I am just an adopted son, sisters, please stop bothering me

Chu's house.

Chu He sat in his room.

He looked very ugly, and stared at the green-haired brother on the phone.

"Can't you just do it?"

"Why are you wasting words with him?!"

"Who cares about the street, just hit him on the head with a stick!"

"I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong! And you got a lot of money, right?!"

"You just do things for me like this?! You can't even do such a small thing! A bunch of trash!!!"

Chu He roared angrily at his brother.

The green-headed man was Zhang Zhou, and he was originally a brother of Chu Lingyao.

But after he was beaten up by Chu Lingyao for committing a crime, he rebelled and defected directly to become Chu He's brother.

"Mr. Chu, don't worry, next time, I will definitely succeed next time!"

"Chu Lingyao, that bitch almost beat me to death that time, I will not show mercy to the brother she likes!"

Zhang Zhou promised with a frustrated look on his face.

He just pursued Li Yuxin for a long time, and seeing that there was no hope, he set his sights on Li Yumeng.

As a result, he pissed off all three women and was beaten up.

"Hmph!"

"That's the best! If you disappoint me again."

"Otherwise, I don't mind telling my good fifth sister what you did, so that she knows that the younger brother who originally belonged to her turned around and attacked her favorite younger brother!"

Chu He threatened and hung up the phone.

"Bang!"

He punched the computer desk with a fist, looking unwilling.

"What a waste!"

He was angry for a while, and just when he was about to play a game to relieve his boredom, the door was pushed open.

Chu Tiankuo walked in with a sullen face.

"Xiaohe, I heard everything you said on the phone just now."

Chu He turned around in surprise, "Dad?"

"Fuck you, old Biden, eavesdropping, right?"

"What bad habit?!"

Chu Tiankuo stood behind his son, looking at the loading interface of the game running on the computer, and sighed.

Although he had given up on Chu He a little, whenever he saw Chu He's degenerate look, he would compare him with his old friend's son Qin Qian.

This is simply a world of difference.

With a flash of disappointment in his eyes, he patted Chu He's shoulder, "Xiaohe, play less games, it's not good for your eyes."

"And..."

His face turned cold.

"Don't bother Chu Nan anymore, he...we can't do anything!"

Chu He was not surprised by Lao Deng's caring words at the beginning, but he didn't understand the latter part.

"Why, Dad?"

"He hit me and you like this in the box today, aren't you angry?"

Chu Tiankuo's face couldn't help but get colder when he heard this.

"Hmph...!"

"What does hum mean?"

"Why does this old man always say half of his words?"

Chu He was a little confused. He didn't understand these old people. They always spoke to him in an unfathomable way.

Can't they just say it directly?

Why do they have to guess it themselves?

"Dad, just tell me, is there something hidden?"

Chu He couldn't help asking.

Chu Tiankuo sighed, pulled a chair and sat next to Chu He, lit a cigarette and began to speak slowly.

"Fuck you, old Biden, this is my room, and you're smoking?!"

Chu He's eyes twitched slightly.

"The history of our Chu family's rise to wealth was not glorious, Xiaohe, can you understand?"

Chu He frowned. He must understand this.

"Did you use some illegal means?"

Chu Tiankuo took a puff of cigarette and nodded.

"Hiss... Huh... Well, that's right, I killed several people back then."

After the words fell, Chu He didn't react much because he had a psychological preconception, but just raised his eyebrows.

"But for some reason, Chu Nan, that little beast, caught me with a lot of evidence."

"What?!!!"

Chu He stood up suddenly, looking surprised.

"How is this possible?! He wasn't born yet?!"

"Or did you have these materials in your hand, and Chu Nan accidentally saw them?"

Chu He couldn't help but think of the plot in the TV series.

For example, if there is a secret hidden in the safe, and someone pried it open and found out... and found his wife, you wouldn't want to...

"Hmm? What am I thinking about?"

Chu He's thoughts were interrupted by Lao Deng.

"No, what's the point of me keeping these evidences? Don't you think so?"

"Well, that's true, but why did he know?"

"I don't know about that."

Chu Tiankuo paused, and then his face turned cold again.

"And he not only has some evidence of mine, but also yours!"

"For example..."

Chu Tiankuo handed over those documentsThe title on the document.

"Ah?!!!"

Chu He stood up again in shock.

"Fuck? This is the innate Conan body of byd Chu Nan!"

He began to imagine what he would do with these evidences if he were Chu Nan.

Suddenly, he shook his head and pinched his waist.

"What the hell, this beautiful mother, don't you miss your son..."

"I really watched too many md movies, no, no, this yellow garbage in my head is not good."

In his mind, Chu Nan found Lin Baozhu with evidence...

Chu He felt a chill.

But then again, whether these evidences were true or not, Chu He was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

At this time, Chu Tiankuo slowly pressed him down on the seat and said in a good tone.

"So, you'd better be quiet. If you piss off Chu Nan, we'll all be in trouble. Otherwise, why didn't I call the police when I was beaten twice? Do you understand?"

Chu He nodded, his face full of reluctance, but a little powerless.

"Judging from Lao Deng's character, what Chu Nan knows must be right. Damn it, can't I take revenge?!"

Chu Tiankuo lowered his head, his voice a little haggard, "Xiao He..."

Chu He raised his head in confusion.

"My words are a bit harsh, don't mind."

"I don't actually have any expectations of you. As long as you can live a stable life and be happy every day, your second sister is there to support the group, so you don't have to worry about that."

"Your second sister..."

He hesitated for a moment and continued.

"I won't let your second sister get married. I'll just let her play a role in the group in the future..."

Chu He frowned, although he said it very tactfully.

Isn't this just to make him a second-generation ancestor, eating, drinking and having fun all day?

"And Chu Lingxue, you want to use her as a tool."

Chu He touched his forehead with his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Although... but...

He likes such days very much, but... there is always a sense of emptiness, a spiritual emptiness.

Chu He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lao Deng, seeing the fatigue on his face, and the recent series of events made him look even more haggard.

He felt even worse.

At this time.

"The enemy will arrive at the battlefield in 30 seconds! Crush them!"

A domineering female voice came from the headset.

Hearing the broadcast, Chu He did not look at the computer screen, but subconsciously looked at Chu Tiankuo again.

The disappointment in his eyes deepened a little, which made Chu He feel tight.

Chu Tiankuo suddenly smiled and patted Chu He on the shoulder again.

"Okay, after all that, your game is about to start, so I won't stay any longer."

"Go ahead and play, but remember not to provoke Chu Nan."

After that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

But suddenly, he paused and felt his hand being pulled. Chu Tiankuo looked back with a puzzled look on his face.

He saw that the game interface had disappeared and had been transferred to the desktop, with the wallpaper still being a cute pink cartoon girl wallpaper.

His sight turned to Chu He's face again.

Chu Tiankuo was a little stunned. He saw his son frowning and said to him seriously.

"Dad, let my second sister teach me how to manage the group."

"This time, I'm serious!"