhausted or because the smell of sunshine on the pillow was like the smell of his mother in his memory, Zhan Nansheng fell asleep in a daze.

He forgot to turn on the heater, and when he was suddenly woken up by the doorbell, Zhan Nansheng felt extremely dizzy.

She sat up and relieved her heavy nasal congestion and headache, then glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

Only half an hour has passed.

She thought she had slept for a long time.

The doorbell was too loud, Zhan Nansheng got up to open the door.

The door opened, and standing there were Ms. Lan Yinglan and Zhan Zhiguo.

Zhan Nansheng leaned against the door frame, not intending to invite them in.

Therefore, her attitude made Zhan Zhiguo very unhappy.

He frowned darkly, pointed at Zhan Nansheng's nose and reprimanded: "What do you mean? Have you ever treated your father like this?"

Zhan Nansheng caught a cold and had a severe headache, and his already bad mood suddenly became even worse.

She pulled her lips and said with a sarcasm:

"In addition to being anxious to give birth to me, you are also worthy of being called a father? Zhan Zhiguo, when you were stacked with Lan Ying at my mother's funeral, you were no longer my father."

Speaking of this, Lan Ying cast a cold glance, "I don't have time to entertain you, just talk about business, what do you want from me?"

At this time, Zhan Zhiguo was furious because of Zhan Nansheng's words. When he raised his hand and was about to slap Zhan Nansheng, Lan Ying hurriedly stopped him,
"Zhiguo, don't you understand your own daughter? She has such a stern-mouthed and tofu-hearted temperament. Are you worthy of getting angry with her?"

As she spoke, she put herself between Zhan Zhiguo and Zhan Nansheng, and said to Zhan Nansheng straight to the point:
"Shengsheng, Aunt Lan came here specially to apologize to you. That bastard Zhan Qing has followed his father's footsteps. He is a bastard who was spoiled in the womb. Can you give me some face and forgive me?" He this time?"

Zhan Qing was arrested by the police half an hour ago, and Ms. Lan was at the scene when he was taken away by the police.

The reason the police arrested him was that Zhan Qing was suspected of smoking contraband and rape. In short, the police arrested him with solid evidence, and Ms. Lan had no way to save him.

After Zhan Qing was taken away by the police, she quickly figured out the cause and effect. It was Chu Muchen who did it to stand up for Zhan Nansheng.

If these two charges are convicted, Zhan Qing's life will be over.

Ms. Lan couldn't sit still, she immediately asked Zhan Zhiguo to find Zhan Nansheng.

But, will Zhan Nansheng buy her?
Of course she doesn't.

She mocked ruthlessly and indifferently:

"For your sake? My father's face is worthless to me. What are you? Your trash son committed the crime of rape and taking contraband. If I kneel down, this matter can be turned around."

After a pause, "Go away, don't offend me!"

Ms. Lan is in a hurry, she will not let her son go to jail even if she dies

After Zhan Nansheng finished speaking, she knelt down with a plop,
"Shengsheng, can't I kowtow to you? You think, if Zhan Qing is really in jail, it will have a bad reputation for the Zhan family. He was sentenced for intending to violate you..."

Zhan Nansheng didn't even let her finish, so he interrupted her:

"Lan Ying, don't say you kowtow, even if you cut off your head and give it to me as a ball, I will never forgive Zhan Qing."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Zhiguo, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, and said in a deep voice:

"This is also what your grandfather meant. Your grandfather said that our Zhan family can't afford to lose this person. What he means is that this matter is private, and everyone knows if it doesn't cause trouble to the police. As for how private, you open a Conditions, as long as Zhan Qing is not killed, he agrees, which can be regarded as giving you a bad breath in disguise."

Hearing this, Zhan Nansheng sneered.

It was obvious that he wanted to calm things down, but he said it so high-soundingly, and even said that he was venting his anger for her?
Zhan Nansheng bit his back teeth, and sneered coldly: "It's not impossible to want to be private. Either he swings his knife from the palace, or he goes to jail."

As soon as these words came out, Ms. Lan turned up her voice anxiously: "Shengsheng, isn't this the same as forcing him to die?"

Zhan Nansheng was delighted to hear this, she smiled and said:

"Could it be that he brought the blame on himself? It's a rotten person who raises rotten goods, and he commits crimes by himself, and in the end he will be punished. Lan Ying, I look easy to bully, huh?"

When Zhan Zhiguo saw her reluctance, he said angrily:

"You have to ruin our Zhan family's reputation and make our house restless to make you happy? Didn't Zhan Qing miss you? You didn't lose a piece of meat, and you beat him half to death. What else do you want? Aunt Lan I kneel down to you, and I sincerely apologize to you..."

Zhan Nansheng raised his hand, squeezed the twitching eyebrows, looked at Zhan Zhiguo indifferently, and said sarcastically:
"Zhan Zhiguo, I'm really not one-tenth of your ability to ruin the reputation of the Zhan family. Who is more shameless who can be stacked with the mistress in front of the deceased wife's mourning hall? Are you going to get out? , I called the security guard Ang?"

In the end, Lan Ying and Zhan Zhiguo were really driven away by Zhan Nansheng calling security.

After she drove the people away, she slammed the door, and her mood became worse and worse.

She lit a lady's cigarette and smoked it silently for a while, but because of a cold and sore throat, she only smoked halfway and then extinguished it.

She stubbed out the cigarette butt, picked up the phone and was about to call Zhan Xiaowu to tell her to bring some cold medicine later, when Mu Xizhou called.

Zhan Nansheng refused.

This was probably the first time in Mu Xizhou's memory that Zhan Nansheng refused to answer his call.

He looked at the screen of the phone that was hung up, frowned into a Sichuan character, and then typed out again.