Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! The old man is so shameless, he even said such words!" Qiao Nanyu smiled and shook the wine glass in his hand playfully.

"Old?" Feng Yan twitched his lips, "We are the same age, how dare you call me old?"

"But you are 6 months older than me!" Qiao Nanyu retorted.

"Haha! Okay, in that case, just call "Brother" and listen. "Feng Yan chuckled.

"Bah! I call you uncle!" Qiao Nanyu spat, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Ayan, you must remember carefully what you said tonight... ..."

"What do you mean?" Feng Yan asked with a frown after hearing Qiao Nanyu's confused words.

"It's nothing." Qiao Nanyu brought the wine glass to his lips, but still didn't block the raised corners of his mouth.

This guy actually wants to go to their house to break off the engagement!

snort! After they recognized their little sister, he wanted to see who wanted to call whom "brother"!

Looking at Qiao Nanyu, who had been behaving strangely all night, Feng Yan frowned in confusion, feeling indescribably awkward in his heart.

"By the way, you said Dai Xi was not in Kyoto, where did she go?" Qiao Nanyu said as if he was carelessly waving his wine glass leisurely.

"You have something to do with her?" Feng Yan suppressed the strangeness in his heart and asked in confusion.

"Well... in a few days, I will have a lecture at Peking University Medical School. I was wondering if she was also a student at Peking University Medical School, so I planned to give her some tickets. I didn't know if she would be interested... ...." Qiao Nanyu said nonsense.

"Probably not!" Feng Yan said bluntly.

"Fengyan, what do you mean?!" Qiao Nanyu gritted his teeth.

"Literally." Feng Yan curled his lips, "Just give me the ticket. Xiao Xi...has gone back to her hometown. When she comes back the day after tomorrow, I will hand it over to you."

"Go back to your hometown?" In order to avoid Feng Yan becoming suspicious, Qiao Nanyu just smiled nonchalantly, "Okay, then when she comes back, you can hand it over to her for me."

"Okay..." Feng Yan lowered his eyes, looked at him vaguely, and responded calmly.

......

After leaving Yayuan in Fengyan, Qiao Nanyu couldn't help but frown deeply.

According to the information that Nan Xiu had found before, the younger sister grew up in a welfare institution abroad and recently returned to China because she defected to her sponsor.

But why did Feng Yan say that my little sister had returned to her hometown?

So where is the "hometown" they call?

Also, why can’t my little sister recognize him or Feng Yan?

Could it be... is there really something wrong with my memory?

Among them, there must be many secrets that they have not discovered...

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Kyoto, the old residence of the Su family.

Su Beichen, who had just finished handling the matters at hand, was told by the housekeeper when he entered that the old man of the Su family was waiting for him in the study.

So he immediately changed his steps and went to the study.

"Boom boom boom!"

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A low, rough voice came from inside the house.

Su Beichen put his hand on the door handle, pushed the door open with a little force and walked in.

"grandfather!"

He lowered his eyebrows and saluted respectfully to Su Canghai, who was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed and concentrating.

Su Canghai just nodded slightly, but didn't even open his eyelids.

There was a long silence...

"I don't know why grandpa called me here so late..."

Su Beichen stood in front of the rocking chair for a long time, and finally lost his temper and asked.

"It's only been a while, but you're already losing your temper?" Su Canghai opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes.

"Grandpa, I..."

Just as Su Beichen opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Su Canghai's cold voice.

"Hmph! I have worked hard to train you for so many years, but you are still so unimproved! With your character, how can I trust you and leave the Su family to you!"

Su Beichen's hand hanging by his side had already been clenched into a fist, but he still stood there submissively, not daring to refute.

Su Canghai's eyes coldly glanced at the back of Su Beichen's veined hands, and he slowly stood up from the rocking chair.

"I heard that girl Xiaoxue was not only severely humiliated by the two boys from the Feng family and Tang family in Yuyuan today, she was also laughed at by the Qiao family."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry! This matter was my negligence. It was my failure to protect Xiaoxue that made her..."

"Snapped!"

Before Su Beichen finished speaking, Su Canghai slapped him in the face and turned his head away.

The smell of blood immediately filled the mouth.

"Trash!" Su Canghai roared angrily: "As the heir of the Su family, you actually let your sister make such a big mistake on your territory, and even the Qiao family looked at her!

you! You have simply brought shame to our Su family! "

"Grandpa, I know I was wrong!" Su Beichen licked the corners of his mouth that were bleeding and knelt on the ground.

"You know you were wrong?" Su Canghai lowered his eyes and sneered at him, "Okay, then you can tell me where you went wrong!"

"I..." Su Beichen opened his mouth hesitantly.

"What? You can't tell?" Su Canghai picked up the tea bowl on the tea table and slowly sat down on the tea stool opposite Su Beichen, "Then let's stick to the old rules."

Hearing this, Su Beichen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the palms on his knees gradually tightened.

"Beichen, what are you still dawdling about!" Su Canghai opened the delicate wooden box on the tea table and slowly took out a short whip with a barb on the tip.

"Yes, Grandpa..."

Su Beichen concealed the disgust and unwillingness in his eyes and raised his hand to unbutton his jacket.

He took off his suit jacket and shirt and neatly folded them on the floor beside him.

Then put your hands on your thighs, lower your head and kneel down.

"Very good." Su Canghai picked up the short whip in the box and walked to stand behind Su Beichen.

Looking at the old and new superimposed whip marks on his back, criss-crossing the marks, he whipped them mercilessly.

"Snapped!"

Su Beichen's body trembled suddenly, he gritted his teeth and gasped hard.

"This whip is to make you remember that you are not allowed to disgrace the Su family in front of the Qiao family at any time!" Su Canghai said without any emotion.

"Snapped!"

Su Beichen's body trembled again. He resisted the burning pain in his back, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

"This second whipping is to ask you not to be deceived by the so-called brotherhood and love between children, and to recognize your identity!"

Su Canghai looked at the blood stains on his back and raised his wrist again without caring.

"Snapped!"

Su Beichen's body was knocked aside by the whip. He fell down and got up immediately.

"This third whip is to make you always remember the mission of our Su family!"

Su Canghai exhaled, raised his hand and threw the bloody whip back to the tea table.

Then he shook his numb arms and put away the stern expression on his face.