I pinched my waist and petted him, and I was made to cry by the ruffian Third Master.

Yu Sheng's voice was very quiet, but even so, the traces of loss contained in it could not be concealed no matter what.

During these days, Yu Sheng was living in agony.

Every day, she kept secretly guessing to what extent Jiang Gezhi and that woman had developed, and when and where Jiang Gezhi would confess to her frankly.

This unresolved state made her soul eroded by grievances and uneasiness.

Jiang Gezhi was keenly aware of the subtle changes in Yu Sheng's mood. He stretched out his warm hands, fastened her seat belt carefully, and comforted her in a low and gentle voice:

"Of course I have to come to pick you up! I don't know what happened to our old man today, but he suddenly became furious.

If he sees you coming home alone, he will probably start nagging you again. "

When Yu Sheng heard his words, she felt like she was struck by lightning, and her breathing stopped instantly. She turned her head and stared at him quietly. After a long time, she spoke softly:

"So, you came to pick me up because you were just worried about being scolded by your father?"

Yu Sheng just looked at Jiang Gezhi quietly, her eyes filled with confusion and confusion.

Jiang Gezhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly into a smile, reached out and touched Yu Sheng's forehead gently: "How could that be?"

Yu Sheng lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Jiang Gezhi seemed to notice something strange about Yu Sheng, and asked worriedly: "Baby, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Yu Sheng shook her head slightly and said softly: "No, let's go, dad is waiting for me to eat."

After hearing Yu Sheng's words, Jiang Gezhi stopped talking and drove the car quietly.

Half an hour later, the car finally stopped steadily in front of the ancient and solemn mansion.

Yu Sheng looked out the window and looked at the old house. Jiang Gezhi told her that this house has a history of more than two hundred years, and every stone and tile carries countless stories.

The butler had sharp eyes and immediately came forward to open the car door for Jiang Gezhi.

He bowed respectfully, his voice full of respect: "Third Master, you are back."

Jiang Gezhi nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

After he got out of the car, he reached out to take Yu Sheng's hand, but she cleverly avoided it.

Jiang Gezhi frowned slightly, a trace of confusion and doubt flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Yu Sheng's back, and in the end said nothing, just raised his feet and followed behind her. "

As they walked into the mansion, a faint aroma of ancient wood hit their nostrils, which was refreshing.

Dinner at the old house has been prepared. Yu Sheng originally thought that the dinner would be a grand family dinner, but unexpectedly, the old man was the only one sitting at the dining table waiting for them.

Seeing Yu Sheng coming over, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise.

He smiled and waved to Yu Sheng, and said with a loving look on his face: "Xiao Sheng, come and sit down. Today we have your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

Yu Sheng walked gently to the dining table and greeted the old man softly: "Good evening, Dad."

The old man looked at her, nodded with a smile, pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down and eat, Xiao Sheng. I have specially prepared this meal for you today."

Yu Sheng nodded obediently and sat next to the old man. Her eyes were full of gratitude and joy.

At this moment, Jiang Gezhi said quietly with a hint of jealousy: "Dad, didn't you see me?"

When the old man heard what he said, he raised his head and looked at him. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly: "Eat first, and I will settle the score with you after dinner."

Yu Sheng felt the change in the atmosphere. She looked at Jiang Gezhi, her eyes full of worry.

She knew that the relationship between Jiang Gezhi and the old man had always been tense, and today, it seemed that a new conflict had arisen because of her.

During the whole meal, Yu Sheng was a little uneasy. Fortunately, the old man didn't say anything else at the dinner table. However, after dinner, the old man directly asked Jiang Gezhi to follow him to the study.

Yu Sheng looked at their backs and couldn't help but feel worried.

"dad……"

Yu Sheng called out to him.

The old man looked at Yu Sheng with a loving look on his face: "Don't worry, old man, I am free to use my discretion."

With that said, the two of them went to the study one after another.

Yu Sheng couldn't help but feel worried and looked in the direction of the study from time to time.

I don’t know what the father and son were talking about in the study. Several minutes have passed and they still haven’t come out.

The servant who brought Yu Sheng fruits after dinner came over. Seeing Yu Sheng's worried look, he smiled and said, "Young mistress, don't worry."

Yu Sheng looked at the servant and said with some anxiety, "Mother Chen, why don't you go in and take a look."

The servant still smiled and said: "Don't worry, if the third master does something wrong, the old master will at most teach him a lesson."

When Yu Sheng heard this, her heart couldn't help but thump.

"lesson?"

Mother Chen nodded.

Yu Sheng spoke again: "How to teach me a lesson?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise in the study.

"boom!"

Both Yu Sheng and Chen Ma were startled by the sudden loud noise.

The study door was closed tightly, but the movement inside was getting louder and louder, as if something was banging inside.

Yu Sheng's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She nervously grabbed Chen Ma's hand and asked in a trembling voice: "Chen Ma, what... is going on?"

Mother Chen was also surprised, but after all, she had worked in this family for many years and experienced many ups and downs, so she was relatively calm.

She comforted Yu Sheng and said, "Young lady, don't be nervous. The third master may have been lectured by the old master again. This has happened before. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

How could Yu Sheng not be nervous? She knew the old man's fiery temper all too well. At the old man's birthday party, she directly picked up an ashtray and threw it at Jiang Gezhi.

Thinking of this, Yu Sheng couldn't sit still for a minute, and she didn't care about anything. She stood up and walked towards the study.

When the servant saw this, he quickly called her out.

"Little madam, please leave it alone."

Yu Sheng's brows furrowed, and she shook her head resolutely: "No, I have to go and have a look."

She knew very well that the old man's temper was fiery and unpredictable. The personalities of father and son were exactly the same.

Yu Sheng's footsteps were hurried, and she walked quickly along the corridor towards the study.

Just when Yu Sheng was about to arrive at the door of the study, the old man's roar suddenly came: "You're such a loser, you're already a father, and you still don't know how to restrain yourself! Since you can't control yourself, you tried so hard to control yourself." What do people do when they get married?"

The old man's voice was full of disappointment and anger.

When Yu Sheng heard this, the worry in her heart instantly turned into fear. She ignored any etiquette and slammed open the study door.

A gust of cold wind rushed towards me, carrying the unique fragrance of ink and heavy atmosphere in the study. Yu Sheng's voice echoed in the air, with firmness and determination: "Dad, don't hit him."